Cold CEO, Hug Me

The girl in front of him was young, beautiful, outstanding, intelligent, and confident!

She was like a brilliant and dazzling morning sun, incomparably dazzling!

"Let me practice using the simulator for a few more days …" If we are to really operate the helicopter, it will not be a child's play. If we do not do it right, the helicopter will be destroyed! " Jing Rong said.

Jing Bao'er nodded heavily, "I understand, Fourth Uncle … "Thank you for your teachings, fourth uncle, long live fourth uncle …"

"You little thing, let's go. Let's go eat." Jing Rong said.

… ….

After finishing their meal, they returned back to Jing Rong's single room, and tiredly lied down on the bed.

In the helicopter simulator, during the flight simulation, she was too focused on her practice to feel tired at all.

Now, relax, she felt extremely tired, her waist and shoulders were aching terribly — —

"Aiyo, I'm so tired …" Jing Bao'er said.

Seeing that, Jing Rong immediately walked to her, and in the next second, he had her under him.

The handsome face was just inches away, yet Jing Bao'er …

His heart was beating wildly!

Holding his face with both hands, Jing Bao'er said, "I really didn't expect that learning how to drive a helicopter would be so much more tiring than learning how to drive it …."

"Nonsense, there's no way to compare the two. The operation of the helicopter is much more complicated than that of a car …"

"That's true... However, although I am tired, it is still worth it. At least, I have learnt it, haha … " Jing Bao'er said.

"Next, if you receive the secret training, you will be even more tired. Jing Bao'er, are you afraid?" Jing Rong asked.

Jing Bao'er shook her head, "I am not afraid. To be an arrogant female secret service agent with a gun at her waist, walking with the wind, that is my dream! Even if I have to die from exhaustion, I am willing! " Jing Bao'er said.

"Bao Er, have you really thought this through?" Jing Rong asked again.

Jing Bao'er nodded her head firmly, "Really, I have thought it through clearly, Fourth Uncle, I want to be a female secret service agent. I want to be like the men of your Black Hawk Organization and sweat blood for this country! I want to be someone useful to this country! I will do my best to protect the peace of the motherland! "

At this moment, Jing Bao'er's eyes were serious and determined!

Jing Rong let out a long sigh, and said, "Alright..."

Actually, he didn't want her to undergo such cruel secret service. He didn't want her to become a female secret service agent at all, but … Seeing that she was so insistent, he could only choose to support her.

"Fourth uncle, I hope that one day, I can fight alongside you and cross the line of fire with you!" Jing Bao'er said.

Feeling something hard against his body, Jing Bao'er immediately moved towards that place. He touched it and laughed: "Fourth Uncle, what is this? My body, just like that? "Hrm …"

In the next second, the scalding hot lips covered her, preventing her from speaking any further.

As his lips and teeth intertwined, the temperature in the room rose once again!

His heart was trembling again!

She struggled to move her lips away, then looked at him and pitifully said, "Fourth Uncle, um, I'm really too tired today, can we not do it? "Ugh …"

In the next second, he once again forcefully sealed her lips!

She struggled, but to no avail …

He had always been domineering in this sort of matter, never allowing her to reject him. Today was the same …

His lips touched her tongue, and the tip of his tongue intertwined with hers. In just a short moment, Jing Bao'er's entire body had become a puddle of water — —

He had forgotten all about resistance.

Seeing that the girl had calmed down, he immediately reached his hand into her shirt from below. Then, he began to skillfully penetrate her chest.

Grabbing that soft spot, he rubbed it insolently!

The soft spot on his upper body caused Jing Bao'er to feel numb for a period of time, causing him to lose his helmet and armor!

"Hmm ~ ~ Fourth Uncle ~ ~ ~ Fourth Uncle ~ ~ ~"

Her mind was completely blank.

All the blood in his body boiled with excitement.

Right now, her body was extremely sensitive. Just a simple touch and kiss was enough to stir her desire.

Any man would lose control of his voice when they heard it, and he was no exception …

The lower part of his body, the top part, was already extremely swollen!

"Jing Bao'er, you little demon!"

"Fourth Uncle... Fourth Uncle... "Hmm …" She moaned in a low voice, her face slightly flushed.

In the next second, he had already stripped off all his pants along with his pants.

Then, he took off his pants with ease and took out a condom from under the mattress.

After putting it on, he couldn't hold it in any longer and walked straight in.

The empty space was suddenly filled. The girl wriggled her body in an enchanting manner and then continued to sing …

"Fourth uncle …"

"Hmm …"

He panted and began to attack her like a madman!

Her tightness, her allure, her charm, made him infatuated!

At this moment, he really wanted to take advantage of her!

"Fourth uncle, hurry up …" Ugh … "Fourth uncle …"

The girl kept stretching her hands and her slightly cold hands reached into the inside of his shirt. She started scratching his back again and again …

… ….

He didn't know how many positions he had changed or how long he had been tortured, but the man on his body had finally been released …

Jing Bao'er panted heavily as she closed her eyes. In front of him, she was extremely dizzy …

"Tell me, is it comfortable?" he asked.

Jing Bao'er continued to close her eyes, rubbed her aching waist and said, "Comfortable …"

Hearing that, Jing Rong withdrew himself from her body, and then he flipped over and sat beside her, carefully cleaning himself up …

Lying on the bed, after rubbing his waist for a while, Jing Bao'er finally staggered to his feet and complained, "My waist is killing me. "This is crazy..."

"When you kept on telling me to hurry up and use more strength, you didn't think I was crazy …" Jing Rong casually threw away the tissue in his hand and said.

"Cough cough …" I hate it! " Jing Bao'er rolled his eyes at him and said.

After that, Jing Rong went silent, leaned on the bed, sat beside her and started smoking.

"Fourth uncle …"

"Speak..." He still spoke his words like gold.

On his handsome face, there was still a hint of emotion that had yet to completely disperse. His well-built chest muscles rose and fell as he breathed. Such a person like him could simply captivate the soul and kill it.

"My lower face seems swollen and on fire." Jing Bao'er said.

When Jing Rong heard this, he immediately frowned. He then stood up and extinguished the cigarette butt.

After that, Jing Rong sat back down by her side, directly pushing her down, and lifted her legs.