It hit the table, the wall, the head of the bed, and the glass on the cabinet, making different noises, more chaotic than rock music.

She looked at Pei Moshen's sexy chest muscles and lower abdominal muscles, and stuck out her tongue in a seductive gesture.

Pei Mochen pulled his lips calmly, "You have already torn two of my shirts."

When they first met five years ago, she hadn't recovered her memory and hadn't accepted him yet. In the principal's office of the University of Friendship, she also broke one.

Of course Zhang Mofei also remembered.

"What are two shirts? I'm considering whether to buy handcuffs and a small leather whip, and a two-meter-long hemp rope. I'll use those to satisfy you next time when your bestiality flares up."

This kind of gameplay sounds very exciting.

"You like it?" Pei Mo smiled narrowly, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhang Mofei shook her head and said, "I don't like it, but you do."

How can her thin body stand up to the little leather whip?

She's not that perverted.

"You like it." Pei Mochen raised his upper lip slightly, and his peach blossom eyes sparkled.

With her, even such silly and childish bickering was particularly amusing.

Why did he find her so troublesome when he was a child?

"You like it." Zhang Mofei twisted her waist, moved her buttocks, and rubbed against Pei Moshen's nipples.

"Uh..." Pei Mochen stood up and let out a soft moan.

Jun's face flushed slightly, and the corners of his lips became more and more raised.

He grabbed Zhang Mofei's slender waist with both hands and squeezed it hard.

"Ah...ha..." Zhang Mofei felt itchy and painful, and her waist twisted wantonly and irregularly.

"Don't scratch...itch...haha, I'm ticklish..."

The two were having a great time.

"Miss Boss, I've already called up the information!" Vanilla always knocked on the door twice when entering Pei Moshen's office, regardless of whether there was a response or not.

After entering the office, seeing that Zhang Mofei was no longer sitting on the sofa, he thought to put the materials she wanted on the table.

But the door of the room is open, so she can enthusiastically send the materials in.

After she finished speaking, she stopped at the door, opened her mouth, and stared...

It's over, it's over, it's over.

what did she seeI saw the picture of the boss and the proprietress xxoo.

No, to be precise, it's the foreplay between the boss and the proprietress xxoo.

Zhang Mofei's face flushed with laughter, and when she heard the voice of vanilla, her laughter stopped abruptly, and she turned to look at the door.

Vanilla stood there dumbfounded...

"Miss Boss, you... you, you continue..."

The proprietress is too tough, isn't this kind of thing on TV usually initiated by men?

The proprietress really has something unique, no wonder she can make the boss have no regrets until death.

Turn around and run away.

Putting the documents in his hand on Pei Mochen's desk, he quickly left the president's office.

I don't know what it feels like, neither bitter nor sweet.

As I ran, my eyes became hot.

Sitting on the bench in the tea room, holding a cup of steaming water in both hands, staring blankly at the transparent liquid in the cup.

I finally understand what it feels like in my heart, sour and astringent.

The boss and the proprietress are watching the clouds and the moonlight, she should be happy, she should be happy.

From now on, there is no need to guard the president in the bar in the middle of the night.

From now on, you don't have to watch the CEO smoking a cigarette alone, making the office smoky.

In the future, I don't have to worry about him drinking until his stomach bleeds and going to his house in the middle of the night.

Vanilla no longer has to worry about the president's life, so~ easy!

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