Systematic Director’s Tender Love

Hearing what he said, Zhao Donghan breathed a sigh of relief. Finally escaped, the tight body relaxed.

However, in the next second, I heard the man continue to say:

"So, let's change the position, you are on top, so that's fine.

How, not happy? "

She knew that he didn't talk so well, and he was playing her again!

Dare to ask her if she is happy? How could she be happy when she resisted such a thing terribly?

It's not a matter of posture at all. Whether it's up or down, isn't she the one who suffers?

Mu Yichen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his handsome face gradually pressed towards her.

She held her breath nervously and dodged backwards subconsciously.

He immediately put his hands behind her head, not allowing her to escape.

Just when she was about to touch her soft pink lips, the untimely phone ringing suddenly rang.

Zhao Donghan was secretly happy in his heart, this call came at a very timely time.

When I watch TV dramas, I often have this kind of **** scenes.

A man and a woman who are in an ambiguous period live in the same room.

The girl's delicate fingers were suddenly pricked by a thorn on the rose, and a few drops of blood shed.

The boy hurriedly found band-aids and bandaged her carefully.

The touch of fingers and fingers, and the intersection of eyesight, made the atmosphere subtle, and the lips of the two people slowly approached.

Just when he was about to kiss, suddenly one of them rang.

As a result, the charming atmosphere was instantly destroyed. The two of them awakened from a dream, and immediately retreated at the same time, both pretending to be nothing.

Whenever he sees this, Zhao Donghan feels very depressed. Can't wait to get into the TV, help them turn off the handle, and let them start again.

Now she has really met the scenes in the TV series, but her mood is completely different.

She had never been like this, looking forward to someone calling.

Suddenly she felt that Mu Yichen's telephone ringing was extremely pleasant.

The last time her cell phone rang, he didn't hesitate to drop it; this time the cell phone belonged to him, he couldn't do it too?

This time, Mu Yichen did not drop the phone, but he ignored it and kissed it fiercely.

Zhao Donghan's eyes widened in surprise, his hands pressed against his chest.

While rejecting, he said vaguely:

"Um...you won't answer... the phone?"

"Not urgent."

He pulled his **** lips away slightly, and after spitting out two words indifferently, he entangled again.

As if using action to declare to her, as long as it is what he wants to do, no one can bother.

The little resistance of her, the man didn't take it seriously. Soon, she was dizzy by him, and her body softened.

The soft body in his arms, the sweet and soft taste on the lips, and the watery eyes make a man want to stop.

When he let go of her, she was already out of breath, as if she had just finished 800 meters.

The man licked his thin lips contentedly, acting **** and seductive. When he opened his mouth, it was a cold mockery:

"Sure enough, the body is more honest.

After a few kisses, it becomes so limp. If you kiss again, will you lie down automatically?

I dared to say indifferently to me.

I really should take a picture of what you were like before and send it to your friend to see how much you enjoyed your performance. "

Zhao Donghan's lips opened slightly, panting, and embarrassed in his heart.

Once again, being mocked mercilessly by this man.

What he said was the truth, and although she did not want to admit it, she could not refute it.

Why doesn't this unbelievable body not listen to her control?

She was obviously resisting and repelling in her heart, but under his kiss, the whole person became dizzy, as if floating in the clouds.

Could it be that she was born a lowly woman? When I was touched by a man I didn't like, not only did I not feel sick, but I became more and more intoxicated.

No, she was not like this before.

In high school, although she was not as popular as her sister, and her personality was not likable, there were boys who chased her, but she refused.

Perhaps because of her tragic childhood in the orphanage, she has always been less enthusiastic about dating and has few male friends.

She can't talk about rejection of men, but she's not like ordinary girls, screaming excited when seeing handsome male gods and idols.

It's never happened to be picked up by a man.

It feels a bit cold and cold.

If she hadn't met Ouyang Tian, ​​perhaps she would not have felt the feeling of being in love so far.

Even in front of Ouyang Tian, ​​she was shy and restrained.

The state of love between two people has always been gentle and sweet.

Fanatic, fierce feelings have never appeared in her.

Ouyang Tian once said that she is calm and self-sufficient, and is a clean and self-conscious child.

In fact, she knows herself that she is hard to be emotional rather than clean.

Since meeting Mu Yichen, she hasn't had a smooth life. All her calmness and introversion were broken by him.

Blame him for making her like this.

The man at the moment was calm and relaxed, as if nothing had happened. He stretched out his long arms casually and held the phone in his palm.

Dark eyes swept across the screen.

After seeing the jumping characters clearly, he swiped his long finger and pressed the hands-free button.

Putting the phone on the sofa casually, he uttered a syllable in a calm voice:

"Hey……"

Zhao Donghan immediately held his breath, lowered his head slightly, suppressing himself, not daring to gasp loudly. I'm afraid that the other end of the phone will speculate wildly after hearing the sound.

Although she didn't know who called the call, she was a face-conscious person. I always feel that this kind of intimacy should not be exposed to others.

Even if it is a couple, they shouldn't be too public, let alone their relationship.

"Hello, President Mu, I am Xiao Wei from the Human Resources Department."

From the speaker of the phone, a woman's voice came out.

Although he knew that the boss had caller ID, he was still polite to his subordinates and reported his identity.

The tone is respectful but serious, neither humble nor overbearing, meticulous.

When Zhao Donghan heard this and knew that the call was from his company, he consciously got up from the sofa and prepared to go to the corridor to stay for a while.

All business matters are classified as trade secrets. She, an outsider, better not listen.

She just stood up, and before she could take a step forward, she felt her waist tighten and was pulled back by a powerful force.

"what's up?"

Mu Yichen asked lazily, then tensed his arms calmly and hugged her to his thigh, using the injured hand.

He seemed completely indifferent to the injury on his arm.

When she discovered this detail, she did not dare to twist and struggle again.

It's not that he was worried about his pain, but it was a pity that she took the effort.

First tried to persuade him, and then tried to bandage him.

Once the wound is torn apart, won't she give up all her efforts and work in vain?