If she doesn't accept unreasonable requests, she will find a way to refuse them. If she is forced, she will develop negative emotions such as dislike and hate.
This is also the most normal reaction for a girl.
When facing men's pursuits, women who only know how to flatter will inevitably be less educated and reserved.
Luo Huan is definitely not that kind of girl in essence.
But the boss felt deeply uncomfortable. He bent his lips and was quite sad, "You called me Mr. Hei again, and he shouted so well." He expected that almost all the possible situations had occurred.
, He thought he could bear the sadness, but the facts proved that he could not bear it anymore.
He overestimated himself.
Luo Huan had no choice but to push him down the body that was trying to approach, "Now, I'm calling you dear, I really can't shout it out. I always feel it's weird."
"Wouldn't you be good to call me a boss?" Hei Jieming leaned back and gave in.
"BOSS? Why do you call you BOSS?" Luo Huan was puzzled. This title seemed even more strange than 'Dear'.
"Is it okay to just call me like that?" Hei Jieming did not explain, and put his arms around her shoulder, with a slightly nervous expression.
"Well..." Luo Huan was about to agree.
For some reason, Hei Jieming suddenly became very nervous, afraid that she would refuse again, so he pressed her on the bed with force, jumped over, pressed her down, and kissed her tightly and violently, falling like raindrops.
Everything is as natural as it is.
His kiss was so attentive and intense that it had already exceeded the level of intimacy that his boyfriend and girlfriend could achieve, and was developing in an unknown direction.
Even at the end of this kiss, she blinked her foggy eyes and unconsciously gave her a long-lost smile.
Luo Huan's eyes were round, and she looked at him, who was so close to him with confusion. She was not repelled at all such a storm-like kiss. She was shocked at first, but soon, in her brain.
As soon as he could react, his body had already accepted his request naturally.
Hei Jieming laughed with him, his voice heavy, his forehead pressed against her, and gently rubbed her with the tip of his nose, "Huanhuan, don't reject me."
"Actually, I wanted to agree. If you like me and call you, cough cough, I will satisfy you." She bit her lip, smiled shyly, and paused, and under his expectation,
He shouted softly, "BOSS."
Just such a shallow sound almost made Lord BOSS burst into tears on the spot.
Who says men don’t cry easily? It’s just that they haven’t reached the sad place?
Suddenly, it was like going back to the past.
"Scream again." He leaned over and pressed into her ear and begged in a low voice.
The heat from Luo Huan's ears was irritated and itchy. She twisted it uncomfortable a few times, but he followed the trend and put it closer.
"BOSS, don't be like this, it's so itchy." She became more and more uneasy. She was already rolling around on the bed with him who was not familiar with him, which made her uncomfortable. Hei Jieming made a move
These intimate actions made her feel even more worried.
The pace is too fast.
She had to control her.
If he lets him continue, God knows what will happen today.
"So Huanhuan, as long as you keep calling me like this from now on, no matter what you ask me to do, I will be willing to do it for you." Hei Jieming's hands firmly clamped her waist and said emotionally.