Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

"I touch you?"

Ye Xian looked at him inexplicably? Where did I touch you? "

"What do you say?"

Thin court deep inch by inch toward her, dark as the abyss of the eye bottom is full of meaningful, high nose accidentally cut rub to her very warped tip of the nose, like rub out a cluster of sparks, ye Xian body trembled, quickly turned away, brain melon seeds also buzzing.

What's going on?

Why is it that every time the president approaches her, she feels anoxic all over and her brain is short circuited, and she can't remember anything?

And the reaction seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

"I, I don't remember."

She stammered.

"You don't want to be responsible?"

"No, no!"

Ye Xian slightly stretched out his little hand, touched his chest, pushed him out, "I'm responsible, but you don't have to be so aggressive, president."

Thin court deep feather jade eyebrow slightly droop, looking at her press in his chest green white delicate small hand, big palm gently take down, in the palm wantonly knead play.

"Oh? How do you want to be responsible? "

Ye Xian: "I'll give you a sleep."

"What did you say?"

Thin court deep action, eyes like fire, fixed in her delicate face.

Ye Xian: "when I came here, I slept with you once. When I left, you slept with me again. Isn't that fair? We owe nobody. "

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, I can sleep for four or five hours."

Although no one sleeps with his legs under his pillow, the biggest consequence is numbness in his legs, which is much better than being beaten!

"Four or five hours?" Bo Ting touched her little face deeply, lifted her lips lightly, and flashed a lustful smile at the bottom of her eyes, "I'm afraid you'll lose your life."

"How can it be so exaggerated?" Ye Xian's eyes were wide open, and he said, "I used to practice dancing all day. My legs are very strong. Even the barbell can be lifted. It's a small case to let the president sleep on your pillow for four or five hours!"

"Well, I'll see how strong you are."

Bo tingshen's hand moved to her chin again, slightly up, eyebrows and eyes drooping, eyes glaring at her cherry blossom lips were deeper and deeper, and her body could not help pressing down a little bit.

"President, you rub my face so painful!"

Ye Xiandu pushes the man discontentedly with his mouth, and the man's tall body inadvertently retreats. The beautiful feeling that the eyes gather together just disperses two points.

He looked at amber pupil in front of him. He was not happy. He pinched her little hand and rubbed her hair.

Ye xianao a, colorful gold powder scattered from her head, like a rainbow fountain, beautiful.

The man was stunned.

Sometimes, I really want to "destroy" him in such a desperate way, but he is as soft as a piece of meat in my heart, which makes people want to give all they have to take good care of him.

"President, you are so naive, like a child ~"

Ye Xian saw his revenge behavior, angry and funny, just want to look up angry, he found that he was distracted, staring at her, like... Lost.

Ye Xiandeng is an exciting person. How could she have such a ridiculous idea? Is the president absent-minded?

"President, do you have something on your mind?"

After a while, the man replied, "my mind is not obvious?"

“？”

What's on your mind? Is she too stupid to see?

Ye Xian scratched his head. "What's the problem? Can you give me a hint? "

Bo tingshen looked at her for a moment.

No hint, the answer is in his eyes.

Ye Xian Lost your mind again?

"President, what do you always watch me do?"

She knows she's good-looking, but she can't stare at her like this all the time. It's strange. It's like she's making a bad idea. She won't try to fix her again, will she?

"Hair." Bo tingshen rubbed her soft silver hair again, as if to crush her. "How did it change color?"

"Oh, this is the silver color that the designer specially floats for me in order to meet the theme of this fashion week. It's full of gold powder that can change colors when meeting the sun. Don't you think it's pretty?"

Bo tingshen: "good looking."

Hair is more brilliant than clouds, and people are more beautiful than rainbows.

"It's just not true."

Ye Xian: "not true? How can it be true? "

"It's true to be made to cry all the time."

Ye Xian's mouth moved, looking at the man who said such cruel words with no expression on his face, "..." this pervert is really trying to bully her. Do you want her to cry? no way! She did not cry when ye Xian was bullied!

"President, do you have the heart to be so cute? Don't you think it's like an animal when you dye this silver hair today? "

Bo tingshen: "fox spirit?"

Ye Xian: "what fox spirit! It's a snowball. It's white and soft. How comfortable it is to feel it. "

Bo tingshen touched it again.

Ye Xian: "I didn't let you touch it.".

Thin court deep side touch, side hang Mou to look at her, eyeground possessive strong ground is about to overflow, "snowball is my."

Ye Xian: "no one robbed you?"

You're mine, too.

"No one can rob."

"I see."

Ye Xian felt that he had strange eyes and strange words today, and then looked at his posture of pressing her against the wall. He could not help poking his chest with his hand. "President, you see we have explained this misunderstanding clearly, can you let me go? So close to me... I don't feel safe. "

Can a person who wants to fix you all the time be so close to you without danger?

"Not safe?" Thin court deep again toward her approach an inch, leaf envy frighten the whole person stick on the wall, do, do what? After brewing such a long prelude, is it time to beat up at last?

"Mo Qianying was so close to you just now. I didn't see that you didn't feel safe."

Shit!

I don't want to find a decent reason to open a fight. It's the same as before.

"Didn't I explain it to you? It was a formal kiss

"Yes? Then I can kiss politely, too? "

Ye Xian

Before she could react, the man pressed her shoulder firmly with one hand and held the back of her head with the other. He bowed his head to kiss her.

Ye Xian:! "

The little woman's pupils dilated and turned to her left immediately. Bo Ting threw herself into the air and squeezed her face to kiss her.

Ye Xian turned right again and was pinched by the man again. This time, both sides of his face were pinched, and he tooted as if he had asked for a kiss.

Ye Xian tightly covers his mouth, thin court deep seems to have been expected, with no effort to break off her fingers.

"President... Don't play with me ~"