Cold CEO, Hug Me

"And then …" His face was turning darker and darker.

Jing Bao'er's heart, was trembling...

"Fourth Uncle, are you jealous?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"And then I asked you?" Jing Rong said.

Jing Bao'er laughed mischievously, "Then … Then, I waited for him to finish work for a while. After that, we went to the Palace Hotel for dinner. In the end, after we arrived at the hotel, he said, there's no need for me to pay … … "

"But, I'm not a cheap and greedy person. I insist on losing money …" Then, Luo Erchen was unable to force me, so he said, "When the time comes, he will fix the car and show me the invoice and then give me the money …" Jing Bao'er continued.

Seeing that Jing Rong's face was getting more and more unsightly, Jing Bao'er had a bright idea and immediately grabbed onto Jing Rong's neck, and said: "I don't need to owe Luo Erchen anything economically. I already have my Fourth Uncle, so I won't get involved with other men economically."

"What about the money for the meal? Who paid for it?" Jing Rong asked.

"Aiya, I was going to pay, but he bought the bill first … …" "Say, that table of food is quite expensive. It has six digits..." Jing Bao'er said.

"Jing Bao'er, such a big thing has happened to you, you actually didn't tell me, and even carried me on your back, settling it with Luo Erchen in private. Don't you know who Luo Erchen is? "You still dare to go to the hotel to eat with him …"

Jing Bao'er blinked her watery eyes, looked at Jing Rong, and continued to speak in a sweet voice, "Hey, Fourth Uncle, I knew that you were busy, and I didn't want to trouble you with everything, what's more, I caused this myself, so of course I have to take care of it myself. Also, Luo Erchen is one of them, I might as well have interacted with him for a long period of time, I realised that he is actually still okay, other than his emotional experiences are too dirty, everything else is still fine …"

"..." Jing Rong remained silent and only continued to look at her coldly. His face was as black as coal.

Realizing that he shouldn't praise Luo Erchen in front of him, Jing Bao'er immediately coughed awkwardly, and said, "However, this Luo Erchen, no matter what, he can't compare to my Fourth Uncle. My Fourth Uncle is much better, ah.

"..." Jing Rong remained silent.

Seeing Jing Rong like this, Jing Bao'er rejoiced that he did not tell Jing Rong that he had already agreed to be Luo Erchen's friend.

Otherwise, his face would have turned even uglier.

Her fourth uncle was not only a handsome evildoer, he was also jealous!

It was still the type of jealousy that was filled with old Chen's vinegar!

"Hey, Fourth Uncle, don't …" He was angry...

Before Jing Bao'er could finish her words, she had already bit on her lips.

His strength was neither light nor heavy. It was as if he was punishing, as if he was trying to control his emotions.

Jing Bao'er's face immediately turned red.

His heart felt like it had been struck by a deer!

After biting on her lips for a while, he panted, tightly holding her shoulders with both of his hands and arrogantly opening his mouth, "Next, leave your matters to me. Stay away from this person from now on …"

Jing Bao'er immediately nodded obediently, "Oh, I understand, I will listen to you. Fourth Uncle …"

"From now on, no matter what happens, tell me immediately. You are not allowed to deal with it by yourself. Do you understand?"

Jing Bao'er nodded, "I got it, Fourth Uncle … I'll listen to you, then can you not be angry … "

"I can't …" It was obvious that he was still angry.

Jing Bao'er frowned, pouted, and acted cute and spoiled, "Aiya, Fourth Uncle, don't be angry … "Fourth uncle, tell me, what do you want me to do? Only then can you not be angry …"

"I want you to lie down and let me fuck you a few times … "I'll forgive you …" he said in her ear, gnawing at her ear.

The burning hot Qi sprayed onto her ears, matching with the words that had a tinge of color and manliness, it made Jing Bao'er's heart tremble!

In the next second, he forcefully pressed her down and skillfully pulled her down.

Jing Bao'er's legs naturally wrapped around his waist, then, she looked at his sullen face and said, "Fourth Uncle, why are you so handsome? Why are you so handsome that even when you're angry, it makes my heart tremble! "Ugh …"

Before she could finish, he covered her with a kiss that was both aggressive and possessive.

It was an overbearing, deep kiss that made her forget everything else!

His mind went blank!

It felt like he was about to suffocate!

His heart was about to stop beating as well!

"Jing Bao'er, you are mine. In this lifetime, you can only be mine …" After the kiss, he leaned into her ear and declared.

Jing Bao'er panted heavily. Looking at his blushing face, she replied in a low voice, "En, Fourth Uncle, I am yours. In this life, I will be yours …"

Hearing that, he gently bit down on her upper body which was soft on the upper part of her body and quickly took off his light.

Just as he was about to reach under the mattress to touch, Jing Bao'er grabbed his hand, pointed at the door, and said, "Fourth Uncle, the door isn't locked from the inside."

Hearing that, Jing Rong immediately got up, and quickly walked to the door, locking it behind him.

After that, he impatiently returned to her side. He touched her sleeve, and after putting it on, he became one with her.

And then he began, madly, to demand, to invade her.

Looking at the man that was slightly lower in terms of offense, Jing Bao'er said with his coquettish, "Un … Fourth Uncle... Fourth Uncle, I love you … "

Hearing that, he immediately emphasized his body movements, his hands tightly gripped around her fingers as he replied in a low voice, "Bao'er, I love you too … …" Those who love you, want to die on your body! "

After that, Jing Bao'er did not speak anymore.

The comfortable feeling of having all the pores open on her body made her speechless.

The only things she could reply to him were a soft moan and a soft moan, and another coquettish's "Fourth Uncle … "Fourth uncle …"

… ….

After the storm, the man cleaned himself up and sat down on the bed, as usual, to smoke.

Jing Bao'er panted as she rubbed her aching waist and legs. She then pulled over the blanket to cover herself.

Separated by the thin layer of smoke, Jing Bao'er looked at his face that seemed to be carved from a knife.

Even if they were to be together everyday, Jing Bao'er would still react if she looked at his face.

"Bao`er …" He exhaled slowly, then stroked her hair and called to her.

"Hmm?" Jing Bao'er asked.