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

The sky is bright, and the sun shines through the gaps in the curtains.

On the bed, Jiang Wansheng woke up in a daze, her consciousness was still not clear, she subconsciously wanted to turn around and stretch her waist, but as soon as she moved, a soreness came from her waist, she groaned, and reluctantly opened her eyes. open your eyes.

There was warmth on her back, and her whole body was tightly locked in the arms of the man behind her.

The sight gradually became clear, and she could only see the man's arm on which she was resting. The forearm was raised, and the big bony palm was holding her left hand to play with the red mole on her wrist, rubbing it one by one.

She felt itchy and flinched.

The man's hoarse voice came from behind, "Are you awake?"

Her shoulders flinched, and she was burned by his breath. The absurd and messy scenes of last night replayed in her mind involuntarily. She wanted to bury her face in the pillow, but it was the man's arm that she was pillowing on.

She bit the bullet and said, "Yes."

After she finished speaking, she stopped.

The man let out a chuckle, and his chest trembled slightly.

Immediately, there was a sense of shackles around her waist, and the man hugged her and turned over. When he came back to his senses, she was already lying on the man's chest.

The tight and smooth muscle lines can be seen at a glance, and the sense of strength contained in it can be truly felt.

Her ears and cheeks were blushing, and she buried herself in his neck as if she had abandoned herself, "Why is my voice like this?"

The man stroked her back, staring at her with deep eyebrows, his voice was cold but with a smile, "Next time, I will prepare warm water to moisten your throat after the incident."

She muffled her voice: "It's all your fault."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and said casually, "Little uncle doesn't even know that our Jiang Tiantian's voice is so nice."

He turned his head and pressed his thin lips against her ear, "I can't restrain myself."

Jiang Wansheng avoided her touch and raised his head, "My waist hurts and my throat is also hoarse."

"You, you only cared about yourself last night!"

She complained aggrievedly.

Qin Mo couldn't see her like this, so he put the person on his body, put his white and tender legs on his side, and slid his big hands to her soft waist, controlling his strength to rub gently.

The other hand ran down her long hair, and said softly, "Jiang Tiantian, you really know how to beat her up."

"Little uncle, why do you only care about yourself? Are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Wansheng blushed and said stiffly, "It's uncomfortable."

After she finished speaking, she felt the big hands around her waist stop, and the man said in a leisurely manner: "The changed sheets are still in the laundry basket."

She stiffened.

"It's all evidence of sweetness and happiness."

She stood up and covered his mouth, "Stop talking."

The emotion in Qin Mo's dark eyes sank for a moment, and then Jiang Wansheng felt the heat gushing from his palm.

The man's low and deep voice was vague, "I didn't take care of you last night, huh?"

Jiang Wansheng's momentum withered, and she acted shamelessly, "I just didn't take care of me."

She turned her eyes away from him, and the man smiled without emotion.

Then suddenly said: "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Wansheng looked back in surprise, "It's okay."

He curled his lips coldly, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly sat up, Jiang Wansheng caught off guard and followed him up, his buttocks naturally slid down from his lower abdomen to his thighs.

She opened her eyes wide, her small hands unconsciously placed on his shoulders, the muscles in her palms were tight and the lines were smooth.

She didn't look carefully last night, but now, she can clearly see Qin Mo's tight muscles, broad shoulders and narrow waist, well-defined abdominal muscles, thin and not rough.

But the skin was cold and pale, and it was cold. At this moment, the muscles were tense, gathering strength, and the dark eyes looked at her without blinking, and the jaw line was sharp.

The strong masculine breath rushed down, and her heart missed directly.

She asked uncomfortably: "You, what are you doing?"

The man pinched his slender waist with his big palm, and pulled it in, so that she could face and feel the pulse of the man when he woke up in the morning.

As expected, her daughter's clear eyes suddenly widened, and her ears became redder.

Qin Mo looked her up and down with deep and dark eyes, exuding casual desire.

She was only wearing a nightdress that he casually put on her last night. The neckline was messy, a large area of ​​skin was exposed, and there were dots of red marks on the white and greasy flesh, which was enough to see what kind of storm the girl had experienced last night.

He said coldly: "What would it look like to let you feel and ignore you?"

Before Jiang Wansheng understood what he meant, his red lips were completely blocked.

The nightgown on her body was easily taken away, and the familiar trembling from last night came back crazily.

She pushed back the dark hair on her body, resisting the voice that was about to blurt, "This is the morning."

"Qin Mo, don't go too far."

But what responded to her was the man's more aggressive and vicious actions.

……

In the tumbling chaos, her breathing was disordered, and she scolded him in a crying voice: "Bird. Beast."

With something in his mouth, Qin Mo was thinking a little bit, and looked at her with a smile: "Well, keep cursing."

"asshole!"

Qin Mo smiled inexplicably, and the emotions in his black eyes were turbulent, showing violent aggression and destruction.

……

Jiang Wansheng didn't know how he spent his day, as if he hadn't left the bed much.

Qin Mo brought her lunch and dinner to feed her. She hadn't been awake for a long time, and she didn't know how long she had been messing around with Qin Mo.

She didn't understand at all, how could this person have endless strength, did he use all the results of his usual gym workouts on her?

School will start the day after tomorrow, so she has to live in school no matter what.

There was some hesitation at first, but now there is no hesitation.

If she stayed with him any longer, she would really be overwhelmed.

I knew I shouldn't have agreed to him so early.

Qin Mo went out to wash the sheets in the washing machine. She leaned against the head of the bed with her mobile phone, and put her other hand on her waist to relieve the pain.

As soon as I turned on my phone, I saw a bunch of missed calls and WeChat messages.

Almost all of them are from Qin Weizhao and Ming Yu.

Opening the small group of three people, she scrolled up.

——Yesterday at 19:37

Qin Weizhao: [@江拍声What's the matter, why did you leave as soon as I returned to the old house? 】

Qin Weizhao: [Why don't you stay in the old house for a few more days. 】

Qin Weizhao: [I asked that fellow Qin Weishu, saying that you left in the evening, why didn't you tell me? ? 】

Qin Weizhao: [@江咚声? ? ? 】

Ming Yu: [Qin Weizhao, please call if you have anything to do. Sending so many messages in the group is to disturb me, understand? 】

Qin Weizhao: [...ah, I just asked in the group. 】

Qin Weizhao: 【You despise me! ! 】

Ming Yin: 【Did you see all this? /Smile/】

Qin Weizhao:【/waving/】

——Yesterday at 21:44

Qin Weizhao: [Actually... that's it. 】

Qin Weizhao: [I kind of want to go back to Chongfei Garden to pack my luggage, but my grandpa reminded me.Blessed to my heart, I suddenly realized why you left so early. 】

Qin Weizhao: [So... I would like to ask, can I go back to Chongfei Garden? 】

Ming marriage: [! ! ! 】