Beloved of Bossy President

Mingke was a little scared at the beginning. He thought that Beiming night would come in and give him medicine. Because of the wolf nature of this man in the past, he would do something ambiguous to her when he was taking medicine. But he didn't expect that the whole process of taking medicine was so pure, even pure to have a sacred feeling.

Just in the last time he rubbed it for her on the northern night, when she was blushing and was about to pull up her skirt, he suddenly pulled it gently. Instead of helping her pull up her skirt, he pulled down her evening dress.

"For what?" Mingke was startled. He just thought about when the president of Beiming changed his sex and no longer forced her. But he didn't expect that his nature was like this, and he couldn't even change his habit.

Beiming night does not speak, gently trapped her in her arms, a long arm through her armpit, so that she will not hurt her waist, nor give her the opportunity to lift the skirt.

He twisted the wine, took the soap from the hotel to wash his hands, then suddenly turned to the door and said, "our husband and wife are here. Are you going to stay here all night to watch the opera?"

Outside, the two looked strange. Xiao Xiang took the lead and was about to leave, but inside came a low voice: "Xiang Xiang, I'll go with you later."

Xiao Xiang was a little embarrassed. He looked back at the closed door of the bathroom, and then at Mu Zijin. He saw Mu Zijin's calm face and walked towards the door.

Now Xiao Xiang didn't dare to stay any longer. He said to the bathroom, "I'm hungry. I'll go out with Mu Er Shao and have something to eat. I'll come back to you tomorrow." then he followed Mu Zijin's steps and ran for his life.

People say that they are husband and wife. What's more, it can be seen that Beiming night has already blamed himself after knowing that he has hurt Mingke. This man will not do anything too much to Mingke now.

After going out, she took a long breath and looked up to see Mu Zijin standing outside, as if waiting for her.

Xiao Xiang Leng next, meet his eyes, a lot of words want to ask, but in the end what words are swallowed back to the stomach, only light asked: "what else?"

"Don't you mean you're hungry and want to find something to eat with me?"

At the moment, Xiao Zimu's lonely voice couldn't make him feel better.

However, she really had a lot to ask him. After thinking about it, she went over and said with a smile, "I'm really hungry. Let's go."

The two people who were left in the room were still silent in the bathroom and washed their hands clean. Beiming night squatted down behind Mingke again, intending to take off the evening dress for her.

The skirt fell on her feet, but Mingke just clung to the washing table and didn't move.

Beiming night was silent for two seconds. Suddenly he reached for her calf and gently lifted her calf up. Although his strength was not great, Mingke was forced to lift his legs one by one and let him take the evening dress off her completely.

When he stood up and put the evening dress aside, Mingke turned around and quickly walked towards the door.

Xiao Xiang and Mu Zijin have already left. Although the door is closed, she can still hear the movement that they open the door and close it again when they go out. Now when they go out, at least their body won't show light.

Beiming night didn't seem to want to stop her. After she went out, he just put the evening dress and walked out behind her.

As she walked out of the bathroom, his woman was still bending over, trying to take out her clothes from the handbag on the floor.

He walked over quietly. When she just took out her clothes, he pasted them.

The name can low shout a, once didn't stand firm, immediately be hit by the strength that he pastes up from the back, straight fall to not far away that big bed.

She was really scared. If she went down in this direction, the wound on her waist would hit the edge of the bed. At that time, it would definitely hurt her to cry.

However, the expected pain did not appear, the abdomen tightened, the person had been brought into his arms from behind him, and the suit in his hand had been snatched away by him, and thrown back into his handbag at will.

He suddenly bent over and picked her up.

"Northern night, you have no right to do this to me!" Mingke was so scared that he put his hands on his chest and said angrily, "I'm not the woman you call and wave. What do you take me for? Toys? "

Beiming night does not speak, cold calm face went to the bed, put the quilt Yang open, oneself sat up, let her sit on his leg.

He was still holding a woman in his arms, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary. He just leaned on the head of the bed and pulled the quilt over her legs.

Mingke really didn't know what he wanted to do. She only knew that the more she resisted at this time, the more his impulse would be aroused. But if she didn't resist, she really couldn't pass the pass in her heart.

What does he think of her as? Is it true that if you are rich and powerful, you can do whatever you want regardless of other people's wishes, and take other people for granted?He can really cover the sky with only one hand in Dongling, but that doesn't mean he can play with people casually.

Men who play with women's feelings are scum!

"Don't move." Seeing that she wanted to struggle, the deep voice of the northern night sounded from above her head. The big palm still fell on her abdomen, and she was not allowed to move. The quilt just covered her legs, and did not touch the place where she put the medicinal wine on her waist.

He pulled off his coat at will and threw it on her. In this way, Mingke didn't feel too cold, but the two people held each other in such a posture, which always made her very embarrassed.

What is their relationship now? Don't you think it's too much to hold her like this?

Maybe for the northern night, he really didn't know what the word "excessive" meant.

Feeling that the skin on her body was still a little cool, he sank his eyes and suddenly reached out and untied his shirt buttons one by one.

Mingke was really angry and struggled in his arms.

This time, the northern night just pressed her stomach with one hand, not lightly or heavily. It didn't hurt her waist, but it didn't give her any chance to escape.

Soon he would pull off his shirt and stick it on her back with his chest open. At the moment when the two bodies were close together, the warm breath instantly integrated into her body.

He tightened the coat that covered her for a few minutes and warmed her with his body and coat. In this way, even if he didn't cover the quilt all night, he wouldn't freeze her to the ground.

He Take off your clothes just to keep her warm