Tang Qingge took a swipe at his nose, sucked in the blood, forced himself not to turn his face, and closed his eyes to unbutton him.

Amitabha, everything is empty.

The more nervous she was, the easier it was for her fingers to accidentally touch his chest. Every time she touched it, Tang Qingge's heart and liver trembled. She could vaguely feel the muscle texture of her hands, strong, hard and hard.

Or take a look?

No, no, no, Tang Qingge, if you want to touch the tiger's ass, it depends on whether you have life to go out alive, but it really feels good to poke with your fingers. She can't stand it!

Just take a look!

She quietly touched her eyes and slowly opened a seam. On the bed, the man's face was cold and hard. His shirts were untied. Tang Qingge took a look at the exposed chest and abdominal muscles, but couldn't resist the blood from his nose.

She quickly found cotton and stuffed it into her nostrils. To tell the truth, she has a principle not to touch him now!

She insisted on her reason and wiped him with alcohol cotton. After wiping, Tang Qingge couldn't pull out her eyes. Her eyes stared at his exposed abdominal muscles. Vaguely, she could see the mermaid line.

He's just seducing her!

Tang Qingge, calm down.

Isn't it just a piece of abdominal muscle, but no one has a big boss who practices so well. He looks so attractive and glows with honey. Moreover, he looks so good and lies under her so quietly. She really can't control it!

Just touch, she just touch?

While there was no one, Tang Qingge climbed onto the big boss's bed. She really couldn't control it. She stretched out her hands and greedily touched his abdominal muscles.

Suddenly, a slender hand grabbed her wrist. Tang Qingge was stunned. His dark pupils seemed to suck people in. Tang Qingge's heart beat wildly.

“b、boss!!”

Why did he suddenly wake up!

Bo Qichen's eyes flashed slightly, chaos turned into Qingming, saw Tang Qingge as bright as peach blossom, an ignorant face, and pursed his lower lip.

In her surprised eyes, he took her wrist and led her to jump into his arms. With a long arm, he took her into his arms, sideways and hooped her into his arms. Her forehead was close to his neck, and the breath sprayed on his chest.

Tang Qingge was petite and shrunk in the man's arms. His head was resting in his arms. On his head was a man's breath. With a heat wave, it sprayed on her cheek and dyed a faint blush.

What's the matter? Isn't he awake yet?

Can you use her as a pillow?

"Boss? Boss?"

She looked up and saw his eyes closed tightly, the bridge of his nose was high, the gas emitted was hot, and the color of his lips was light. It looked very like a beautiful man in ancient Greek mythology.

Tang Qingge held his breath and didn't want to wake him up for a moment. Her eyes focused on his face. His skin was really good. There were no tiny pores at such a close distance.

What to do? She actually thinks her boss looks good, and now she not only thinks he looks good and has a good figure, but also covets his figure.

She, she... Wants to kiss him.

Is she out of her mind?

What should I do?

Tang Qingge was struck by thunder on his face.

"Mr. Bo!"

Over there, the family doctor hurried from the outside. He just stepped into the bedroom door. When he saw this scene, he almost fell off his chin. Did he go to the wrong door?

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