Beloved of Bossy President

After Mingke got on the bus, the man who was still working put down the notebook on his leg and threw it aside at will. He looked down at her and said calmly: "take off your clothes."

The tone was very light, but mingkedun was flustered. He took off his clothes and was here

She subconsciously looked out of the window, although she knew that the car could only see outside from the inside, but she couldn't see everything inside from the outside.

Especially now it's still in the evening. In such a day, no one can see what the people are doing.

However, this is outside the school. There are still many students coming and going outside. Even if they know they can't see themselves, they will feel uneasy.

Why did he suddenly get this interest again? I want to be in the car with her

"Night." She bit her lower lip uneasily and knew that he was in a bad mood today. It must be because she was hiding something from him. Could she apologize? "I'm sorry, I know you're not happy, but But I don't want to... "

"I said, take off your clothes, do you want me to say it a third time?" The northern night's eyes were cold, and even his voice was cold.

Mingke bit her lip hard. She was really frightened by him. She hesitated for a long time before she took off her little coat, and then slowly took off all the things inside.

Straight off to the upper part of her body, she didn't even have a piece of cloth to hide her shame. Then she put her hands around her chest to block her body, and looked up at the man who was breathing more and more heavily and whose eyes were more and more black.

But she took off her clothes, but she didn't even want to take them off.

In fact, he can interrupt midway, but his woman undressed in front of him. Why did he interrupt?

He couldn't see such beautiful scenery and beautiful movements all his life. What did he interrupt her to do?

But now he began to regret it. Can he still show her the wound seriously?

The palms of the palms, which had soaked a little sweat, fell on her arms and gently pulled her over. The body under the palms was so soft that I really wanted to trample her.

Name can low call a, the arm is pulled by him, no way to cover his body, she can only red face, bite lips, he pulled past.

But Beiming night didn't let her sit on her lap. Instead, she let her lie down. Her long finger brushed her long hair off her neck and looked at her back carefully.

When his long finger gently stroked the edge of the wound burned by sulfuric acid on her back, Mingke finally understood why he wanted to take off his clothes. Originally, he just wanted to see her wound.

She immediately opened her eyes and struggled to sit up straight.

But where is the president of Beiming willing to let go? A big palm fell on her back waist, it didn't need much strength at all, it was enough to tightly imprison her, so that she couldn't escape completely.

He calmly took out the phone and dialed a number. After the other party connected, he said faintly: "you go to the neighborhood to find something to eat. You are not allowed to come back within an hour."

"Night This guy, he He's serious.

After Yi Tang promised, he hung up the phone and left.

Beiming night throws the mobile phone aside, and the big palm slowly moves down the woman's waistline Take the initiative to send the door, do not eat are sorry for themselves, can blame him?

Mingke really regretted her death. How could she take herself off like this without knowing? Isn't it a clear gesture to throw yourself in the arms?

Who is the president of Beiming? For a person like him, once the impulse is aroused, she can't pacify him unless he is allowed to completely solve the problem.

But this is outside the school. There are people everywhere outside the car. How can we?

"Night..." She was still lying on his leg and felt his big palm press down suddenly. She closed her eyes and said in panic: "I I didn't mean that. I just thought... "

"I don't think so." At least not now.

The man hooked his lips and laughed: "I'm very happy to know how to figure out my mind. Since you also want to, I I will be satisfied. "

"I'm not. I can't Well... "

Just in an instant, all the voices were swallowed by men.

The temperature in the car suddenly rose, and the suppressed voice began to ring slowly. Finally, in the chaos, she realized again that nothing was impossible for him, and no one could stop him from making up his mind to ask her.

An hour later, the lost soup came back slowly after eating and drinking, and the two people in the car just cleaned themselves up.

Beiming night took out a cigarette from his pocket, looked at Mingke and hooked his lower lip: "do you mind?"

She wanted to say that she would mind. She really didn't want him to smoke, especially in such a closed place. But when she smelled the ambiguous smell in the car, she immediately bit her lower lip and nodded her head down.

Smoke, and let the smell of tobacco cover up the smell of the car.When Yi Tang came back, what did the people in the car do? He couldn't have no idea. How would she face him? The man never paid attention to this, but didn't know that she was really embarrassed sometimes.

Beiming night didn't say much. He lit his cigarette with a slap, and ignored the cold wind outside, so he smoked slowly.

However, he did not delay too long. Half of his cigarette was smoked by him, and then he snuffed it out with his fingertips.

I don't know where he took another key and opened the window of the car. Then he raised his eyebrow, glanced at the lost soup and nodded.

Yi Tang opened the door, sat down in the driver's seat, looked at them in the rearview mirror, and said, "Sir, let's go."

Beiming night doesn't speak, just hugs the shameless little woman in her arms.

Yi Tang didn't say much. He started the car and drove forward quickly.

The car window has not been closed, and the smell of tobacco and some smell in the car is soon dispersed in the wind.

Until he was sure that there would be no more breath left, Yitang closed the car window.

Ming is really too shy to know how to face him, because there is no way to face him, so we can only treat him as if there is no such thing, as long as we don't mention it

More than half an hour later, they returned to the emperor's garden. Beiming night took the lead in getting off the car and came to Mingke to open the door for her.

Mingke takes a deep breath, finds a little strength, and then steps out of the car. But before she has time to walk out, she is suddenly picked up by Beiming night.

Beimingye holds her and walks towards the main house, leaving the lost soup in the garage.

The person who was left behind saw that he didn't even have his notebook with him, so he had to help him pack up his things before he strode to keep up.