With his arms stretched out, he snuggled comfortably on the seat. In the small space, he was still the only emperor.
Luo Huan's legs were stiff, and he staggered to his feet, trying to go to the seat opposite to continue to maintain his balance.
With a gentle pull from Hei Jieming, her body fell down and sat on his lap.
The whole space shook violently again, and the full set of 'stereo' sound rubbed softly. Luo Huan groaned and hugged Hei Jieming's neck tightly.
"Very good, let's get on with it!" Hejieming praised.
After waiting for a while, seeing that she still didn't move, the boss urged impatiently, "But this is not enough, there is more."
The assistant raised her eyes sadly and indignantly, her little eyes dancing in condemnation.
Hei Jieming tapped his lips, "Understood?"
Asking for a kiss? Humph! Even if you understand, you can pretend not to understand! If she doesn’t kiss her, what else can he do?
As if he saw through her thoughts at a glance, Hei Jieming put his arm around her waist and shook her hard.
Although he is the boss of Lieyan, and although he is busy with mundane affairs on weekdays, Hei Jieming never relaxes his demands on himself. His physical fitness and agility are much better than those of the experts in the organization.
The small iron house hanging on the Ferris wheel was just hanging on the stretching frame, so it couldn't resist his shaking.
Luo Huan found that the scenery around her was shaking constantly. The window outside the window was already a hundred meters above the ground. She was hanging in the air, shaking and shaking. The feeling should not be too exciting.
"BOSS, I understand! I understand! Don't move! Don't move!" Her advantage is to follow the trend. In order not to suffer immediate losses, she can do things in a roundabout way, yes!
"Well, don't ask me to wait." Heijie Mingxiao, who had the upper hand, was treacherous and sinister. There were no outsiders around, just him and his little Luo Huan, so there was really no need to be secretive.
So, Master BOSS tore off his mask and showed his true face.
Luo Huan was not unfamiliar with this side of him. Over the past few days, she had clearly seen Mr. BOSS's occasional bad intentions and remembered them in her heart.
Just kiss.
She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and after making up her mind, she pursed her lips, aimed them at his lips, and pressed them directly against them.
"Huanhuan, you've blocked my nostrils." Hei Jieming's voice sounded muffled.
She swooped away and sat on his lap like a piece of wood.
After a while, Luo Huan slowly came back to his senses and recalled what had happened. Luo Huan had an embarrassed look like "I want to die, don't stop me." He couldn't be angry or cry.
Under the Ferris wheel, a strong malice filled the air, covering her head and face.
"Come again!" Hei Jieming refused to let her go, with encouragement flashing in his dark eyes, "If you don't know how to kiss, there's nothing to be ashamed of. Just practice more, the technique is easy to master."
His Luo Huan is a little genius. This little thing will definitely not trouble her.
Luo Huan glared and stepped forward as if he were dead.
In order to prevent Hei Jieming from accidentally breaking away, she hugged his head with her two small hands and pressed her lips hard against his.
Hei Jieming is still not satisfied.
She was simply heartbroken and stuck out her tongue, timidly swiping it on his lips. It actually tasted good, like mango and strawberry. It was the marshmallow left on his face.
BOSS tastes sweeter.
In order to be sure again, without his urging this time, she stuck out her tongue again, carefully and seriously entered his mouth, recalled what he had done to her, repeated it exactly, and returned it to him.
"This time is good." After being pestered and kissed for a while, he gradually became dissatisfied, so he simply grabbed the back of her head with his big hands, turned against her, and started to attack her.