Cold President, Hug Me

When Jing bao'er heard the speech, he immediately sat on his lap, clasped his neck with his hands, blinked his big eyes, and said, "Oh, fourth uncle, that family is tired It seems that they have no strength to serve you... "

Girl's tone, delicate - sweet, soft - soft, no matter who heard, feel comfortable.

"Since you don't have the strength to serve me, I don't need you to serve me. Just lie down and give me the rest." The man whispered.

His tone was overbearing and no one could refuse.

The next second, she would be like a lamb to be slaughtered in general, he was strong pressure in the body.

Then, the hot kiss covered her lips.

In the twinkling of her lips and teeth, her heart came up to her throat again.

Strong desire began to grow in her heart!

Soon, the bath towels on each other's bodies were pulled down by him.

Two scalding bodies, close close close together moment, she has been completely out of control.

"Fourth uncle..."

"Fourth uncle..."

The girl stretched out and chanted in a low voice, incarnating a red rose in full bloom. All over her body, she exuded enchanting luster.

The man is low - panting, kissing her earlobe and caressing her soft upper body.

……

After a fierce cloud rain, jingbao'er was completely drained, and the whole person was breathless, but he couldn't move.

This kind of thing, is a physical work, even if don't she move, she was tossed to death.

Although it is said that she was particularly hi when she just did it, but after it was finished, the whole body's ache and fatigue made her unable to get up.

Compared with Jing bao'er, who is wilting and tired, Jing Rong seems more relaxed.

After he had simply cleaned himself up, he began to sit quietly at the head of the bed and smoke.

At this moment, he is still calm.

When he was just excited, the kisses left by Jing bao'er on his chest muscles were particularly enchanting and dazzling among the swirling smoke.

Jing bao'er took a rest for a while, then pulled open the quilt and glared at him. "I told you that I'm very tired. You've been torturing me for such a long time. It's going to take an hour, isn't it?"

"That's not your expression when you just begged me to be heavier and faster and not to stop, right? Huh? Little thing? " The man took a puff of his cigarette and opened it straight away.

The language of dew and bone once again stirred up ripples in jingbao'er's heart!

Jing bao'er can't help but recall that she was under him when she was just as passionate as fire, and the charm of that crazy demand.

This kind of picture, special fire - hot! Special sale - soul!

Well, it's so hot and hot that she feels a little embarrassed in retrospect.

"Hate..." Jing bao'er's eyebrows frowned slightly, her face flushed and she responded.

"A little demon - spirit!" The man took another puff and said.

"You old demon - spirit, no, old demon." Jingbaoer road.

“……” Jing Rong doesn't speak any more. He just raises his right lip slightly, and then lowers his head to smoke.

"Oh, hey, my little waist, it really hurts." Jing bao'er gently rubbed his sore waist and said.

With that, Jing bao'er straightened up slowly.

Then, she quickly took out a set of her own black clothes and trousers from the wardrobe, put them on, and put on her own black army boots.

After tying his hair into a ponytail, jingbao'er stroked his stomach and said, "fourth uncle, your baby is tired and hungry now. Do you have to take your baby to eat something?"

"Good." The man said, convenient fall up, in the ashtray on the desk, press out the cigarette end in the hand.

……

When Jing bao'er and Jing Rong enter the canteen organized by black hawk, the canteen is empty.

Now, it's not a meal. The big canteen looks empty.

Jing Rong takes Jing bao'er into the kitchen all the way.

In the clean and tidy back kitchen, the chefs are cleaning the ingredients for the members' dinner.

A chef saw Jing Rong come in and immediately wiped his hands on his apron. Then he quickly stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Si Shao, what do you want to eat, right?"

"What would you like to eat?" Jing Rong looks at Jing bao'er and asks.

"Well Cut noodles... " Jingbaoer road.

I haven't eaten noodles for a long time, and now I'm hungry, so she's very anxious.

"Two bowls of noodles." Jingrong road.

"OK, ok..." The chef said.

Then, Jingrong took Jingrong back to the hall.They found a window seat and sat down.

Sitting in this position, jingbao'er can just see the huge drill ground

At the moment, there are many members on the training ground carrying out all kinds of difficult training.

The vigorous figures came into view, and Jing bao'er couldn't help drooling at those handsome boys.

This one's posture is straight, and it's special man!

Even like now, she can still clearly feel the strong smell of androgen on them from a long distance!

"Those little brothers, no matter which one goes to be a model, can kill the current international male models every minute! How handsome!

"No, you talk a little too much?"

Smelling a sour smell, jingbao'er immediately laughed.

Then she shut up wisely.

Her fourth uncle will always appear in such a cold posture when she praises other men!

Hum! narrow-minded!

Just be careful!

"But no matter how handsome they are, they can't compare with my fourth uncle. My fourth uncle is the best male god among male gods!" Jingbaoer road.

Jing Rong no longer talks to her, just quietly playing with the lighter in his hand.

He plays with lighters, just like a pen, especially crisp and handsome.

Afternoon sun, languidly scattered from the window, just fell on his head, plated him with a layer of dazzling aperture.

"Fourth uncle, for a while, shall we still carry out fighting and fighting training?" Asked Jing bao'er.

"Well..." Jing Rong nodded.

"Oh, what about that night? Do we have any training in the evening?" Asked Jing bao'er.

"Have a good rest in the evening, and don't arrange training in the evening..."

As soon as Jing bao'er heard this, he immediately held his face in both hands and blinked his big eyes at Jing Rong -

"fourth uncle, shall we discuss something?" Jingbaoer road.

Jing Rong immediately raised his head and asked with interest, "what's the matter?"

"Promise me first?"

"First of all, what is it..." Jing Rong and Dao.