Sir Ares,Goodnight!

"And little neinei?" Yan Zhengling said.

"Are you going to wear mine?" Zhan hanjue frowned and said, "make do with it."

Yan Zhengling wants to cry without tears

Wear a large size T-shirt to come out, it's a loose version, but it sets off the hot and sexy figure.

Especially the two long legs, symmetrical slender, as perfect as art.

The long wet hair sets off the skin of jade porcelain. It makes her look pure again.

It's just that she's still wearing a mask.

Zhan hanjue's Adam's apple rolled, and his face flashed with a little imperceptible restraint.

Yan Zhengling is seductive and doesn't know it. He just lies on the opposite side of Zhan hanjue's desk and leans forward, gazing at him affectionately.

"President, do you need to warm the bed?"

Zhan hanjue coughed. Although she had been in front of him since she was a child, she was not only ashamed but also suspicious and vulnerable since she was attached to luoshihan.

Suddenly, he revived his old ways, which made him very happy.

"How much is it?" He asked very honestly.

Although there are many dark evil factors in his heart, such as knocking her down, kissing her, crushing her... But he is also a very calm and rational person.

Some problems he did not want to understand before, he did not dare to do things that might make her regret.

For example, if she knew that her father was the murderer, would she be willing to fall in love with the murderer's son?

For example, why does she always wear a mask to hide her identity, but she doesn't want to recognize him? What is she worrying about?

Yan Zhengling's smile instantly cracked into countless pieces. How hurtful is talking about money?

"President, you can determine the payment according to the quality of my service." She accepted his rules with a wry smile.

Zhan hanjue looked at her smiling eyes, and could not bear to refuse her vision, yearning and longing in the Obsidian pupil. Light nodded, found a reason to prevaricate, "go to bed first, I read the file in hand to come over."

Yan Zhengling ran to the bedside and jumped on the bed like an unrestrained child. Pull his bedding to her body, smell his grass, she blushed with shame.

Zhan hanjue closed his eyes and closed his helpless and helpless eyes.

Yan Zhengling waited for a long time, but instead of waiting for him, he put himself to sleep.

Hearing the sound of her even breathing, he slid in his wheelchair.

Take off her mask gently, but I didn't expect that I was attracted by her delicate face.

The crunchy pulp of her fingers slid across her face, as careful as her own collection of treasures.

In the end, I couldn't help it. Attracted by her beauty, I bent over to kiss her lips.

Originally, I just wanted to skim the water for a while, but I became more and more greedy for her beauty, and finally deepened the kiss.

Perhaps his action is too rude, Yan Zhengling suddenly moved, long eyelashes gently trembled.

Zhan hanjue let her go.

She just turned over and fell asleep again.

The cell phone bell in the ear room suddenly rings suddenly.

Zhan hanjue thought that if he didn't answer the phone, he would hang up by himself.

But the mobile phone ring is stubborn, over and over again.

Yan Zhengling wakes up from his sleep and sees Zhan hanjue sitting beside the bed. Yan Zhengling is slightly stunned.

"President, are you still up?"

Zhan hanjue's face was black... He was devastated by the bad bell.

Yan Zhengling thinks of his obsessive-compulsive disorder of cleanliness. Besides, he dislikes her sleeping in his bed.

I sat up and almost ran to the ear room to answer the phone.