After having the Shenhao system, I was forced to spend money on men

The man's index finger stroked Cen Jin's auricle repeatedly, and a numbing itching jumped from the earlobe to his scalp like an electric current.

It was obviously a gesture of being gently pinched by the neck, but it was inexplicably stimulating.

She seemed trapped by a giant Maine Coon cat that was both fierce and timid.

"Mind? Why do you mind having one more of you?"

Cen Jinjin seemed to be in a position where others could manipulate him, but in fact he raised his lips to induce others to speak more straightforward words.

Lu Jing's usually cold and serious eyes were half-closed, hiding a confused and lingering expression.

He lowered his head and rubbed Cen Jinjin's cheek affectionately and carefully with the tip of his impeccably straight nose.

Like a giant Maine Coon cat trying to please its owner, eager to be loved and caressed by him.

The appearance is majestic and cold, but the heart is cautious and testing.

"One more...pet for me?" He said in a hoarse voice.

"Pet? How can you say that about yourself?" Cen Jinjin's beautiful eyes opened slightly.

The man recalled the first time the two met, and the stars were shining brightly in his eyes as dark as the wind of an eternal night, and the corners of his mouth curled up like a child who had stolen candy:

"You picked me up."

"So...do you mind?" he asked seriously again.

"Of course, I don't mind." Cen Jinjin smiled, and in turn touched Lu Jing's with the tip of his exquisite nose.

Like a reward given by an owner to a pet.

The coldness of the winter air collided with the warmth against the neck, as well as the ambiguity so close at hand, which made Cen Jinjin's eyes dry and some tears overflowed from his eyes.

"Get in the car."

The man suppressed the animalistic urge in his heart to break out of the cage, opened the back seat door, and turned on the air conditioner in the car.

He straddled his long legs and got into the back seat, then reached out and fished Cen Jinjin, who was standing outside the car, into the car.

Sitting sideways on his lap.

"Ah!" Cen Jinjin exclaimed.

Lu Jing hugged her like a doll, effortlessly.

Suddenly entering a small space, the distance between the two people instantly became much closer.

"Don't close the door, it's stuffy in the car." Cen Jinjin stopped Lu Jing from closing the door. "If you have anything else to say, just say it. There's no need for this..." This gesture.

The two people's thighs touched each other through the fabric of their clothes, and she could even feel Lu Jing's body temperature.

Cen Jinjin moved his butt uncomfortably, adjusting to a position he found comfortable.

"do not move."

Her small movements and the man's stern words stopped at the same time.

she she she...

She only gave Lu Jing a hand warmer!

why……? !

In addition to hand warmers, there are also...

Cen Jinjin's face turned red.

She froze and didn't dare to move.

"Well..." The man seemed to be holding his breath, and then slowly exhaled, with a sexy and mature low nasal voice.

The ambiguous smell mixed with the cold wind spread restrainedly and blatantly in the car.

The man's expression was focused and obsessed, bottomless, as if he wanted to swallow the person in front of him.

Cen Jinjin was burned by the man's hot eyes again, his breathing rate changed, and his heart was in turmoil.

You haven't even closed the car door, why can't you still breathe easily?

"Face me."

Lu Jing held Cen Jinjin in his arms forcefully and domineeringly, and asked her to sit astride his lap.

Too...too hot.

She was a little annoyed. In this small space, she was manipulated by Lu Jing at will.

Her voice trembled and she said in a deep voice: "Secretary Lu, is there anything else you want to report? No, you should change your name to Mr. Lu now."

Unexpectedly, her strange and charming look made Lu Jing laugh.

He leaned forward, forcing Cen Jinjin to lean back on the front seat.

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard. I am still your personal secretary Chen."

His voice was soft and pleasant, as if it was a mixture of the cold night and the warm yellow street lamp, "Are you still willing to fulfill the contract and be my fiancée?"

"Don't worry, I won't stop you from having fun with those men." He added.

There were so many competitors, so he had to occupy a position first. After all, the first to win was the first to win. He was confident that he would be Cen Jinjin's last man.

Lu Jing wore an arrogant and overbearing face, but her calculations were crackling in her heart.

Cen Jinjin twisted his waist in displeasure and emphasized: "I'm just a fiancée in name only."

"I told you, don't move." The man's voice was hoarse and calm, with the dignity and stability unique to mature men.

"Why? I'll move!" Cen Jinjin frantically attempted to die.

"I'm afraid I can't help it..."

"Then don't bear it any longer." He said the sultry words in a crisp, sweet tone.

"You are so..." The man's eyes were filled with a drunken smile, helpless and doting, and his pointed and raised Adam's apple rolled silently.

"We're not children anymore. If you don't want to endure it, don't endure it."

"Where did you learn that? Only a scumbag can say this." Lu Jing's eyes were full of smiles.

Now that he has permission, he is welcome.

The hormonal aura unique to this man enveloped Cen Jinjin.

Together with the crisp tobacco smell on his body, it also lingered around him.

His thin lips rested on Cen Jinjin's forehead, brushing over her facial features indistinctly, tracing and outlining her features like a dragonfly.

Like a cat arching its back, marking its territory.

He slowly kissed the facial features of his beloved, inch by inch.

Like praying sincerely before committing blasphemy.

Finally, the phoenix eyes dyed rich and astringent drifted between the charming lips.

Different from the previous gentleness and piety, it has a strong aggressiveness.

Domineering and unscrupulous.

They seem to be completely different, but it also seems that this is Lu Jing's nature.

"Well..." Cen Jinjin couldn't bear it and stretched out his hand to push away.

The man felt the gentle push on his chest, and his lips and teeth immediately separated.

The strong sense of oppression was instantly lost, and Cen Jinjin's heartbeat skipped a beat.

"You seem to be very resistant to kissing me." Lu Jing said lightly, with no trace of sadness or joy.

"I don't like the smell of tobacco."

"I'm sorry, I won't smoke anymore." When Lu Jing heard the reason, she felt relieved and rubbed the cheek of the girl in her arms in a flattering manner.

"Have you ever experienced this?" Cen Jinjin was curious. Lu Jing's kiss was very strong, decisive, and inexplicably comfortable...

It seems that this is called, good kissing skills?

"Of course not, I'm just very talented. Ever since I was a child, I've been better than others in everything I do." Lu Jing firmly denied it.

"Zero experience? Unusual talent? Better than others? I don't believe it."

"Well... I do have no experience. I may be a little weaker than others at the moment. Is Mr. Cen willing to teach Secretary Lu?" Lu Jing raised an eyebrow and asked.

"First show your self-taught skills." Cen Jinjin gently tugged on the navy tie in Lu Jing's windbreaker and curled it at his fingertips.

"Is it really possible?" The man's voice contained uncontrollable joy.

"Let me rule you out, Secretary Lu." She said as she stretched out her index finger to poke Lu Jing's left atrium.

What followed was a kiss as fierce as a blizzard.

And... Lu Jing's self-taught skills.

Cen Jinjin was deprived of oxygen from being kissed, her eyes were sparkling, she was panting and pushed away.

She finally recovered, but saw the man in front of her staring at her fingers for a moment.

"You..." She hesitated, her cheeks turning shy.

Lu Jing was immersed in the softness just now, her eyes wandered between her fingertips and Cen Jinjin's glistening lips, and the endless darkness rolled in her eyes.

resembles.

Sexy Adam's apple, roll it over with hunger.

He froze for a moment.

Suddenly, he took his fingertips into his mouth.

"No...!" Cen Jinjin was so embarrassed that he couldn't stop him.

But he saw the man holding the pads of his index and ring fingers in his mouth, his dark eyes filled with crazy fascination.

enjoy.

Extremely satisfying.

It can get out of control at any time.

"I love it," he murmured.

The man's thin lips also become extremely moist.

Aggressive and eye-catching.

Just as Cen Jinjin was about to speak, he suddenly felt light and exclaimed. He was taken out of the car and carried on his shoulders.

"too long."

Yu Jingmo, whose pupils were trembling and slightly moist, and whose eyes were scarlet, lifted Ren'er on his shoulders and said hoarsely.

The tenderness in her arms was lost, Lu Jing frowned, and a violent look ignited in her eyes.