My Boss, My First Love

Bai Xia's eyes are confused. Maybe it's the reason why he drank wine! At the moment, she is not so sensitive to shyness. Instead, she looks forward to it in Xing Yifan's eyes.

She will be twenty-four or nearly twenty-five years old. Even if she is ashamed of this kind of thing, she will face it calmly.

Xing Yifan listens to her sincere idea, he hooks his lips and smiles, "OK, I'll sleep for you tonight."

Bai Xia is holding her chin, smiling coquettishly and lovably, as if a little alcohol has turned her into a charming little fox demon, and her eyes are also showing a trace of possessive hegemony.

Bai Xia reaches out to pour the red wine again. Xing Yifan looks at it and immediately comes over and takes it away from her.

Bai Xia can't help blinking, some aggrieved way, "what's the matter?"

"No more." Xing Yifan stops her. He doesn't want the girl to get drunk.

Bai Xia can't help crooning, "stingy, don't drink a little red wine!"

"Later tonight." Xing Yifan's eyes are already deep with fire.

"Tonight, you are not allowed to get drunk." Xing Yifan's overbearing and low voice.

Bai Xia understood the reason why he didn't let her drink. She couldn't help chuckling, "I'm not so drunk!"

Xing Yifan just ignored her, but under the candlelight, she had a beautiful smile, red lips and white teeth, fresh and delicious, which made him know that his endurance was reaching the limit tonight, he would not wait any more, and he did not want to wait for another day.

Bai Xia is stared at so straightforwardly by him. She can't help holding a red face, eating and eating, and drinking two glasses of red wine. Bai Xia is holding the table and wants to stand up.

I don't know the reason why she drank wine. She just felt her body shaking. She threw herself into the arms of the man beside her and hugged him. "Xing Yifan, I'm a little drunk."

Xing Yifan looks down at her, a pair of long eyelashes blink lovingly, he reaches out to touch her head, "then go out for a walk together, blow the wind, wake up."

Just full is not suitable for sports, so he is not in a hurry, anyway, tonight is still very long!

Bai Xia can't help but say something gently. Xing Yifan walks out of the hall with his shoulder in his hand. The night outside is burning. The light moonlight sprinkles in the quiet garden. There is more mystery in the romance.

Xing Yifan hugged her waist and didn't let her leave her. He was afraid that she would fall down if she was really drunk.

Bai Xia is not so drunk either. The intoxication is just right. His head is not so clear, but there are many joys floating around. Like a child, there are only the simplest joys in his head.

Xing Yifan leads her to a quiet path in the garden, where only the business owners can come in, so at this time, we can see some parents bringing their children out, but they will not disturb each other at some distance.

The night wind came from all around, and Bai Xia's head was sober as expected. She looked up at the men around her. She was handsome, tall and straight. She was perfect as the leading actor in her comics.

Bai Xia can't help but have a real feeling of becoming a cartoon heroine. She will let herself become a heroine tonight! Do what you want with the hero in her cartoon.

Xing Yifan reached out and stroked the back of her head. "How are you?"

"Well, much better." Bai Xia looks up and smiles. He releases his hand and turns around in front of him.

A beam of moonlight sprinkled on her. She was wearing a White Sleeveless skirt. She looked like a fairy under the laurel. Her snow skin was crystal clear, her hair was silky and her face was picturesque.

Xing Yifan was stunned for a few seconds. When Bai Xia approached him with a smile, he could not help holding his arms. Bai Xia raised his eyes with a smile. His kiss had been branded on her red lips.

"Let's go back!" Xing Yifan's voice was muffled.

Bai Xia felt the pain in his voice line. She nodded, "OK!"

Return to the villa, Xing Yifan let her go to the sofa to have a rest first, he packed the plates.

"I'll help you." Bai Xia doesn't want to rest either. She wants to share everything for him.

Xing Yifan only allowed her to bring a few plates into the kitchen, so she went back to the room to take a bath first.

Bai Xia is also sweating when she moves today. She nods and says, "OK, I'll go back to my room and take a bath first. I'll wait for you."

"Or wait for me to wash?" Xing Yifan turned to ask her.

Bai Xia's shameful refusal, "not tonight." When Bai Xia finished, she went back to the master bedroom. She went into the cloakroom. It was very big and covered with her clothes. Bai Xia walked in the row of pajamas. She was basically conservative. Bai Xia turned to the wine red Pajama at the back,

she bought it in her head a year ago, but she never wore it.

Because it's a sexy shoulder belt, so Bai Xia has been airing her in the wardrobe, and tonight seems to come in handy.

Bai Xia doesn't want Xing Yifan to see a self who doesn't understand the taste. Bai Xia reaches out and takes it down, and then goes to the bathroom.

Xing Yifan tidies up the kitchen, and when he comes out, the candles in the hall have been burned to the end. After Xing Yifan blows them out one by one, he leaves a dim yellow wall lamp in the hall. He carries a glass of lukewarm boiled water upstairs. Bai Xia has washed it. Just now, standing in the mirror and looking at the way she put on the pajamas, she is about to die of shame. So, she has now got into Xing Yifan's quilt and hid well. Under her neck, she is covered in the quilt.

Xing Yifan brought in the water and looked at the girl tightly wrapped in the quilt. His throat couldn't help tightening. He thought whether she was wearing nothing under her and waiting for him?

"Not hot?" Xing Yifan asked her a funny question.

Bai Xia shook his head. "It's not hot, it's just right."

"OK, I'll wash it." Xing Yifan finished, the long fingers pick open the black shirt, while unbuttoning, while walking toward the direction of the bathroom.

Before he went in, he had already taken off his coat, his straight waist, like a pair of beautiful little wings, speechless and charming.

And the trousers down, the long, slender and strong legs, are perfectly proportioned, hiding the explosive power.

Bai Xia could not help swallowing his saliva and watched him enter the bathroom.

When Bai Xia closed the door, she couldn't help but lift the quilt a little, because she was just fine, but I don't know why she saw Xing Yifan's figure, as if she was covered in a hot sweat.

Bai Xia listened to the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Her chest was thumping and she was inexplicably nervous.

She didn't do anything at the moment, so she went to listen to the sound of water in the bathroom, and she was rich in imagination. Now she can't help imagining the man under the shawl.

The more I think about it, the hotter I feel, my forehead is going to sweat. In the bathroom, the sound of water suddenly stopped. Under the misty fog, a charming figure stood up. His big palm held up the black hair covering his forehead. Some water drops from his hair were like a pen tip. Under the nose of his proud

nose, he slipped the thin lips of his sexual lips, along the beautiful jaw line, from the throat knot, the strong chest It's down. The bolder the water drops gather, the stronger the man's physique will be.

Xing Yifan took a towel to wipe the drops of ink on his hair. At the same time, he took a towel and wrapped it around his waist.

Standing in front of the mirror, he blew the black hair to half dry. Under the soft black and thick black hair, the angular facial features showed the masculine breath everywhere.

Bai Xia listened to the sound of the water in the bathroom disappear. Her heartstrings tightened again and again. Suddenly, she hissed. The door in the bathroom was opened.

Xing Yifan came out wrapped in a bath towel, and Bai Xia almost instinctively pulled the quilt back, at the same time, he covered his eyes with his hands.

At the moment, Xing Yifan is like a leisurely beast, not eager to enjoy his big meal, because he knows that the delicious meal is in front of him, and he doesn't want to make himself as rude and anxious.

"Why? It's all your husband. Don't you dare to watch it? " Xing Yifan went to the table next to him, leaned against the cabinet with his slender body and drank the warm water.

Listen, Bai Xia immediately thinks that he is right. It's her husband. How dare she not look? She had to move her hand away and look at the man in front of the dark gold cabinet with a big stab. The strong abdominal muscles like bricks made Bai Xia curious and boring to count whether it was six or eight.