Beloved of Bossy President

"Let go of me." Mingke glared at him angrily.

Beiming night is still slow, only their own body pressure on her, the little girl in his body is completely nowhere to escape.

Such a fragile existence is like a mole ant in front of him. When he wants to crush her, just move his finger.

In the past, he despised this kind of fragile little thing most, but now, suddenly, he thinks that this little thing is also very funny.

"I heard that your literary society is soliciting sponsorship." He said suddenly.

At this time, where does Ming have the mood to say this to him? She still beat him with her fist, and didn't even hear what he said.

Beiming night suddenly a big hand tight, will her a pair of wrist buckle in the palm, hand a lift directly her hands imprisoned in the top of the head mountain.

"I'm so disobedient. I'm afraid I'll have to suffer to know what obedience is." He lowered his head to her ear, whispered: "I said you would, do you think you can escape from me?"

She didn't speak, just biting her lips, thinking that if he really did something to her, she would shout for help, and she didn't believe that he really didn't care.

Whether Beiming night will care, except for himself, I'm afraid no one will know.

She did not speak, and he approached her a little bit, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit her earlobe so hard that she began to cry in pain.

"Go away, you devil, go away." She struggled so hard that tears came down.

Finally, he let her go and looked down at the place where she was bitten red by himself. After a long time, he raised her thin lips and laughed evil: "the taste is better than I expected. Don't worry, I won't miss such a good food. Little guy, remember to wash yourself at night and wait for me to taste it."

The body pressed on her. Mingke was so scared that he opened his eyes. He couldn't believe that he had evil thoughts on her in this place. However, her strong breath made her feel clearly, his evil and his horror.

Finally, beimingye let go of her and watched her panic and escape from her arms. He ran all the way to the direction of their community. His thin lip could not help but hook, stepped back and leaned against the rockery.

Until the slender figure disappeared from his sight, he withdrew his eyes and looked up at the sky.

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, his voice sank: "stop."

Yi Tang stayed behind the rockery. I don't know why he didn't let himself go. Anyway, people have gone, and he can't see anything in the past.

However, sir's order was death order. He would never dare to move forward if he was asked to stop.

As for why Beiming night didn't let Yitang come, only he himself probably knew.

How can people see such a physical condition?

This girl is really capable. He always asks herself that she has strong self-control, but she makes him so impulsive in this place that she can't hold him down for a while.

It seems that he found the right toy.

Don't they still need sponsors? Today is the weekend, no work day, just can take this little guy to pass the time.

Is it naive to want to escape from him?

……

Mingke went crazy and ran back to the club lounge. Until she closed the door and locked it, she pressed her chest hard and gasped.

There are still a few members in the club, because there are likely to be guests to visit in the afternoon, and we are still making the final preparation.

See usually gentle name can be like a gust of wind ran into the lounge, plum past knocked on the door, concerned about a few words, listen to the name can say nothing, we just continue to do their work.

Mingke sits on the sofa, holding his knees, quietly looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window.

Breathing has been smooth over, but a heart is still very flustered, he said, what he said will be done, he said to her tonight

It was June, and the weather was already hot. At this moment, she felt cold all over, very cold. Even if she held herself tightly, it was still so cold.

What else will he do tonight? Such a terrible man, he must have many ways, will force her desperate.

She buried her face in her knees, and thought about all these things, from panic to a heart, she didn't know how much time it took.

Finally, when the clock in the outer hall rang 12 o'clock at noon, Xiao Xiang knocked on the door: "coco, the president asked you to have lunch with them."

Mingke was scared back by the knock on the door. He busily packed himself up. When he went out, everyone was gone. Xiao Xiang was the only one in the hall.

So quiet, let her uneasy again, it seems that as long as there are not too many people around, she is very afraid that the man will suddenly appear again, suddenly say those terrible words to her."What's the matter with you? How are your eyes red? " As soon as she came out, Xiao Xiang noticed that she was unusual, and couldn't help asking, "she doesn't look good either. Is it really uncomfortable? Or Why don't you go back to your dorm and have a rest? "

"Don't go back!" Mingke shook his head with a little anxiety.

Today's school is so busy. There must be no one in the dormitory. Xiao Xiang won't go back. If she is the only one left

That man has great powers. In case he takes advantage of any privilege to go to the girls' dormitory She could not help shivering at the thought of his overbearing hard breath when he pressed himself in front of the rockery in the woods.

"Coco, what's the matter?" Xiao Xiang clearly saw that she was upset and didn't know what to think of. Her face was more ugly than just now.

"It's OK. Maybe I'm afraid I can't do well in the afternoon. I'm a little nervous." She casually found an excuse to digress from the topic: "does the president not have to accompany the guests for lunch?"

"I want to accompany the guests to dinner, so I call you to come." Speaking of this, Xiao Xiang couldn't help but get excited: "I heard them say that the president didn't know what bad luck he had. When he got a big boss, he was likely to be willing to invest."

"Really?" Mingke's bad mood, which had just been scared out of Beiming night, suddenly disappeared: "which company's boss? What's your job? Has he seen our play yet? Does he have any comments? "

"Don't ask. I haven't seen it yet. How can I know?" Didn't you just hear that? When the president asked them to go to lunch with the distinguished guests, they probably wanted to take the opportunity to get in touch with each other, "anyway, I know in the past. It's in the school restaurant. Hurry up."