Play Nice

Chapter 133: 133: Jing Zhao's beauty plan (two more

"Boyfriend, can you lower your head? I want to kiss you."

Because today is New Year's Day, the street is extraordinarily lively, and people come and go under the tree with small string lights.

Jing Zhao looked around, there were too many people: "Be careful outside."

Business leader: "..."

You can't kiss, but you can hold hands.

Jing Zhao held Shang Lingling's hand and put it in his pocket like that. His pace was much slower than when he usually walked alone.

"I'm going away next week."

Shang Lingling was holding one hand by him, and the other hand grabbed his sleeve naturally: "Do you want to go abroad again?"

He is really busy.

"Don't go abroad, go to Hexian."

Hexian is a small county in Lin Province. It is located in the deep mountains and has a very remote location.

"Did you go there to take pictures?"

Jing Zhao snorted: "I'm going to take pictures of the old people there."

The grandmother who sells sweet potatoes said that many elderly people there may not take photos several times in their lives, and some of the old people's last photos are taken out from their ID cards.

"How long will it take?"

Shang Lingling was reluctant to part with Jing Zhao. They had not been dating for a long time, but she also knew that she could not stop him, nor could she stop him.

Her Jing Zhao is not a person who only sees love in his eyes.

"About a week."

Well, it won't be long.

Shang Lingling thought about it: "Then I'll go to the dubbing business first, and then I'll go to you after I'm done."

Jing Zhao said, "Don't go to me."

She was a little temperamental: "Why are you like this?"

Jing Zhao stopped in his footsteps and stood beside an oleander tree with a small string of silver-white lights hanging on the street, wisps of light draped over his black coat.

He patiently explained to the girl next to him: "He County is in the mountains, where it is icy and snowy, the traffic is not good, and the living conditions are not good. I don't worry about you going."

He didn't want Shang Lingling to follow him to the mountains to suffer and suffer.

"But I want to go."

Shang Lingling was a little awkward, in short, he didn't want to be separated from Jing Zhao for too long.

He didn't say anything, turned around, walked a short distance, and pulled the business leader into the underground garage of Xingyue Mansion through the side door.

The lights in the garage are not very bright.

The business leader looked around and then looked at Jing Zhao: "Why are you in the garage?"

There is no one here.

Jing Zhao took Shang Lingling to the wall on the left, where there was a blind spot. He let go of the hand he was holding, put his arms around Shang Lingling's waist, held her in front of him, leaned over and kissed her on the lips. .

"Listen to me once, don't follow me."

"Oh."

Beauty plan, business leaders like it the most.

She put her hands on both sides of Jing Zhao's waist, clasped her tightly, raised her face, and leaned in: "More."

Jing Zhao kissed again.

They've been dating for a week, they can count the number of kisses on one hand, and Jing Zhao has clicked it every time.

Shang Lingling thought: Maybe Jing Zhao likes pure love.

However, she likes dirty love.

Playing with the buttons of his coat, she asked him with premeditated "how did you 'offend' me the night I was drunk?"

Jing Zhao did not answer.

Shang Lingling poked his waist: "Why don't you speak?"

He held the restless hand on his waist: "Do you remember?"

"Ah."

Shang Lingling raised his head and turned his eyes against the light. He looked at Jing Zhao like that, his eyes were straightforward and bold, with hooks at the ends of his eyes.

She doesn't know where she learned it from, and she will haunt people with her eyes.

Jing Zhao raised his hand and covered her eyes: "Don't look at me like that."

She prefers.

She took Jing Zhao's hand away, stood up on tiptoe, and kissed him on the lips, no rules, sometimes heavier, sometimes lighter.

Jing Zhao didn't move, but he didn't lower his head to cooperate.

In this kind of thing, he has always been a little old-fashioned, and the gentleman is too much.For example, he maintains a long social distance with the opposite sex. Except for business leaders, he has never offended any opposite sex. He will not make out in public. Holding hands is the maximum limit of intimacy with the outside world (of course, how long this limit can be maintained depends on the business leader).

He reminded: "It's still outside." That means, don't be too foolish.

"Ah."

Shang Lingling continued, grabbing Jing Zhao's clothes, but asked him to bow his head and kiss the shadow under his eyelashes.

Jing Zhao stayed still, after a few seconds: "Leader."

"Ah."

He hooked her waist and pulled away, the eyelashes she kissed were not very quiet.

He made an exception: "Go to the car."

Look, his foreign intimacy limit was successfully revised by Shang Lingling.

She succeeded and smiled happily: "Did you bring the car keys?"

"In the pocket."

Jing Zhao looked at the door.

no one.

The business leader reached in and found the key in the right pocket of his coat.

They got into the car one after another.

Jing Zhao closed the car door, hugged the business collar who was sitting in the co-pilot on his lap, and helped her put on the hat of the down jacket. The fluffy collar covered half of her face.

He's not a person who likes to go wild outside.

He grabbed the edge of her hat, tilted his head slightly, and kissed her lips.

It was very light at the beginning, but after that, he couldn't take care of it so much. The hand around her waist tightened and tightened, which was different from his previous style of self-denial and return to ritual. When he indulged, he was even a little rude.

The kiss was long, not gentle, and made her lips red.

Her lips were hot and her breathing was messy.

Jing Zhao let her go, stepped back a little, and let her slow down.

"Do you want to continue?"

His emotional peach eyes were a little more blurry, not as clear as before.

He never took advantage of his appearance, maybe he didn't know it himself, he really had a pair of eyes that could kill people, the kind of desire that was tightly wrapped in the cloak of a gentleman, the desire to be desperately restrained but desperate to rebel, how much charming.

She heard her voice tremble slightly: "Yes."

Jing Zhao kissed her again.

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　　【Ahhhhh】GIF
　　
　
(End of this chapter)