"I really can't tell that the boss cares so much about Miss Huan! Tsk, it's the first time I've seen such a man! Tsk, it's my boss, it's so interesting."
"Little A Niu!!" A cold reprimand came from the room.
The frightened French Niu trembled and no longer dared to stand there and talk nonsense. He turned around and left quickly.
...
Luo Huan lazily lay on the sofa bed, her black hair was like a waterfall, scattered under her head, and the thin quilt was pulled to her chest, covering the pink and flawless spring light.
She seemed to have just woken up, and in Shuishui's eyes, she was confused and sleepy. When she saw him walking towards her, she unconsciously smiled, "You are here."
She must not know how sarcastic she was at this moment.
Hei Jieming leaned down and covered her slightly opened lips.
The carefully maintained skin exudes a light fragrance. The smell, mixed with the natural breath of her body, forms a more peculiar and natural fragrance.
He likes it very much, very much.
This kiss had a hint of aesthetic meaning. He did not deepen it, but only stroked her lips with nostalgia.
"It seems very comfortable to see how you look."
Luo Huan raised his arm and hooked his neck, "It's really comfortable. Do you want someone to help you press it? Those beautiful masseurs have superb skills, so the boss will definitely like it."
His lips were close to each other, but he and her felt very interesting.
"Forget it, it's the hardest thing to accept the kindness of beauty. I can't stand it." He pushed her in, gave up half a person's position, lay on his side, and wrapped around her waist,"
When Huanhuan has time, press my shoulders and rub my head, which is the most advanced enjoyment."
"I feel uncomfortable when I pressed it." She drilled into his arms, found a position she liked without hesitation, and relaxed her breath.
After a long time, he didn't hear him talking. Luo Huan gently pushed him, "BOSS? Haven't you told me yet, when will the vacation be on? Also, are you planning to be in China or go abroad? I need to make some preparations."
The arms around the waist were tightened.
Hei Jieming raised his legs and put them on her.
Just that, breathing evenly.
He was actually asleep!
Luo Huan was speechless, "Maybe, you really need to take a vacation."
Look, I'm tired, and I've already been able to sleep as I go with the flow and go to bed anywhere? Forget it, let him.
...
A small single sofa bed, squeezing two people, in order not to fall down, they had to hold each other tightly, and even if they fell asleep, they had to maintain an intimate posture of sleeping with their necks.
Luo Huan didn't know when he fell asleep with him. He was counting Hei Jieming's breathing, and he was in a daze, and he even made up for another sleep.
She regained consciousness under an extremely strange feeling, and even in her sleep, the feeling was still lingering.
She opened her eyelids sleepily and almost got scared by the situation she saw in front of her.
He opened his mouth and screamed in surprise, "Ah..."
After a subconscious struggle, the sense of balance maintained with the BOSS was instantly broken.
Hei Jieming, who was still sleeping very heavily, turned over and fell off the sofa bed, and pulled off the thin quilt that was covering the two of them, causing Luo Huan to scream even more miserably. He suddenly woke up.