The National Director is Mr. Perfect

As a normal man, it is the saint who can bear it.

Jiang Yi's fingertips trembled, and he felt itchy all over.

Such changes were especially concentrated in one place. In order to cover up his gaffe, he hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, the hem of the windbreaker slightly concealing his changes.

When Jiang Yi saw the white and tender waist, his eyes couldn't move away at all. The voice rang, and the voice was full of magnetic trembling: "How to press?"

"Just press the waist for me, you can't do that?"

Jun Ci lay on the bed, only tilted his head to look at him, matched with his current appearance, but his face was unspeakably seductive: "Is it stupid?"

This word barely pulled back a little bit of Jiang Yi's sanity. Jun Ci ridiculed him a little bit of anger. With a cold snort, he lowered his body and locked his gaze on his waist.

The slender fingertips pressed it up and touched the slightly warm skin, but as it was exposed to the air, it began to feel a little cold.

His fingertips trembled, but when Jiang Yi touched him, Jun Ci's body shuddered subconsciously: "It's too cold, turn on the air conditioner."

Jiang Yi seemed frightened, and immediately got up, stiffened to find the controller.

After adjusting the proper temperature, proper heating began to gradually surge in the house.

He sat down again, and the boy had begun to squint his glasses comfortably.

He touched the satin-like smooth skin again, and he could still feel the tightness of the teenager's lower abdomen.

That is her abs.

If a boy exercises to the extreme, he should have distinct abdominal muscles. However, it is rare for girls to have distinct abdominal muscles that look like boys.

For example, his is eight yuan, but Junci's is not.

This is a doubt.

Now that I know the truth, I really look at Junci everywhere, but I can't see it at all before.

It's really stupid.

However, he is now embarrassed.

He knew that Junci was a girl, and he was a normal boy. How could he bear this look?

It is a massage, but it is actually a light press.

He moved his fingers on Jun Ci's waist and pressed it lightly. It was Jun Ci who clearly felt it, but Jiang Yi felt that it was him who was tortured.

He even had the urge to kiss along that piece of jade-like skin, and then...

The more he thought about it, it made people impulsive. He even had a strong reaction.

However, some did not dare, not because of Junci's strength, but because he knew Junci was a girl, and Junci still didn't know that he already knew...

Giving Junci a massage is simply a sweet torture.

However, the waist was originally a sensitive area. Jiang Yi pressed it hard, Jun Ci shrank her body slightly. She couldn't restrain her physical response, so she said with a muffled laugh, "Itching."

"The waist is itchy here."

When he opened his mouth, Jiang Yi felt that his voice was already dumb and could not be heard.

There was even a faint feeling of emotion, and the fingers became a little irregular. The more you press, the more you move up.

When he was about to touch the edge of the shirt, Jun Ci directly reached out and held his ready to move hand: "Okay, I will press it for you."

Jiang Yi: "..."

His Adam's apple moved up and down, only to endure with a voice: "Okay!"

Jun Ci turned over and sat up, his clothes restored to their original state. The moment Jiang Yi couldn't see the scenery, Jiang Yi was a little disappointed, but Jun Ci urged him, "Go down quickly."