Beloved of Bossy President

“…… What do you mean Long Chuhan slams the door.

With a lift, directly to the side of the small sofa.

I only seduced him last night. Today I'm going back to his company to seduce his subordinates in front of him?

Although, what happened last night, long Chuhan knows better than anyone.

But, think of just now she dressed like that, show in the eyes of other men, his heart has a nameless fire burning.

"Ah Ling'er was thrown so that he hit his head directly, and he snored subconsciously.

Without waiting for her reaction, the man has stridden forward and pressed her directly between the sofa and himself.

"You just like to seduce men, don't you? I'll make it up to you today. "

The voice just fell, ling'er only heard a hiss, and a chilly feeling came to her shoulder.

Looking down, I saw that I was wearing the shirt on my body, and I was directly torn off the sleeve by long Chuhan.

Seeing the teeth marks on her shoulder, ling'er felt aggrieved.

"Long Chuhan, what are you going to do?" She looked up at Shanglong Chuhan, and her eyes were full of complaints about him.

Yesterday was like this, today is like that

Does this guy really hate her that much? Hate to find ways to embarrass her, make her embarrassed!

"For what?" Long Chuhan hums coldly, ignores the resentment in her eyes, and disdains: "be you, until you are satisfied."

Say, suddenly a low head, heavy a, fall again on the shoulder of work properly son.

"It's just to attract men to dress so exposed. Let me serve you well today."

"Ah! they hurt! You pervert, let go! I didn't seduce men! No! "

"Shout, continue to shout. The louder you shout, the better. Let's see how shameless you are."

It's painful. It's really painful. Long Chuhan, the villain, even bites so hard as her food.

However, after listening to what he said just now, ling'er subconsciously put out his hand to cover his lips for fear that his cry would be sent out again.

No, there are so many people outside. If she shouts again, what will they think when they hear it?

Every cell in Mingming's body is resisting her. Why does he have to be close to himself?

What on earth is this man thinking? Ling Er really doesn't understand.

"Mr. long, I beg you to let me go. You really misunderstood. It's not what you think, ah!"

Ling'er took advantage of the gap of breathing, and couldn't help but breathe a low voice.

Hands because of shoulder pain, fell on the pillow pinching, hoping to relieve a little pain.

"Will you let me go first? I promise you I won't wear this kind of clothes any more, OK? "

"I'm really wrong, I'm wrong, ah! It hurts

"Don't pretend in front of me. What are you thinking? Don't I know?"

With a wave of his hand, the shirt on ling'er's body was completely torn to pieces by him and thrown directly on the ground.

Looking at the traces gnawed out by herself on her shoulder, the sexy Adam's apple rolled down unconsciously, and a breath of heat rose in her body.

See him Leng is there, work properly son grasp an opportunity, stretch out both hands to fall on his chest, exhausted to push.

But I don't want to push my strength on men. I can't stir up any ripples.

It makes the cold breath of long Chuhan more obvious.