Beloved of Bossy President

Yu Feifan is still looking at the direction of their car leaving in the northern night, with sadness and resentment in his eyes.

The woman's courage grew stronger and stronger. It turned out that there was a little white rabbit who was not willing to speak on the northern night. All of them thought that she would not do anything great. Now, her nature was exposed little by little.

In the past, those who wanted to leave Beiming night and didn't want to stay at Beiming night were all fake. From the beginning, this woman was fake!

With a little bit of favor of the northern night, will you begin to get carried away? Beiming night hasn't opened her mouth yet. She even urged him to leave on her own. If Mingke hadn't urged him all the time, how could he never turn back?

Beiming Daidai opened the door and urged: "Feifan elder sister, you are still very weak. Get on the bus quickly. Let's go back to the hospital."

After getting on the bus, Mingke remembered that Xiao Xiang had been left behind.

Just now all my attention was on Beiming night. I couldn't remember that Xiao Xiang had been with them all the time. Now when I think back, I feel guilty for her.

Want to take out the mobile phone to call Xiao Xiang, don't want to just take out the mobile phone, the man around suddenly a hook, pull her quickly in the past.

"Why Well... "

The voice was blocked under two thin lips. Mingke just earned a little. Seeing that he was unwilling to let go of himself, he gave up struggling.

He is now an injured person. She dare not move too much beside him for fear of hurting his wound.

I thought he was just kissing. After all, there were Yitang and Beiming Liancheng here. But I didn't expect that this guy was unwilling to let go when he was kissing. Even Mingke was sober at the beginning. After he deepened the kiss, his head began to faint when he was meloning.

His breath is still so strong, the taste is very light, but the breath is very strong. The feeling that belongs to him wrapped her tightly. It made her hard to breathe, and her brain gradually became a blank.

I don't know how long it took, and even the northern night, which I could hardly breathe, slowly released her.

The woman fell feebly in his arms. Her body was soft, as if she had no bones, as if she were a pool of water.

He didn't know how to describe the feeling of holding her at this moment. He only knew that it was like holding a pile of soft meat, so soft and weak, which made his whole heart soft.

The moist breath still lingers on her lips, making her two thin rose like lips more and more moving. If there is no one else in the car, he thinks, he can't help it at this moment.

Although Yitang, who is driving in front of him, has put on his headset, and Beiming Liancheng, who is in the co driver's seat, is sending and receiving messages with his mobile phone, these two people are still alive here. If you want to treat them as air, you can't do it.

If the little girl can't do it, he won't embarrass her.

Mingke gasps and kisses the president of Beiming University. The sequelae is palpitation, chest tightness and lack of oxygen. She almost faints. She seems to be used to it.

Beiming night's eyes moved away from her lips and fell on her body. Her steep chest was constantly fluctuating because of rapid breathing, and her whole body was full of temptation.

He still couldn't help but put his big hand on it.

This small body, the rise and fall is more powerful.

As soon as Mingke's face changed, he pushed his hand on his wrist, and finally pushed his claws away. He sat up on his leg and was about to climb aside.

The night of the northern underworld, however, with a long arm, locks her tightly back into her arms.

"You are hurt, sir." She hurriedly reminded that just now, because Yu Feifan fainted in front of him, he hurt his wound and complained about others. Now she is sitting on his leg, won't it make him hurt more seriously?

Beiming night doesn't seem to care at all. Holding this little man in his lap is no different from holding a doll. It's a joke to press him with this weight.

"Sir." She whispered again, no matter what his disdain was for, at this time, she didn't want to see him because he was hurt any more.

If he hadn't come to her today, that would not have happened. After all, it was her fault.

Think of the car that was destroyed by the explosion, until now, Mingke still has a lingering fear.

She felt her body shaking slightly. Beiming night held her tightly and looked down at her pale face. Her voice was very calm, but it still made people feel a bit happy: "dare to talk to Beiming Daidai like this, don't you fear that she will do it to you again?"

Just now this little girl's performance shocked him very much, so fierce, but just for him, just like the hen protecting the chicken.

Although he never felt that he needed such protection, her protection warmed his heart.

Because of this, as soon as he got on the bus, he couldn't wait to find her small and fragrant mouth.

Mingke raised his head to meet his bright eyes. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."be not afraid of?

He picked to pick eyebrow, this wench last time isn't almost by North Ming Dai even the arm all want to wring to break?

"You are all here. What am I afraid of?" She's really not afraid. She was very handsome just now, but in the final analysis, it's just a fox pretending to be a tiger. Beiming night and Beiming Liancheng are here. How can Beiming Daidai have a chance to attack her?

There was a little surprise in the eyes of Beiming night, which means She is not because to protect themselves, will be ruthless, but expected Beiming Daidai dare not to do to her?

In fact, it doesn't seem to make any difference, but why would she be unhappy after listening to her?

This is not happy, even the name can feel.

She blinked her eyes and thought about it. She pushed him and slipped down his leg.

Because she was not very happy, she wanted to leave herself, and Beiming night didn't stop her.

Just did not expect, she climbed down from her legs, sat down in the position beside him, suddenly reached out and touched his face.

Beiming night a little proud to want not to look at her face, but first he step, knelt up in the seat, let his height enough to kiss him.

An unexpected kiss fell on her face. Beiming night's big palm unconsciously tightened. She didn't understand what she meant. In her ear, a soft and hoarse voice came slowly: "no matter who it is, as long as I want to hurt you, I won't be polite to him."

…… Just a few words, let a man's heart immediately melt, melt into water, melt into paste.

This girl

The big palm fell on her head and pressed her gently on his chest. His sigh was so slight that he could hardly hear him: "I And they won't hurt you. "

Mingke blinked. In fact, he just wanted to coax him out of being unhappy. However, the president of Beiming University At this time, it seems that It's serious.