Cold CEO, Hug Me

The moment their four lips touched, Jing Bao'er's heart once again mentioned the laryngeal eye.

His heart thumped in his chest, violently thumping in his chest!

The next moment, with the tip of his possessive tongue, he rushed into her mouth and intertwined with her tongue …

His kiss grew deeper and deeper until it became a deep-throated kiss.

He only let go of her when she was about to suffocate. He held her and stood up, naturally placing her on the spotless big desk …

Lying on the desk, Jing Bao'er's legs immediately wrapped around his waist like vines.

Looking at his eyes that were tainted with emotions, Jing Bao'er teased, "So it's like that, you're talking about hunger, and it's different from mine. I'm the one in the upper echelon, and you're the one in the lower … "Ugh …"

The next second, his hot lips covered her again, and he began to nibble on her delicious lips.

The sweet taste in his mouth made him unable to stop.

As he breathed, the young girl's unique fragrance caused him to be unable to hold back. He wanted to pull her along and sink into the depths of hell with him.

His teeth seemed to be carrying electricity, and thus, he adjusted and played with them. Jing Bao'er felt that his entire body seemed to be flowing with electricity, every cell of his was trembling and going numb …

"Fourth Uncle... "Fourth uncle …"

She let him nibble at her while she whispered his name, one after another, to her soul! Eclipse Bone!

"Bao`er …" He whispered in response, and then he began to gently lick and lick her ear, hot big palm, and then he reached into her blouse, into her bra, and kneaded it again and again.

Waves of numbness and waves of trembling made Jing Bao'er's mind go blank.

"Hmm …" As she softly chanted, she quickly turned into a puddle of water under his body.

When the emotions reached a high point, her hands would begin to freely move between his hair …

"Fourth uncle …"

"Fourth uncle …"

"Fourth uncle …"

She muttered over and over again, letting his hands, the tip of his tongue, roam over her.

Hearing the sound of Fourth Uncle's soft and soft voice, Jing Rong's body became even more uncontrollable …

In the next second, he panted heavily and tyrannically took off her pants along with her underpants and threw them to the side …

Following that, he took out a set from his pocket and skillfully put it on before blending in with her …

She complained as she pandered to his movements, "People are like that. Carry love with you. "You, on the other hand, are carrying a set with you."

"How many times have I said that? I'm trying to protect you, but you're too young. I don't want to hurt you …." He continued his actions while responding.

"Um... It doesn't matter even if you don't wear it once or twice, okay? I know it, it's not that easy to get pregnant … " Jing Bao'er replied in a low voice.

The girl's voice was soft and soft to the bone …

"There's still a difference between it and not knowing it at all..." Jing Rong said.

"Tsk … I don't believe that someone could hit the mark on the first try. After all, those kinds of unexpected situations are rare. "

"A small number doesn't mean there aren't any. Bao`er, I don't allow any accidents to happen to you."

After he finished speaking, he intensified his lower body movements …

In the next second, Jing Bao'er was speechless.

All of his words turned into a soft moan.

… ….

After releasing his entire body, he reluctantly let go of her and sat on his office chair to clean himself up.

For a moment, Jing Bao'er who had been tormented to the point where her entire body was powerless, was unable to get up at all.

Every part of his body was sore. Not a single part of him didn't feel any pain, and not a single part of him didn't feel any pain at all …

He was already weak from the moment he started eating, and now, he was even more weak.

"How cruel of you to torment a little girl who's about to faint from hunger." Jing Bao'er complained.

"Hungry to the point of fainting?" Jing Rong asked as he picked up her pants seriously. Then, he picked up her pants and put it on the table.

As Jing Bao'er wore her pants, she complained, "Of course, didn't I tell you just now that I'm very hungry … "I don't care. Because of you, I've lost all of my stamina. I want you to buy me many delicious foods to compensate me …"

"Oh? What do you want to eat? " he asked.

"Let me think about it..." After Jing Bao'er finished speaking, she fell into a deep thought.

After thinking for a long time, Jing Bao'er finally said, "Let's have a hotpot. The snow and the hotpot are even more compatible!"

"Alright, let's go …" After Jing Rong finished speaking, he took the black cashmere overcoat that was on the clothes rack and put it on.

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er immediately grabbed Jing Rong's arm and said, "Heh, then let's go. That's right, Fourth Uncle, after we finish eating, do you have anything important?"

"What do you want?" Jing Rong asked as he opened the door.

Seeing Jing Rong open the door, Jing Bao'er immediately let go of Jing Rong on his own accord. Then, she followed behind as they walked by his side, saying, "I'm not doing anything, it's just that I feel like there's a lot of snow in the beginning. It's a pity that we're not going together to build a snowman."

"Childish!" Jing Rong's face was filled with black lines.

"What? Why are you so childish? Just say it, are you free or not?"

"Even if I had the time, I wouldn't play with you for such a boring thing." Jing Rong said.

"Hey, Fourth Uncle, why don't you come with me to make a snowman? Let's go to Qiantan Villa and make a pile in the courtyard, okay … …" Jing Bao'er continued to act cute and coquettish, pestering her …

"I can't stand you. Good, good, good." Jing Rong said helplessly.

"Long live Fourth Uncle!" Hearing this, Jing Bao'er was immediately overjoyed in her heart.

Chen Luoluo stood at the door of the office, watching Jing Rong and his retreating back, the expression on his face became even uglier.

In the hallway just now, she had heard all of the conversation between Jing Rong and Jing Rong.

… ….

Walking out of the Jing's Building, Jing Bao'er and Jing Rong got onto the Black Mercedes-Benz G63 that he had parked in front of the door.

After Jing Rong started the car, he brought Jing Bao'er onto the road.

Outside the carriage, the wind and snow were blowing harder and harder. The entire world was in chaos.

Looking at the goose like snow, Jing Bao'er was extremely excited. "This snow, Jing Er, is so beautiful."

"..." Jing Rong did not say anything, but concentrated on driving. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the bright smile on the girl's face, and the corner of Jing Rong's mouth unconsciously raised a little.

"Master, that guy called again!"

"Master, that guy called again!"

The childish voice of a child sounded out. When Jing Bao'er heard it, she immediately took out the phone from her pocket.

Seeing that it was Gu Yubai calling, Jing Bao'er immediately pressed the answer button.