Beloved of Bossy President

I don't know how long I've been running, and I don't know where I've been. When Mu Zijin finally wants to stop, Mingke's limbs are soft, and it's hard to breathe.

"The constitution is really bad." Mu Son Jin turns head to look at her, make fun of a way.

Mingke frowned and breathed hard. He had no time to refute.

However, it seems that her constitution is really not very good, which can not be refuted.

"Go on, don't stop all at once." He signed her hand again, this meeting, this small hand is not as cold as just now, his eyes softened, looked at her hand which she was holding, and went on: "just walk for a while."

Ming didn't speak. He followed him slowly. After a long walk, he finally recovered his breath and finally found that he was still holding himself.

She slightly Zheng Zheng, busy hand from his palm out, want to consciously step back to open the distance between the two people, Mu Zijin but at this time stopped, looking back at her.

Occasionally, there are only one or two lights in the backyard.

A little bit of moonlight fell on his face, making his face more delicate, and his eyes. At this time, a pair of star eyes seemed to be shining, crystal clear, mysterious and moving.

When he was close to him, Mingke subconsciously retreated behind him. She always felt that this kind of look was not what she could see more. She was afraid that if she looked more, she would be trapped in it and could not extricate herself.

At this time, she can cheat anyone, but she can't cheat herself.

She needs a warm embrace, a pair of strong arms, and a person who can protect her and tell her that in the future, there is no need to be afraid and no one can hurt her.

Tell her that Beiming night will never bully her again.

At the moment when he reached for her, she choked and pushed him hard, subconsciously trying to escape.

No one can take her out of this abyss, no one, including him.

"I can, coco. Give me a chance to prove that I can." He didn't let go and pulled her into his arms.

There was no one on the road, no one was looking at them, but he still pulled her into the flowers, because he felt her uneasiness and fear.

She is always so easy to be uneasy, because there has never been anyone around who can give her a sense of security?

"Let go..." She gave a little push, but this time, her strength was much less than that just now.

He also felt, rose thin lips slightly Yang Yang, he smile, bow close to her: "really want me to let go?"

Mingke was stunned, and his face turned red. His hands were still on his chest, but he didn't know if he was going to push him away.

Do you really want him to let go? She does not know, really do not know, this time, too eager to have a little warm, he, will not be her that warm?

But she soon remembered what Beiming night had just said, and even more remembered that when they were talking, he was standing behind them.

"Let go." She didn't push him any more, but her voice was cold: "don't do that."

"I don't want to." This time, he not only did not let go, but also increased his strength. He forced her in his arms and bowed his head to her uneasy eyes. His voice became serious: "be my girlfriend, coco, I really mean it."

"You're not." She didn't look at him. Even she thought his words were ridiculous. Where did the sincerity come from? "I'm his woman, didn't you hear that? Whenever he wants to, I will lie under him and let him... "

"Don't say it. As long as you promise to be my girlfriend, I promise it won't happen again." The airway on her body became heavier, and his tone became heavier: "promise me, give me a chance to have a showdown with him."

She doesn't know what to say, a man who has only known for a few days, she can be so confident, believe that what he said at this moment is true? What can she do? For what?

"I like you." He sighed a low, suddenly bowed his head, thin lips to her lips search and go.

Mingke was startled. For his approach, her brain lost consciousness for a moment. Until his warm breath came straight to her face, she suddenly reacted and let his kiss fall on her face.

Mu Son Jin didn't let go, on the contrary from her face all the way kiss past, all the way groping for her two thin lips.

She struggled, trying to avoid him, but his two long arms, like steel, were trapped on her. No matter how she struggled, he didn't let go and evaded, which seemed to have no effect at all.

His lips came to her lips, not directly kiss, but listen there, slowly grinding.

"Be my girlfriend, OK?" He asked in a low, dumb voice.

She has been hiding to the edge of the place, there is no place to continue to avoid, as long as you look back, you will directly put your lips into his mouth, but the consequence of so trying to hide is that his whole person completely pressure on her, and closely fit with her.Although not strong, but she can feel his impulse at this moment, not very serious, but there are more and more serious signs.

"Mu Zijin..."

"Call me Zijin." His voice is dumb, and he is a bit familiar with people.

Mingke was so scared that he couldn't breathe. His little hand fell on his arm. He didn't even dare to push it. He was afraid to wake up all his sleeping beasts.

"Mu..."

"Son Jin." The long arm is tight again. This time, the impulse seems to be strong again, which scares the little woman trapped in her arms.

"Son Jin, don't do that!" She whispered, his lips were still on his lips, so close, she was really afraid, afraid that he would suddenly become terrible, just like that man.

Thinking of Beiming night, she was even more flustered. She softened her voice and tried to reason with him: "don't do this. Let me go first. If you have something to say."

"I'm a little out of control." With these words, his eyes were still as clear as water. His thin lips moved up her lips, just a little bit short, and he could kiss her

In fact, she has no ability to resist now. It's not difficult to kiss her. He's just afraid that if he kisses her, it will get out of hand. After all, it's someone else's home.

What's more, in the case of her unwillingness, even if you really want her, it will only push her further away from yourself.

Ten thousand steps back, to her, is not in his plan, just embrace her that moment, inexplicably on the impulse, such an impulse, past his unimaginable.