The Temptation: Beautiful Female Boss

COFCO. The chair is inlaid with horse hair, fifteen thousand! It's like Fendi's, it's fifteen thousand!

No wonder the TV cabinet is so beautiful, with crocodile skin, 20000. Bookcase is also 20000 There are also dining tables, dining chairs and so on. We can't list them one by one.

I put the book back and sat down on the sofa. Scratching my head and fidgeting, I want to smoke, but without an ashtray, I will be scolded by her. A sense of inferiority has returned.

I have two choices now. The first one is to make it clear to her, and then I leave naturally. The second one is to sleep here tonight and talk to her later. But if I sleep here, she'll think I like her, too. How can you easily explain it?

Wait for her to come out. I'll make it clear!

After she sorted out, I stood up and said, "Mr. Wang I have something to report to you. "

Just as I was about to say, "I'll go back when I wake up," she said, "go take a bath. Don't you sleep? Come on, or you'll say I'm in a leading tone. "

I want to say again

"Go She ordered.

For a moment, I thought of the way she was crying today. Will she cry when I leave like this? Two lines of tears flow down the beautiful cheek, calm and cold face can not hide sad. He lowered his head and went to the bathroom.

I was in the bathroom, thinking. When I go out, she will come in to take a bath, and then I will run away and send her a message saying that Li Jing has drunk too much and is hospitalized for high blood pressure and other lies. Of course, I will play a good role with a Xin and Li Jing.

Well, that's it.

It's washing. It's crashing. The frosted glass door was pulled open. I turned around to cover it and asked aloud, "what's the matter?"

She is very calm and insipid, hanging a pair of boxer sweatpants and underpants she just bought on the wall. Took my clothes

I splashed out of the bath, put on my sports pants and went out naked. What is a witch for? I don't blush.

She waited for me to come out and go into the bathroom.

"Hello, where are my clothes?" I asked.

"In the washing machine..." She closed the frosted glass door of the bathroom.

In the big automatic washing machine, I saw my clothes and trousers spinning inside.

I'll sit back on the sofa, or I'll just run naked in my sweatpants. In this case, saying that Li Jing is ready to die can enhance his credibility.

All the luxury here doesn't belong to me. Everything here is dazzling and dazzling, including the witch. After making up my mind, I have to go.

When I opened the door, I pressed the palm of my hand on my lips and made a farewell kiss to the witch in the frosted glass door.

Through the glass door, I suddenly saw an exquisite figure. It's making my heart water. I have to go. If I look again, I can't go. I can't move my feet at a glance.

By the way! Where's the key? What about cell phones? What about the wallet?

I came back to look for my mobile phone, car keys and other things, but I couldn't find them. There's nothing on the desk, on the sofa, on the washing machine. Is it in the washing machine? Astonished

Squatting down and studying this drum washing machine, I used the wave wheel, this thing. I don't know how to How to open it is a difficult problem.

I don't know when the witch is behind me. I'm still studying with my chin.

"What for?" She asked suddenly.

"Oh, nothing Never used a washing machine like this. Just look at it. " I said with a smile.

I look back, my God

The witch is so beautiful. Skin white as snow, "snow like, silver like", delicate crystal, like thin fetal porcelain, "thin as paper, clean as jade", delicate as germinated beans. The long eyelashes droop like stamens, the lips are very rich in curves, the black hair is like clouds, the red lips are dripping, there is an unspeakable charm and mystery.

I swallowed.

I don't know where to put my hand, trembling. But my eyes couldn't move. The light is soft and the eyelashes are charming. She has a special fragrance, I smell greedily.

Her hand was on my chest and I felt her shiver.

My heart beat fast. For the first time, my upper and lower teeth trembled. The hand unconsciously went around her body and pulled her into her arms.

The light fell behind her, warm and golden. Shining like the woman in every man's dream.

I can feel her warm breath.

Strong twin peaks across the silk pajamas against my chest, that pair of green eyes looking at me.

I'm completely broken

Witch's head gently up, intoxicated voice: "I understand, this is love."

The witch took the initiative to touch my lips, psychological defense completely broken. I responded with a wet kiss. The lips are soft and the tongue is very comfortable.

My hand left her waist, the witch felt my hand leave. I quickly took my hand and put it on her waist.

I raised my hands again, holding her face. Looking at this rare work of art, which is hard to find in the sky and hard to find in the ground, the facial features are clear-cut, bright and enchanting, gorgeous and beautiful.That pair of eyes, like a Wang spring water, soft, affectionate.

I gave her a kiss in the eye.

The witch likes lip kisses, and she meets my lips again. I put her on the big soft sofa. Touching her body, pajamas fabric is excellent, feel very numb, very comfortable. The witch's skin was so white that I touched her neck gently, and an electric current came from her skin to my heart.

Slowly faded the silk nightgown of the witch, let her perfect artwork show completely in front of me. As familiar as I've been dreaming for so long.

The chest is very big, lying is still so plump and elastic. The waist is extremely slim, two slender legs, straight and soft, I want to put them on my shoulders like last time.

When I strained the witch's legs and pushed forward, the witch moaned bitterly and grabbed my shoulders. It was very, very tight, very excited, and I found what I felt a few years ago and the first night of peony.

There have been demons, but not many times. Maybe, as she said, she prefers touching and kissing. Compared with Susha Zhilan, I can clearly feel that the witch's sexual experience is not rich. It's not the same as Susha Chilan.

I feel that this short passage is an important place of change in my life. It's the real beginning of all the stories. All the entanglements, love and hatred will follow.

From the living room to her room, from the soft sofa to the soft bed. We forget the world

After Mei opened twice, I fell to the side of the bed. Close your eyes, habitually to touch the cigarette box at the end of the bed, did not touch. People at that moment, the head is blank, no one can think about some profound problems at that time.

The witch is very lazy and tired. She puts her head on my arm and holds me in her hand. I kissed her eyelashes, and soon she fell asleep.

Maybe life has just begun

The witch, who had regular work and life, slept with me until the next afternoon.

Wake up in hazy, the hand groped toward the head of the bed again. What about cigarettes?

Open your eyes and look at the magnificent ceiling chandelier. I remember this is the witch's room. She made me a bed last night, but I sleep here.

It's horrible. It reminds me of the morning after I woke up from my first room with her. It's a nightmare.

The witch was dressed and stood in front of the bed. Smile at me, the whole world is a bit gloomy

"Up, afternoon." She said softly.

Without the bullying tone of the leader, my mind is rippling. She sat down and asked, "witch, am I dreaming?"

She said, "I'm dreaming." Gently kiss on my forehead, my heart is drunk

The table is full of food, which makes people appetizing. "Did you make it?" I asked as I ate

"Take out." She said.

"You are so considerate..." I said with a smile.

The witch pushed several plates in front of me, gouged out my eyes, and said with deep jealousy, "it's nothing like the previous Yang Rui. I might still be in Susha's bed now if I didn't do some tricks. Or, my heart is on sister Hong's side. "

"Can you tell me what you told them?" I asked. If she knew that I had an affair with Zhilan, Wang Huashan's lover, how would she deal with it.

The blush on the witch's face won't subside for a long time until she has sex. She didn't answer my question directly. She watched me eat.

Once at Susha's home, and also after a night, Susha's smile that she watched me wolf down was so charming. The difference is that the witch's gentle eyes make me feel more at ease. I think, maybe it's really love.

After the gentle, I was thinking, out of this door, what will we be like? Silent for a long time, she took my mobile phone, car keys, wallet to me.

"I got a text message last night when you took a bath, and I answered it for you." She said.

The witch got up and asked for my clothes. I turn on my mobile phone, last night sent a message to sister Hong: forget me, you will be happy.

The message that the witch helped me go back to Hongjie is: I never remember you.

"The clothes are dry. Put them on." She handed me her clothes.

I dressed and asked, "witch, out of this door. What are we going to be like in the future? "

Obviously, this problem baffles her who is very planning for her work. She was silent for a while and cleaned up the dishes. It's all disposable. Just throw it in the trash.

When I got dressed, she turned back and said, "when I lose to Wang Huashan, I have no money. You will put down the burden and face me calmly. "

That's right. People, too smart is not good. If you can't see through it, you can still laugh with me every day.

Heart temporarily stranded for a night of irritability still can't get rid of, with tender feelings like water of the witch together can forget the world.

I had love, surging. I have been suppressing, since that night, I have not been able to get rid of the curse of love in my heart. Once the feeling is released, I will drown myself like a flood. I just know, why hold her I will forget other women. Because I love her, too.If one day I become your man, I will look up to you sooner or later. I don't believe we're together. I don't want you to be like Susha. Accompany you to become flattering you day and night. Our unequal status of love, just like on the road competition, this is not love.

The witch is tall, straight and slim, like a Metasequoia, with short hips and long legs, like a compass. Light pink windbreaker, collar of suit, long scarf, portable mink bag. Elegant shadow, graceful and graceful all the way, just like dancing rhythmic gymnastics, let me follow behind the mind rippling.

When I got into the garage, I hugged her from behind. Smelling the witch's hair, he said, "you are so beautiful."

"I don't like that," she said

I said, "which do you want to hear?"

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