Cold President, Hug Me

Fuck!

Jing Rong frowned, hot body, directly pressed down, a hand, gently picking her chin, whispered warning, "Jing bao'er, I warned you, don't challenge my bottom line again and again, I'm not Liu Xiahui! If something goes wrong, you should bear the consequences yourself

He's a man, a normal man. He can't help a young girl who looks like a flower, full of youth and is incomparable with others. She's like this all day long!

"I'll challenge your bottom line. What's the matter? If you have the ability, don't hold it back. Just do something terrible. Just say it and don't practice it! "

Jing bao'er continued to excite him with words, his legs coiled around his waist like vines.

Reason and hope, ethics and reason and emotion, constantly entangle, entangle.

The flame of love bath is still burning between the two people, as if the next second will burn them all!

The girl under him is like a rose with thorns. Although he knows that touching it is easy to hurt, he can't help reaching out to touch it

"Jingbao, don't push me!"

At the moment, his body has completely ignored the brain control!

As soon as his voice fell, he covered her soft with his big hands, rubbed her hard with punishment -

hate! He really hates this little girl.

She seems to be the natural killer of his life.

But she did not say a word, smart tongue, swam in his ear -

chaos -

the next second, everything is chaos.

When Yuwang completely broke through all her senses, he tore open her white shirt and bra -

the soft, soft and strong place was as attractive as the delicious marshmallow.

The girl's strong and red powder threw a fire on him

Roll - hot body, again pressed down, big palm kept swimming on her body.

The cool thin lips were kissing her ears and neck. The temperature of her lips was in sharp contrast to the hot rolling between her two bodies.

"You demon! I warned you

"No warning Life is too short to do as you please. It's better than anything, don't you think

Her hands gently through his hair, buckle in his head, proud - panting.

This kind of time, such arrogance - panting, for him, is a fatal lure - confused!

The next second, his big hand easily hooked off her bottom pants -

finally, it's time to hit the nail and have to send it.

This kind of feeling similar to stealing love makes jingbao'er excited and nervous.

"Jingbao'er..."

"Baby..."

"Baby..."

He kisses her in her soft place, calls her name, and makes a circle on her pea with the tip of his tongue.

To the end, his tone, more and more intimate, breathing is more and more heavy.

"Dong Dong Dong --"

"Dong Dong Dong --"

a sudden knock on the door rang out outside the door.

Jing bao'er's heart suddenly hung in the air.

More than half of the bath fire lit by Jing Rong disappeared.

Jing Rong continues to press her, and her eyes are full of depressed feelings.

He frowned at the door and asked, "who?"

"President, it's me. I'm down."

"Wait a minute."

After Jing Rong finished, he picked up Jing bao'er and began to tidy up his clothes quickly.

When Jing bao'er was tidying up his clothes, he found that his underwear had been torn off, but his shirt and bra had all been torn off by him.

If Chen Luoluo had seen her like this, would it be better?

After she quickly put on her underwear, she ran into the file cabinet next to her, squatted in and closed the door.

Just fire - hot kiss, intimate touch, once again, in front of playback.

Ear, as if still filled with his thick - asthma, as well as his burning - hot breath.

Such a taste, let her think of, on the mind ripple!

Seeing that jingbao'er had been hidden, Jingrong sorted himself out and sat in front of the computer desk solemnly, "come in."

After entering the door, Chen Luoluo stepped on hating Tiangao and came to Jingrong.

After looking around, she looked at Jing Rong and said, "president, all the people in the conference room are here. Shall we go now?"

"Well, you go first, and I'll come later." Jingrong road.

Chen Luoluo immediately nods, turns around and leaves.

After the door closed, the tension eased.Jing Rong shakes his head and goes to the front of the filing cabinet. He reaches out and opens the door.

Seeing the little girl squatting in the corner of the dark cupboard, the poor girl in untidy clothes, Jing Rong's heart moved.

"Come out." Jing Rong is still lukewarm.

Jing bao'er sat down and stretched his two long legs out of the cupboard. He complained, "I can't move any more. My legs are numb. My feet are numb. I'm still cramped. Please hold me."

Well, she's acting again.

However, she just wanted to be sentimental, just wanted to be hugged by a man.

Jingrong didn't know her little thought, but he quietly carried her out and put her on his desk. "Stay here and wait for me. I have an important meeting. About 30 minutes later, I'll buy you some clothes and bring them to you."

Jingbao'er was not happy. She hugged him tightly and said, "what happened to us just now? Don't you want to continue? "

"Stop it and wait here." He responded coldly.

Jing bao'er's mouth was flat and his face was disappointed.

At this moment, jingbao'er felt that he was suddenly thrown into the Antarctic ice cave by Jingrong from the Flaming Mountain!

Jing Rong frowned slightly and stepped out of the door.

After Jing Rong left, Jing bao'er sorted out his messy clothes again, and then began to sit in front of his computer and watch idol dramas with his working computer.

About an hour later, Jingrong enters the door with a set of Chanel's clothes.

seeing her sitting in front of her computer with her face in her hands, the corner of his mouth rises slightly unconsciously.

At the bottom of my heart, there is a glacier that has not melted for ten thousand years, as if it was easily melted by her.

He stepped forward, put things on the desk, his face is still lukewarm, "put it on."

Jing bao'er pulls his eyes away from the computer screen, his hands tightly around his waist, and his restless little hands keep swimming on his back -

next to the landing window, the lights are shining in the capital.

"The night is so dazzling. If we don't continue to do something furtive, are we a little disappointed with the beautiful scenery on such a beautiful day?"

It's not easy for her to get to this stage with Jing Rong. She doesn't want to just let it go -

to treat such a cold faced tough guy as him, she just wants to knock him down, crush him down, and then rub him down.