The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

The night wind blew harder, and the coolness penetrated into the collar of the man like a small snake, freezing the joints of the bones stiff, and Jiang Liwen couldn't help shivering. i^

Her head was empty, a vast expanse of whiteness, everything was silent, her mind was shattered by a strong force, broken into countless small dots, and finally gathered on her wrist—the dot held by the man.

His palm is a little hot, dry and clean, with mysterious lines and slightly rough calluses.

The heat spread from the wrist up to her cheeks little by little.

They stood outside the hotel, in the black velvet night, under the light above their heads, their shadows were reflected on the smooth black marble floor. velvet.

Behind Ye Fanli was a row of private cars, newly painted dark green, quiet and slightly cold, which suited him surprisingly.

Jiang Liwen felt as if her face had been botoxed, it was stiff enough.

Especially under that ice-like gaze, she believed that even if someone else came, she would definitely feel chills all over.

It's not a problem to stand like this all the time, just when Jiang Liwen decided to make a quick decision.

When Ye Fan left his mouth, he seemed to have calmed down a lot, with a low, stable and slightly magnetic husky: "Get in the car."

I have to admit that his voice has a kind of magical power, like a small stream of warm water, gradually spreading through the listener's bones. Jiang Liwen looked at the luxury car, and for some reason, she didn't want to get in. This kind of contact is enough, isn't it?

As if he had read her mind, Ye Fanli sneered, stretched out his hand to open the car door, sat in with a tall body, started the car with one hand, glanced sideways at her, and said in a tone as cold as ice: "I'll say it again, come on." car."

This time, his background is a lush forest. It is late at night, and the green and black paints are mixed together, which is a gloomy taste.

His eyes were cold, and Jiang Liwen knew that if she rejected him now, there would be no need to talk about the future.

This man has always been a master negotiator, and he is used to his ruthless tactics. Whether in business or in life, he always does this, which makes people fear before fighting.

Jiang Liwen unconsciously clenched her thin lips. In just a few seconds, as if she had been thinking for a long time, she looked at the half-open door next to the passenger seat, took a deep breath, and stepped into the car.

Ye Fanli's car was driving very fast, and Jiang Liwen felt her stomach tumbling when she was so fast. Then she remembered that she hadn't eaten dinner yet. She raised her watch and looked at it. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Go back before ten o'clock and tell the two little ones a bedtime story.

Unable to endure any longer, Jiang Liwen raised her eyes, looked at the man's stern face like a knife, and said in a clear voice, "Yeclub, I want to talk to you about the house, I know, maybe I don't have the qualifications to ask You, but those two houses are very important to me, I hope..."

stab

The speed of the brakes was too fast. Due to inertia, Jiang Liwen's body naturally fell forward. Being bound by the seat belt, she bounced back onto the seat abruptly. Her back hurt, but before she had time to react, a black shadow pounced on her, and then, Hot lips blocked her mouth. i^

He kissed very intensely, as if he was venting something, his tongue was rampant, directly attacking the ground in her mouth, his hands tied himself, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms.

There is a strong aroma of wine on the tip of the tongue, and the thin lips are not the same as before, they are very hot.

Jiang Liwen felt that wine was the devil, because this thing could turn the calm and self-possessed Mr. President into a passionate one.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary fire.

Her lips and tongue were so hot that they could melt everything in the world, she struggled to push him away.

The smell of alcohol on his body, mixed with the fragrance of shaving water, blended into a kind of temptation...

Gradually, his body lost all strength, as if everything had been emptied by him.

Even struggling has become a kind of welcome and refusal.

As the bodies rub together, one can clearly feel the thick ambiguity in the air.

As if the punishment was enough, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were covered with frost, bloodshot eyes, and his lips seemed a little chapped.

It was only at this moment that Jiang Liwen noticed the unusual body temperature on his body: "Are you having a fever?"

Ye Fanli didn't speak, his pale cheeks were abnormally rosy, he let her go, restarted the car, his eyes were looking directly at the road ahead, his back was a little tight, as if he had endured it for a long time before he whispered Coughed a few times.

Jiang Liwen was a little confused about his way, in fact, she never knew what this man was thinking.

However, I went to my fiancée's birthday with a fever.

Unexpectedly, Mr. President would have such a gentle side.

If that's the case, you should let her go.

Jiang Liwen looked at the receding night outside the window, and her mood was calm instead. She smiled, with some self-deprecating, as if she was laughing at herself for fussing over a molehill.

The car was parked in a neighborhood that was very popular. Jiang Liwen knew this neighborhood, and the price was prohibitively expensive.

The environment in the community is very good. The European and American villas have white walls and red tiles, one after another, surrounded by black iron fences, and the fences are covered with morning glories.

The morning glory is blooming, and it looks very warm under the yellow light.

Ye Fanli parked the car, turned to look at her, and was a little more polite than before: "Get out of the car."

This time, she didn't hesitate and kept up with business.

The house is small and very homely. It feels different from the Yeshi Villa. The whole decoration is mainly in black and white, cool and quiet, quiet and elegant. There is a landscape painting hanging on the living room, it can be seen that the owner is restrained and low-key taste.

The house was a little messy because it hadn't been tidied up for a few days, but there was not much dust. It could be seen that the owner usually cares about cleanliness.

Ye Fanli was still coughing, with red wine poured in his hand, one sound after another sounded in the empty living room, unusually waking up: "I'm going to sleep."

What? !He brought her here just to tell her that he was going to sleep?

Jiang Liwen only felt that a basin of ice water was poured down her body, and her whole body became chills. She wanted to ask him, is it fun to play tricks like this?

"We'll talk after we wake up." As he spoke, he drank the wine with ice, and walked into the bedroom with a slightly shaky body.

Jiang Liwen looked at his aloof and cold back, and didn't know what to say, has he burned to this point?

I didn't want to care about it.

But after sitting for a few minutes, the coughing sound continued...

Jiang Liwen thought for a while, but pushed the door open.

The man was lying on the bed with his back to the door, without a quilt on his body, his two slender long legs resting on the bed, his back half arched, he looked a bit lonely.

He seemed to be coughing in pain. Every time he coughed, his body would move. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.

He was still a little sober, and when he heard her coming in, he raised his head and looked at her indifferently, his black hair was a little messy, and his long and narrow eyes were a little moist, a hundred times cuter than usual.

This kind of him is a bit like Tian Tian who is one size older.

The last time I had a fever every day was the same.

On weekdays, with a cold expression.

When I get sick and catch a cold, my eyes will become very big and spotted.

Jiang Liwen was the least resistant to these, she took a step forward, summoned up her courage, picked up the quilt from the floor for him, and covered the man.

Ye Fanli looked at her with straight eyes: "I want to drink medicine."

I also know that I need medicine to drink, so I don't seem to be confused.

However, this tone is too soft.

Kind of like him.

Jiang Liwen turned and walked out, poured a glass of water, and found two Gankang on the coffee table.

It took me a while to find the medicine, but since I hadn't been here before, I tried not to make any noise and just looked around in the living room.

She was lucky, and it was not easy to find her.

When he came in again, he tore off the quilt again, leaned his back against the head of the bed, held a cigarette between his fingers, as if he had just lost his temper, and looked at her coldly: "Didn't you leave? Why are you back again?"

"I didn't leave." Jiang Liwen was a little puzzled, how could he think he was gone, shook his head, and handed over the pills and water in his hand: "I'm going to find medicine, drink this first."

Ye Fanli looked at her, his eyes were terribly black, his white lips were slightly pursed, he reached out to take the pill, he swallowed it without even drinking water, his sharp and angular face showed no expression at all, just His brows were frowned in disgust, it seemed that he didn't like the smell of Gankang very much.

Sure enough, as others said, no matter how old a man is, he is still a child.

Jiang Liwen put Ye Fanli on the bed again, and wanted to cover him with a quilt, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist and brought her onto the bed, his black pupils were as deep as the ocean.

Eyes met, his hot breath sprayed on her face.

Quietly, quietly.Everything in the house seems to have tiny life, sprouting.

"I should have told you, what is the best way to reduce the fever." His voice was low, as if he had been suppressing something, but now it suddenly broke out.

Before Jiang Liwen had time to react, he crouched down and sucked her tongue with an irresistible dominance.

Her eyes widened suddenly, trying to push him away.

But he held down his hands and pressed against the bed.

The quilt had already slipped to the floor, and he didn't give her any chance to escape. His lips gradually opened hers, but they didn't leave her body, but went down and lingered on her neck.The snow-white neck and neck, rich in blood vessels and nerves, are all over the sensitive acupuncture points. The hot and soft tongue is licked little by little. The ambiguous itching penetrates deep into the internal organs, like a bug, burrowing into it, burrowing into it. Into the belly, triggering a hot desire...