The mysterious boss is eyeing my three treasures

Song Chengfeng suddenly felt embarrassed.

He tried his best to pretend to be calm, "I'm looking at your legs. Your legs are whiter than your face."

Ning Jian couldn't help but smile, looking at the crimson rising slightly on the man's face, her fingers slowly and deliberately lifted up from the socket of her knees.

"Dear, would you like to come closer so that we can see more clearly?"

Her posture is so seductive.

Song Chengfeng felt that the blood and energy in his body was rising again.

There are signs of rising somewhere.

He turned around quickly to prevent Ning Jian from seeing the clues.

"Haven't you heard? Distance creates beauty. Go back to your room quickly, don't destroy your beauty in my heart."

Ning Jian was overjoyed. She wanted to continue teasing him, but she stopped thinking when she looked at the pots of glutinous rice.

She'd better ask someone to concentrate and finish what they have to do before teasing him.

Ning Jian went back to her room, read the information for a while and then went to bed to rest.

But probably with Song Chengfeng in mind, she didn't sleep well.

When she woke up in the middle of the night, she got out of bed and opened the door to see if Song Chengfeng had rested.

I saw that the light in the kitchen was still on.

Ning Jian walked over and found that something was steaming on the pot, and the aroma of glutinous rice filled the space.

Song Chengfeng moved a chair and sat in the kitchen, leaning his head against the wall and falling asleep.

This man is really persistent in what he does.

A soft light flashed in Ning Jian's eyes.

She took a blanket from the sofa in the living room, then walked to Song Chengfeng and gently covered him.

Song Chengfeng slept soundly and was not awakened.

Ning Jian's eyes fell on his face.

The man slept peacefully, his eyebrows were thick and dark, and his skin was more delicate than hers.

The handsome features remind people of the gentle gentlemen in ancient times.

Her eyes moved down a little bit and landed on his lips.

His lips are very beautiful in shape, equally thin and thick, making people want to kiss them.

Thinking of the previous kisses between the two, Ning Jian's mouth went dry.

She licked her lips unconsciously and leaned forward slightly...

At this time, Song Chengfeng's cell phone made a sudden alarm sound.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Ning Jian didn't have time to stand up straight, so she leaned very close to him.

When their eyes met, they were both shocked.

After a moment, Ning Jian reacted, stood up slightly and straightened her hair around her ears.

"Why did you fall asleep like this?"

There was an inexplicable flash of regret in my heart.

Just a kiss.

The alarm was set at exactly the right time.

Song Chengfeng looked at her, still a little stunned.

After a moment, he suddenly asked: "What did you just want to do to me?"

Ning Jian paused and glanced at him.

When she met his dark gaze, she didn't hesitate and simply lowered her head and kissed him on the lips.

"I think so."

She pulled away as soon as she kissed him.

Song Chengfeng was stunned again and again, probably not expecting her to be so straightforward, and the base of his ears turned red a little bit.

This straight-shooting policewoman has really been challenging his self-control.

Song Chengfeng's Adam's apple rolled, he stood up and pressed her against the wall.

"Ning Jian, is it fun to tease me?"

Ning Jian stared at him, smiled and hummed.

Song Chengfeng's eyes fell on her lips, and his voice was a little hoarse, "You are playing with fire!"

After speaking, he kissed her.

Ning Jian closed her eyes and let him roll over her red lips.

Feeling the man's constant attack, she tilted her head slightly.

"No more serious business?"

Song Chengfeng breathed heavily, his Adam's apple rolling unconsciously as he looked at the blush on the woman's eyes.

She should also be moved.

But she was still thinking about business.

Sure enough, women are sometimes calmer than men.

Taking a deep breath, Song Chengfeng let go of her and barely suppressed the desire in his heart.

"Why are you up? Go back to your room and rest quickly."

Ning Jian straightened the hair scattered around her ears and coughed lightly.

"When your wound is better, what happened just now can continue."

Song Chengfeng was opening the lid of the pot. Hearing this, his body stiffened, and the desire to go down suddenly rose again.

Did this woman do it on purpose?

I deliberately disturbed his heart at this time, not wanting him to get better.

Song Chengfeng quickly recited the Calming Mantra in his heart.

Think about the business at hand and your own hands.

He glanced at his hands, and his undulating heartbeat gradually calmed down.

the other side.

Outside a certain bar, Jing Feng helped Catherine out who was very drunk.

"Don't leave, I want to continue drinking! Jing Feng, you can continue drinking with me on behalf of your master!"

Catherine talked drunkenly and rubbed against Jing Feng.

"It's already two o'clock, you can go back to bed."

He had just been forced to drink several glasses of wine by Catherine in the bar, and when he was touched by her, his breath was also hot.

He couldn't drive because he was drunk, so he called for a driver.

At this time, the driver had arrived and opened the back door of the car for them.

"Miss Catherine, please sit in first."

Jing Feng pushed the person into the back seat of the car.

Catherine leaned against him as if she were boneless.

After he pushed her forward, she hooked his neck and pulled her towards her.

Jing Feng was unprepared and suddenly fell on her body.

The woman's body was delicate and soft, with a hint of wine, which made his breath hitch.

He is at the peak of his youth.

Although I have been in love, I have never had sex.

Suddenly having such close contact with a woman, plus he drank some wine, the desire that he should have suddenly emerged uncontrollably.

He wanted to get up, but Catherine hugged him tightly and wouldn't let go.

She even teased him with drunken words.

"Jing Feng, why are you pressing me down? Do you miss a woman?"

Jing Feng swallowed and pulled Catherine's hand away.

"Miss Catherine, you have drunk too much. I will take you back to the hotel."

He stood up, suppressed the ups and downs of his heartbeat, put Catherine's flailing legs in place, then exited the car and closed the door.

He took a few deep breaths of fresh air outside and then got into the passenger compartment.

After telling the driver the name of the hotel where Catherine was staying, the driver started the car.

Catherine, who was lying on the seat behind the car, groaned and yelled, then sat up and hugged Jing Feng through the back of the seat.

"Jing Feng, I don't feel well, my chest is tight."

She spoke into Jing Feng's ear.

The hot breath he exhaled made Jing Feng's heart surge again.

He swallowed and turned slightly to pull Catherine's hand away.

"Miss Catherine, just hold on, we'll be at the hotel soon."

"Ugh, I'm so hot."

Catherine broke away from his hand and went to pull at the straps of her dress.

She pulled the strap down, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin, as well as the proud snow-capped peaks that were even more exposed.

Jing Feng glanced uncontrollably towards the looming snowy peaks.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his breathing became a little heavier.

He quickly averted his eyes and urged the driver: "Master, drive faster."

The bar is not far from the hotel.

It's only 7, [-] and [-] minutes away.

The driver parked the car, Jing Feng got out of the car and helped Catherine out of the car.

Catherine leaned against him again like a puddle of mud.

Jing Feng helped her get into the elevator, reached the floor where she lived, swiped the room card and helped her in.

As soon as she entered the door, Catherine turned around and hugged him, stood on her tiptoes and kissed him.