Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【158 If you want to call me, get out and call away】

Young Master Nangong stared at Song Xiaozhi with sharp eyes, only saw her look up at Nangong Mo, then at herself, then turned her head silently, and looked out the window...

She didn't have any intention of resisting Nangong Mo.

"So what about coercion?" Nangong Jue sneered, "It's mine, it's mine forever."

Nangong Mo suddenly let go of Zhizhi, stood up, waved his fist and smashed it up——

Nangong definitely wasn't surprised by his palm wind. He stepped away sideways, raised his hand, and blocked his fist with a slap, and raised his other hand to grab his elbow, restricting all his movements.

"Nangong Mo, you are not my opponent, give up."

"I gave up long ago, but I'm sorry, the person who rekindled my fighting spirit is Zhizhi. It would be very difficult for me to give up on her."

"It's not the first time you've suffered a crushing defeat." Nangong Jue threw him away, and Shen Yu reminded, "First measure whether you can afford to lose, now go out and go back to your place."

Nangong Mo's eyes darkened, the smile on his lips gradually disappeared, his whole face became cold and stiff, "Why, you dare not fight me because you owe me a leg?"

Knowingly raised his head, looked at Nangong Mo, guessing the meaning of his words...

But she couldn't help but think about it, she saw Nangongjue's clenched fists cracking, which revealed extremely dangerous information, she had seen how strong Nangongjue's attack power was, and she was still sick with one punch Nangong Mo, she dare not imagine the consequences...

Pursing her lips, she got up and sat on the sofa, leaned on the back of the chair and pointed to the front: "You two, you are hurting the innocent, so call me and go away!"

Nangong Mo was startled, and Nangong Jue paused.

"Do you want to fight with weapons, or is it better to say that a gun fight is better? I'll go to An Yan to get a gun, and I want you to have a good fight." Song Xiaozhi stood up lazily, with a lazy voice.

When she saw the two standing there motionless, just watching her silently, she pursed her lips with a disgusted look on her face, "Stop fighting? Then continue arguing, but please go outside, my little stone is in the room Sleep, whoever wakes him up, who am I to fight with!"

Miss Song had a fierce look on her face, and spoke harshly.

Young Master Nangong put away his hostility, cast a serious look at Nangong Mo, and then looked away.

Nangong Mo lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he glanced at Song Xiaozhi with his blood-colored eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, "Xiaozhi, rest early, I will come to see you sometime."

Nangong Mo walked slowly out of the room.

Zhizhi stared at Nangong Jue who was still in place, with a disgusted expression of why are you still here, looked at him from the corner of his eyes, and sneered: "Nangong Mo is gone, what is the young master still staying here, you are not happy Catch up and fight quickly!"

Nangongjue approached her, reached out his hand suddenly, grabbed her graceful chin, and stared at her, "Miss Song, don't you know that this kind of childish trick is only effective at the end?"

Zhizhi closed her mouth, blinked her innocent eyes, with an expression that I don't understand what you are talking about.

"You are very afraid that I will hit Nangong Mo, aren't you?"

"A man who always bullies others will go to hell in the future. I am doing good for you." Zhizhi looked serious, "As the assistant to the president, I still have to help with this small favor."

Unreasonable and eloquent, this is her strong point.

"I'd rather go to hell a few more times." His eyes flashed, and he approached her lips, "as long as I can bully you... bully you hard."

Playing hooligans, plundering and being shameless, has unconsciously become the strong point of Young Master Nangong.

"I can't let you go any longer, Miss Song."

he said suddenly.

Song Xiaozhi watched him take off his coat and began to pull the tie around his neck. Feeling suspicious, he said speechlessly, "It's cold at night, don't take off your clothes, I'll take care of you if you catch a cold..."

"You know that you want to serve me."

After finishing the words, he approached her step by step, hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the bedroom...

Song Xiaozhi struggled, "Nangongjue, I still have a gunshot wound on my body, you don't allow animals, don't allow..."

He held her crooked red lips, kissed her stubborn little mouth, bit her lips lightly, pried open her jaw with his tongue, dragged out her tongue, and sucked and occupied her mouth brutally.

He hugged her and kissed her all the way back to the bedroom, raised his foot to close the door, pushed her against the wall, licked, kissed and bit her all the way down her neck...

Zhizhi snorted, bearing his strength, grabbed his neck with both hands, and gritted his teeth, "In your next life, you will be reincarnated as a dog."

"Then you will be a bitch with me in the next life." As if punishing, he suddenly bit her shoulder hard, and he could still feel the heavy pain through the clothes.

Song Xiaozhi couldn't bear the pain, he broke free from his heavy bite, covered his shoulders with resentment on his face, "I won't vote for what you will vote for in the next life, just give up."

"Humph", he snorted coldly, "you are fine with anything, as long as I want, you are mine."

Song Xiaozhi wanted to scream, "Fuck you, I don't engage in interspecies incest."

He tore off her collar with one hand, only to see a strawberry-colored tooth mark standing on her fair skin from neck to shoulder, alluring and charming.

That snow-white skin aroused his passion even more, Nangong Jue's eyes darkened, he tore up her poor thin top, and threw it on the ground——

Zhizhi was held in his arms and couldn't move. She could only feel Nangongjue wrapping around the edge of his bandaged chest, kissing her lightly. The kiss made her feel distracted, and her body gradually became soft and hot...

This man doesn't have much experience or study, but he is a natural flirt master.

"Miss Song, don't be afraid, I will pay attention to your injuries." He slowed down his grip on her waist, and exhaled while kissing her neck, "I let you choose, where do you want to be?"

Zhizhi's heart beat wildly, she shook her head, "I choose you to disappear immediately."

He smiled lowly, "You are injured, you should recover on the bed first."

First……

Zhizhi's face turned pale, "Mr. President, you can't do this."

(In the next chapter, there will be meat to eat... cover your mouth and sneak away with a smile...)