Beast World: Vicious female whitewashes herself by raising cubs with delicious food

"The theme of this meeting is about Qincheng's plan to purchase food from the Snow Country's capital. I have drawn up four major themes, namely, the food demand, food quality requirements, the construction of food delivery channels and transportation costs, and after-sales issues. So now I will start with the first point..."

Bai Su suddenly felt a chill on the soles of her feet and cried out in fear. She lowered her head and found that Lu Tingyan had been squatting under her table!

A pair of narrow and sharp wolf eyes were staring at her gloomily and violently.

The expression on Bai Su's face almost broke.

Gu Yong saw Bai Su in the camera looking down at the table, frowned slightly, and stopped the topic: "What's wrong, Duke Bai Su?"

Bai Su raised his head quickly, maintaining his composure: "Oh...it's okay, you continue."

The meeting continues on the video.

Bai Su kicked Lu Tingyan barefoot, signaling him to go out.

She's in a meeting, what is he doing?!

Lu Tingyan suddenly grabbed her slender ankle, held her small and delicate feet with his other hand, and bent down to kiss the back of her foot.

Bai Su's face flushed red.

The voice of the middle-aged man in the video was meticulously explaining the food needs. Why was he messing with her at this time?!

She didn't dare to scold him.

A message suddenly popped up in the smart brain.

From Lu Tingyan: [Wen Lan actually dared to let you get out of bed barefoot, what if you catch a cold? Su Su, they are not as good as me.]

Bai Su gnashed his teeth and said, "I'm in a meeting. If you have anything to say, we can talk later. You go out first."

Lu Tingyan suddenly moved up along her ankles and lay in front of her.

The hot air he exhaled sprayed on her most delicate skin through the thin cloth, giving her goose bumps instantly.

Bai Su: “!!”

Lu Tingyan sent another message: [Suspension of the meeting, accompany me, otherwise you will bear the consequences. ]

Bai Su's fingers were shaking as she typed: [Impossible! Stop messing around, this meeting is very important.]

Lu Tingyan said nothing more.

It was quiet for a while.

Bai Su thought he was safe and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The loose skirt was suddenly lifted up and pulled down to the thighs.

A faint blue light flashed in Lu Tingyan's eyes, and he curled his lips silently.

[Susu, you are not wearing anything. ]

Bai Su felt ashamed and embarrassed.

Did he think she didn't want to wear it?

That idiot Wen Lan rubbed her panties to pieces again last night!

"Ah..." Bai Su suddenly screamed out, and clamped her legs together to push against the man who was making trouble under the table.

Gu Yong's puzzled voice came: "What's wrong, Duke Bai Su? Do you think oysters are not okay?"

Bai Su hurriedly reached a hand under the table, grabbed Lu Tingyan's hair, and stopped him from eating.

He kept his voice steady and said, "Oysters... Oysters are fine. I have no objection. Please continue."

Just in case, she turned off the microphone on her side, but still sat dignifiedly in front of the camera.

Lu Tingyan's message popped up again in the smart brain: [I think oysters are OK too. They are tender and delicious. They are shellfish that will release water when you suck them gently. Oysters have the best taste.]

[Same as you.]

Bai Su didn't know what was wrong with him that made him become so flirty.

But now she really wanted to kill him.

In the video of the meeting, Gu Yong's voice continued: "In addition to oysters and mussels, we also want some fruits..."

Bai Su tried hard to concentrate, but a mischievous hand reached into her loose suit.

Her breathing was a mess, and she could still hear Bai Ruxin's response in the meeting: "What kind of fruit do you want?"

"Cherry, if you will."

"The cherries in this season are hard and very sour, making them difficult to pick."

"It's okay, we can have it with cream."

Lu Tingyan's smart brain sent another message: [Susu, I want to eat cherries too, is that ok? ]

Bai Su gritted his teeth: [No.]

Lu Tingyan: [But I have ripened this cherry. Although it is hard, its color is bright and it should be ready to be picked. I am thirsty and want to try it.]

After a while, he added: [In fact, adding some cream before tasting is indeed a good suggestion. ]

【Gu Yong is quite knowledgeable about food.】

Bai Su: [...Lu Tingyan, do you want to die? ]

Lu Tingyan: [You've talked so much, I'm thirsty now, let me drink some water first. ]

Bai Su was distractedly listening to the content of the meeting when he suddenly shuddered all over.

Lu Tingyan: [Such sweet nectar. ]

He licked his lips, his deep and gloomy eyes were filled with a hint of teasing: [Where were we just talking about? ]

【Ah...cherry.】

He picked the cherries he had grown with his own hands, his eyes full of desire.

Bai Su felt like he was going crazy, his calves were twitching, and he could only hold on to the edge of the table with his hands. The force was so great that his fingertips turned white, but the exposed skin was a beautiful and attractive pink.

She was so focused that she couldn't hear Gu Yong's proposal in the meeting.

Fruits, seafood, milk, etc. flashed through her mind, all of which were topics mentioned at the meeting, but she couldn't hear what they were saying or discussing at all.

"Duke Bai Su, we want to purchase the above food at a price of 200 million per month. What do you think?"

Bai Su was trembling all over, but the loose suit covered her extremely sensitive and delicate body at this moment.

The butler frowned slightly: "Or... 2.2 million?"

Bai Su still didn't say anything.

She couldn't stop the people below at all.

Lu Tingyan's hot breath sprayed on her skin, and his furry wolf ears pressed against her lower abdomen, tickling her and making her feel numb and itchy.

The sound of Lu Tingyan swallowing one mouthful after another was like a desert traveler who had finally found rain after a long drought, clinging to the rare source of water almost morbidly and madly.

Bai Su didn't dare to speak on the microphone.

Gu Yong and the housekeeper looked at each other, and their expressions finally became serious.

Gu Yong said: "You know, even if we don't ask you, we are still growing food now."

Even after he said this, Bai Su still didn't respond.

As expected, she has a strong mental quality and is more patient than him.

Gu Yong took a deep breath and said, "Well, 2.5 million is the maximum we can afford. If you still don't agree, forget it!"

Bai Ruxin, who was standing next to her, almost couldn't hold back her smile.

As expected of you, the president!

Really good at raising prices!

She looked calmly at the expressionless Bai Su in the camera.

They waited for a while, and seeing that Bai Su still didn't speak, the atmosphere became a little awkward.

Bai Ruxin was getting a little anxious, and secretly sent a message to Bai Su: [President, should it be OK? It's already 50 million higher than we expected.]

When Bai Su saw the message on the smart computer, he had no way to respond.

She felt like an oyster that had been shucked and placed on stage for people to see.

Some people stopped to watch, reached out their hands to poke her soft body, and then cruelly crushed her most fragile nerves with evil fun.

After repeated kneading and rubbing, the delicate and sensitive nerve finally broke.

Her sanity was also broken.

A second before she tilted her neck back and screamed, she instinctively turned the camera pointing at herself to the side towards the window.

Bai Su heaved a sigh of relief, spread his legs, supported himself with his hands, leaned his neck back on the chair cushion, and gasped for breath, like a fish that almost drowned.

When looking closely, her fingertips were trembling, her toes were trembling after being tensed and then relaxed, and her lower abdomen was trembling when she breathed.

The tablet contained the voices of Gu Yong, Bai Ruxin and others calling out to each other.

"Duke Baisu?"

"Duke, what's wrong with you?"

"Is there anything wrong there, Duke?"

Clear, crystal clear water dripped from the edge of the chair, wetting the handmade cashmere blanket on the floor.