【236 Rob Mommy】

This man - he is Nangong Jue, the young master of the underworld, with iron and blood wrists, murderous and cold.

It echoed the state that she was afraid to death of him when they met for the first time, how could it be possible to think that Nangong would never do these things now?

Romance is not about how romantic things he does for you, but what he is willing to do for you.

These were all done by him, Nangongjue, for her, Song Xiaozhi.

A very warm and very hot thing flowed into the chest, and it was so full that it seemed to be overflowing.

Zhizhi picked up the business card, looked at it, and smiled.

Nangong Jue heard her laughter and looked up at her. In the darkness, he couldn't see what she was holding, but he also felt that her smile was so beautiful.

He saw her standing up, walking towards him, taking his arms away, hugging his neck, and sitting on his lap...

Nangong Jue paused and put his arms around her waist.

He likes to hold her like this, he likes it very much, this height is just enough for her head to rest on his chest.

"Nangong Jue?"

He heard her calling her, and lowered his face——

Caught off guard, a pair of red lips pressed against his lips.

Zhizhi looked up, pressed his head down with her small hands, making him get closer to her, kissing him more deeply.

She kissed him first, and then bit him, biting him hard, five points more than he bit herself every time...

The smell of wine slid into his lips and tongue, he hugged her waist, leaned down slowly, and pressed her under him——

When Zhizhi started to feel a little breathless, he let go of her lips, but without moving his body, he leaned very close to her stubbornly, and whispered: "Miss Song, why did you kiss me?"

"Feel what it's like to forcefully kiss someone."

"how?"

"Not satisfactory", Zhizhi looked disgusted, "It has nothing to do with kissing skills, the main problem is with you."

Nangong Jue suddenly tightened his arms, bringing her closer to him, as if she was about to hug her tightly and melt...

Zhizhi pushed him with difficulty breathing, "Let go of me first, I have something to tell you."

Seeing her uncomfortable, he relaxed his arms, but rejected her proposal, "No, just say it like this."

"It seems that the CEO's love expert counseling is not very successful." She laughed, "Flowers and roses candlelight dinner, everything is good, but only lacks tenderness."

The chief executive's face was embarrassed and ugly.

What's embarrassing is that the embarrassing thing about being directed by a love expert consultant is known by his own woman.

The ugly thing is that he really doesn't know how to be gentle. Today proved that he can't learn it either.

Zhizhi looked at his frozen face that hadn't changed for thousands of years and suddenly had an expression of embarrassment and self-abandonment, watching with relish and enjoying it.

There is no such thing as a century-old wonder!

I really want to take a photo and enlarge it by [-] inches and hang it in the living room!

The young master gave up on himself for a while, when he suddenly saw a woman's gleeful face out of the corner of his eyes, he became angry, "Miss Song, if you have nothing to say next, I will take you back to the bedroom."

Zhizhi is very used to this man's shamelessness, and seeing his good intentions, he was not angry, raised his head and kissed his left cheek affectionately, and said in a low voice: "You don't know how to be gentle, authoritarian, and flattering." Disgusting, domineering, unreasonable, perverted, twisted, dark... so what, I only ask for one thing."

His eyes were black and bright with ink splashing, and his eyes were shining, "Go on."

"As long as you are Nangong Jue, that's enough."

After the words fell, he suddenly hooked his head, sealed her lips, and kissed her lips like sucking nectar.

Some words, need not say more, each other understands.

This woman was born to be his Nangong Jue.

Fire - burning in the dark, clamoring in the silent night.

He wanted her, this woman named Song Xiaozhi.

The air was trembling, as if even the floating dust was burning, Nangong Jue lustfully kissed the woman in his arms, there was fire between his fingers, and fire in his chest.

This fire can burn everything.

Nangong Jue picked her up, made her sit on his body, bit her neck, followed her fair skin, and kissed her down...

The sudden movement made Zhizhi groan, and unconsciously grabbed his shoulders with both hands, raised his head, and put his body close to him, allowing him to burn his hot lips on her neck and clavicle little by little, leaving a man's mark... …

"Song Xiaozhi."

He demanded domineeringly, and his tone was arrogant and arrogant, but he could hear the heart-pounding oath of the king, "I want you!"

Zhizhi smiled gorgeously, "Coincidentally, this is what I want to tell you too."

The eyes that looked at each other looked like ferocious beasts in the dark night.

Extremely vicious, extremely ambiguous.

At this moment, the string of reason snapped at the same time.

When the arrow is on the string, the love is deep...

Pop, the sky crystal chandelier suddenly lit up, illuminating the whole room.

The little man lying in front of the table looked at the two people on the sofa with his face in his hands, and said, "I said you two, can you take care that there are still minors here?"

The young master and Miss Song were petrified at the same time...

This... what's the situation?

Why is Mao's stone in the closed state of Nangong headquarters here?

Miss Song hurriedly got off Nangong Jue, quickly straightened her clothes and hair, stood up quickly, and stayed five meters away from the CEO, the farther the better.

"Stone", she laughed in a panic, "When did you come back and how long have you been in?"

Shitou looked at his watch, "Half an hour ago, I came in before you came in, Mommy. I saw someone drinking all the time, so I didn't bother him very civic-minded."

Ah ah ah ah ah……

Ms. Song roared, "Stone, my son, you have already reached the realm of elusiveness!"

She glared at Nangong Jue, and the anger in her eyes grew stronger.

Tell you to drink, drink, my son saw something he shouldn't see, and you are responsible for the needle eye!

The eldest young master was very upset at this time, he got up and walked to the table, tipped up the stone and said: "If you have something to say tomorrow, you go back to sleep."

Shitou glanced at the young master from the corner of his eyes. He was very happy to see him and his mother develop so quickly, but now that he was mentioned, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

As soon as he came back, he wanted to snatch Mommy from him?

Song Xiaotou opened Nangongjue's hand, stuck out his tongue at him, quickly ran to Zhizhi's side, hugged her mommy's thigh and acted like a baby, "Mommy, I miss you so much, Mommy, I want you tonight hug me to sleep..."

(Well, a warm reminder, who is the father, look at Shitou's various attitudes towards men...)

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