Sweet!The boss in the Beijing circle seduces and pets the gentle and soft little fairy

The three-day and two-night team building activity kicked off, and everyone lingered a little bit.

Jiang Wansheng and the others tacitly ignored the episode of that night, and Ling Nan was still considerate and gentle, as if she had never been rejected by her.

It was tacit understanding with each other, and she was also relieved.

I packed my luggage and went back to Chongfei Garden. It was evening when I got home.

Mrs. Wen has already prepared the meal. She is quite tired this day, and she ate a lot in the evening.

A little bored after the meal, she washed up and changed into her pajamas, then went to the audio-visual room on the third floor.

She cut a plate of fruit and put it on the small table beside her. She curled up in a corner of the soft leather sofa and chose a horror movie to watch.

She belongs to the type with a big food addiction, she is timid but loves to watch.

The curtain covered the entire wall, the lights were all turned off, and only the screen projected the shimmering light on the girl's radiant and beautiful face.

The cotton nightdress outlines the girl's slender waist and thin back because of her curled up posture.

The long hair is scattered like a waterfall, and a pair of watery eyes are staring at the screen without blinking, and the palms are placed under the eyes, and when the screen turns, they cover it tightly and turn their heads away.

Standing behind her, Qin Mo looked at her delicate and naive appearance, her cold and indifferent eyebrows were focused and serious, and her thin lips curled up in a loose arc.

Stepping to the back of the sofa, he put his hands on the edge of the sofa with the intention of teasing him, leaned over, stretched his back, and leaned close to the girl's ear, his voice was low and lazy: "Jiang Tiantian."

"what!"

Jiang Wansheng's heart choked, and he covered his face with his hands and huddled into a corner of the sofa, moving extremely quickly.

It was just before the evil spirits were about to haunt her, she was concentrating on it, and the sound suddenly sounded in her ears like a thunderbolt, which completely knocked her heart out of order, and almost rushed out of her chest.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, and a few lazy and playful chuckles suddenly fell from the top of his head.

The sofa beside him was sunken, the person was lifted up by the waist, and his hands were removed, "You are so timid to watch horror movies."

Leng Muxiang rushed into his ears, the man put one hand on the sofa, looked at her sideways, brought her Xuxu into his control, Jiang Wansheng bent his legs, and said angrily: "It's all horror movies and you still scare me."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows wearily, "Then I was wrong, as compensation, I will watch it with you?"

Jiang Wansheng was not fooled, "Are you compensating me or compensating yourself, I don't need you to accompany me."

After speaking, he turned around and continued to stare at the screen.

Qin Mo didn't seem to hear it, and he followed suit, "Then you accompany me."

"Why?"

"I am afraid."

The absurdity flashed across Jiang Wansheng's eyes, and he repeated word by word, "Are you, afraid, scared?"

Under the girl's questioning, Qin Mo nodded without guilt with a cold and indifferent face.

Jiang Wansheng almost laughed angrily, "As you please."

Qin Mo's attention was not on the film at all, and his deep eyes were fixed on her.

After looking at it for a while, he felt that the distance between the two people was really an eyesore. He got close to the girl, and even had to grab the girl's hand and put it on his lap to play with.

Each one is like a green onion, white, tender and delicate.

His dishonest actions directly affected Jiang Wansheng's movie-watching experience. She tried to pull it out and muttered softly, "Just watch the movie when you watch the movie, don't touch your hands."

Qin Mo turned a deaf ear, opened his thin lips and said a few words, "I'm afraid for a while, just block it."

Lin Tang's document stated that when watching a movie together, you should choose a horror movie, and the girl would either throw herself into her arms, or hold her hands to cover her eyes.

Although the current scene is somewhat different from what was said above, it was still in my hands.

There was a trace of satisfaction in his heart.

Jiang Wansheng wanted to say something more, but Qin Mo seemed to be trying to shut her mouth. When a horrible scene came out, he held her hand and covered his face in a decent way.

His left hand could only be blocked with the back of his hand.He seemed to feel dissatisfied, and took her other hand to cover it.

As a result, her left hand is now held by him, and her right hand is forced to cover his brows and eyes.

Skin to skin, she could feel every ups and downs of her facial features.

High browbones, deep eye sockets, and cold nasal bones.

The pictures on the screen were still scrolling as usual, and the temperature touched by her hands seemed to be a hidden spark, burning out her calm leads and exploding ambiguity and shyness.

The hot air flowing in the air was engulfed in the cold woody aroma of the man, completely covering her.

Her heart was beating wildly, and a blush crept up her cheeks and earlobes.

"No, I'm not afraid anymore." She stumbled inexplicably, "There's no need to block it."

Qin Mo peeked through the girl's fingers to see her slightly hanging head, his black eyes were stained with a smile, and he pulled his hands away solemnly, "Well, it was really scary just now."

But his tone was loose and flat, and he didn't even see any lingering fear.

Jiang Wansheng was no match for him at all. When Qin Mo could be seductive, he exuded an unbearable lust all the time.

At first, she felt unaccustomed to having both of her hands held by him, but later she had no choice but to let him go.

His mind was hooked by the video, but he didn't care so much about Qin Mo's movements of fiddled and kneaded her fingertips from time to time.

However, an unexpected plot suddenly appeared in the video on the screen.

The mutant female ghost wanted to mutate a normal man, and the method turned out to be...

color.Lure!

The two kissed passionately, and the amplified volume depicted the sound of sucking and water very clearly.The hands of the two were not idle, and they both fell into the big bed.

What happened next made her blush even more.

It's fine if you look at it by yourself, but there is a man with a strong sense of presence sitting next to her, and his eyes are already glued to her body.

She was really restless, the double blessing of sound and picture made the ambiguity in the space rendered to the extreme.

The man beside him suddenly adjusted his sitting posture, tilted his head, and pressed his chin on her shoulder.

Hot air sprayed around his neck, and he said two words slowly in a deep voice.

"It's hard."

Jiang Wansheng felt that the flames burned all over her body, and she was completely red.

She pulled out her hands, pushed the man away, and said angrily, "Shameless."

Then he ran away at a very fast speed.

After Wen Xiangnunyu left, Qin Mo lay back on his back, his head resting loosely on the back of the sofa, his protruding throat rolling up and down.

Feeling the condition of his body, he cursed in a low voice after a few seconds.

It's asking for trouble.

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Jiang Wansheng threw herself onto the big bed, buried her face in the pillow, and tried her best to calm down her disordered breathing and heartbeat.

After a long time, he hooked the phone beside him, intending to divert his attention.

Only then did I realize how lively the WeChat group was.

Qin Weizhao continuously posted a bunch of her glorious deeds tonight, and Ming Yu analyzed Cen Yu's psychology for a long time, chatting back and forth with almost 200 messages.

She probably swiped through it, and was relieved to see that Qin Weizhao was not particularly sad because of the setback.

At the end, Ming Yin said that she was going back to China tomorrow.

She was pleasantly surprised, and opened the private chat interface with Ming Yin:

[Then I'll pick you up. 】

Ming Marriage replied in seconds:

[No need to say anything, Pei Que will come to pick me up. 】

[The plane in the morning, let's make an appointment in the afternoon. 】

Jiang lamented: [Okay. 】

It's not easy for her to comment on the matter of Ming Yin and Pei Que.

What's more, she herself has a big trouble, Qin Mo, who doesn't know how to deal with it.

Just waiting for tomorrow to tell Ming Yin.