President's Private Spoil Rule

Night Rui put his hand in his pocket and dressed in white. It should have just been washed. The hair hangs smoothly in front of the forehead, revealing a pair of dark ink pupils, clear and harmless. At the moment, night Rui doesn't look like the overbearing president in the daytime. He looks much younger. His handsome face makes him look like a sunny college student.

Pooh, Pooh! What sunshine college students. It's Satan.

Zuo Xiaoyou desperately pulled back his mind confused by beauty and swallowed his saliva, "that, that, can I go out now?"

Since night comes, has the final say in two hours?

Night Rui didn't answer her and looked at the exquisite little man in the microwave rippling water. The long hair was randomly nestled on the top of the head, a few wisps of hair were pasted on the face, forehead and neck because they were wet, and a few wisps floated on the water.

Underwater is her delicate and soft body. There is nothing to hide. She can't see clearly. It's because of the haziness that she looks particularly attractive.

Night Rui's eyes flashed. His slender feet gracefully stepped into the pool. In the frightened eyes of Zuo Xiaoyou, he sat happily on the shore, hugged his hands and ordered Zuo Xiaoyou coldly, "serve me."

Serve... Serve!

At this time?

Zuo Xiaoyou was about to die. When he said to himself that he was fine, he was seen out anyway, but as soon as he used his courage in implementation, he didn't exert any force at all.

Night Rui saw her blush and bleeding. He picked his eyebrow, "waiting for me to serve you?"

Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head, his brain was running fast, and his big eyes were looking for something to hide.

Night Rui lost his patience and his voice was as cold as ice. "You're 50 hours late, absent from work for no reason, and don't answer the phone... So, Zuo Xiaoyou, you don't want to be an antidote, do you?"

Zuo Xiaoyou quickly shook his head and quietly defended himself, "No."

Zuo Xiaoyou held his hands in front of his chest and hid his body in the water. When he moved to yerui a little, he moved to his side. Zuo Xiaoyou deliberately hid his body on his leg side, tried to block his sight with his thigh, and then stretched out his little hand to press his leg for him. It's too difficult to press the shoulder at this time.

Night Rui sat on the bank, his slender legs stretched in the water, his ankles overlapped each other, his clothes were dry, but all below his hips were wet. Soft fabrics stick to his slender legs, pull out his tense lines, and there is no grand fruit of convergence somewhere.

With night Rui's eyes, the soft curve of left, small and right was indeed blocked by his legs, but the soft part was tightly attached to his legs. No matter how gently she presses and pinches, she can drive the water wave to impact her Softness on his legs.

Night Rui's slender fingers provoked her delicate chin and cruel sarcasm, "sure enough, she can seduce men."

Zuo Xiaoyou's heart was heavy and stuffy, his body was involuntarily tight, didn't speak, and didn't dare to look into his eyes.

She was afraid of seeing her humble self in his eyes and the disdain and ridicule in his eyes. His every look and every action can make her deeply feel that her heart beating because of him is so ridiculous.

He saved her again and again, but with a little effort, she felt the temperature of being cared for.

Yearning for a warm heart, look at the sunflower of the sun and unconsciously greet him.

Night Rui looks her up and down again. At this time, Zuo Xiaoyou is delicate and shy, his small face is crystal pink, and his long eye hair is covered with a layer of shallow moisture. It seems that Ying is too weak to be bullied.

"Please me." Night Rui pulled her arm and motioned her to get up.

Zuo Xiaoyou was startled, subconsciously retreated, and yerui reflexively pulled her forward. Zuo Xiaoyou was pulled hard by a strong force, and the buoyancy of the water itself made her body fall forward involuntarily.

Then

It's a tragedy.

Zuo Xiaoyou wanted to die in an instant.

Why is that?

Left, small and right lie under yerui's belly, and Xiaolian can feel the fruitful collision.

Night Rui's face turned white with pain. It's time, Zuo Xiaoyou.

"Left small right!" Night Rui is grinding his teeth. He's going to eat people.

Zuo Xiaoyou was startled. He quickly raised his head and saw that ye Rui looked as if he was in some pain. He apologized carefully, "yes, I'm sorry."

Night Rui's roar echoed in the hot spring pool, "your apology is worthless."

"Yes, yes." Zuo Xiaoyou was scared and didn't dare to move. Looking at yerui's forehead, she kindly asked, "is it very painful? Do you want to shout?"

It hurt and gave a shout. It's a trick used by the Dean since childhood.

But as soon as Zuo Xiaoyou finished speaking, she regretted. She wanted to smoke herself and shout. Can she shout at any place?

Night Rui was very satisfied. His slender and strong arms supported on the ground and looked at her arrogantly, "don't you hurry?!"

Well, it's really hard to shout.

Night Rui saw her hesitation, his face changed, "how dare you lie to me?"

"No." Zuo Xiaoyou immediately shook his head and denied.

She can guarantee that if she can't shout, yerui will press herself into the water and drown.

"Not yet." Night Rui urges. At this moment, he actually had no lust at all, but simply wanted her to blow it to himself.

When I was a child, I saw other children hit and fell down. Just let my mother shout. At that time, he was very envious.

Zuo Xiaoyou tooted his mouth and blew a breath at the "hardest hit area".

That's good. It's over your pants.

In the past, when I saw a movie, I knew that no matter how badly a man was injured, the master would be miserable.

Night Rui didn't speak.

Zuo Xiaoyou relaxed a little. He really supported himself and shouted for him seriously, just like a child falling in an orphanage. He was very light and gentle.

Night Rui looked down at her. She blew very light. In fact, he couldn't feel anything across the cloth, only a very slight breeze. But yerui's heart is extremely satisfied in his palm.

The gentle left eye as like as two peas in his childhood, even as gentle as in his memory, is so light that he is afraid of hurting him.

Zuo Xiaoyou blew for a long time. Night Rui didn't say stop, so she didn't stop.

She rubbed her sore cheeks to continue, and her arm was pulled.

This time, night Rui didn't drag her, but sank his body into the water, pressed her on the stone wall with her hand, and a fleeting confusion flashed in his cold eyes.

"Left small right." Night Rui's voice is a little dumb, but it is different from the dumb and sexy in the state of lust.

Zuo Xiaoyou looked up at him. For the first time, there was no ridicule or contempt in his eyes. No longer looking at an "antidote", but looking at her, looking at Zuo Xiaoyou.