The Temptation: Beautiful Female Boss

When she helped me to the bus stop, she asked, "does it hurt? Does it hurt? "

"Ugly!" I said, pointing to myself.

After staring at me for a moment, the witch suddenly hugged her stomach and began to laugh. I also laughed at her colorful smile. I am more helpless. How could I have slipped if it wasn't for your voice.

Looking at my embarrassed expression, the witch began to work hard to calm her smile. It seemed that she used a lot of strength to calm her smile.

"I said angrily, what are you laughing at Now I look embarrassed enough, you still laugh at me The witch coughed a few times, patted me on the shoulder like a person and said, "well, it's just like Yang Rui before. Stupid. "

Oh, I laughed, too. In fact, this is the feeling I pursue. Looking at the little face of the witch, I feel really beautiful now. I approached the witch's face and quietly held her in my arms. The witch didn't move. She looked up at me and said, "you don't look like Yang Rui before." There is still a smile in the corner of the mouth.

I squinted at her and said in a frivolous tone, "who told you to tease me? Call me stupid? Isn't it indirect to say that I'm immature? Then I'll show you my mature side! "

"Cut, you ah, in my eyes is a simple little boy!" "Yes? Then I'll show you the maturity of the little boy. " Just as he was saying this, suddenly, a song came out: "the most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but the eaves that have escaped the rain with you..." The Witch and I looked at each other and laughed. I gave her a kiss and took her by the hand to the parking lot.

When I got into the car, my car reversed and headed for home. When I was driving, I quietly grabbed the hand of the witch. She struggled symbolically twice, and let me pull her boneless hand like this. Her head had been leaning towards the window, and I couldn't see her face. At will, I can only tell me how she is by feeling the pulse on his hand. Her pulse is very steady, so I know she's calm now. When the car was driving in front of a shop, I stopped and said to the witch, "I'll be right back." With that, I rushed into the mall and bought an umbrella and then came out with it. When we live in the community, the rain still doesn't stop. I put the car behind the parking lot. Open the umbrella, two people crowded under an umbrella to go home. "Why don't you buy two umbrellas! Cheapskate Said the witch reproachfully. "Because buy two umbrellas, three can't let me be your storm!" Then I held the witch in my arms. The witch pinched me on my arm. Then quietly lying on my chest, I half embrace half embrace with the witch back home.

Back home, the witch changed her shoes and rushed into the bedroom. When she ran into the bedroom, he didn't forget to shout to me: "go and take a bath! I washed the clothes, too. " I suddenly feel like I'm really home. Now I really appreciate the rain. I went to the bathroom barefoot, took off all my dirty clothes and threw them into the washing machine.

The witch had changed her clean clothes, came out of the bedroom, looked at me and said, "I'll wash my hair. You stay here." Then she went to the bathroom, closed the door and began to wash her hair. I followed in the past, open people looking at the witch. She's washing her hair with her back to me. I see her straight legs wearing a pair of tight grey trousers, which makes her round hips tight and round. I look away and say to the witch, "do you want me to wash your hair. "Jiner?"

The witch whispered for a while. I don't know what she is? Agreed or not? Anyway, I didn't care much about her, so I went around to her and began to wash her hair. The witch's hair is very good, smooth and smooth. There is a faint fragrance in the air. Maybe it's the fragrance of shampoo or the body fragrance of the witch. Looking at the witch who is enjoying with her head down, my heart is a burst of excitement. I wish I would never finish washing. I began to fantasize about those unrealistic things in my heart.

After washing, Wang Jin took down her towel from the shelf and quietly wiped it there. Until the towel absorbs most of the moisture from the hair. She said quietly, "I'll get the hair dryer. You can blow it for me."

After that, she went to the bedroom, and I followed her closely. When I got to the bedroom, the witch took out her hair dryer and sat on the bed. I half knelt down on the edge of the bed to blow her hair.

After a while, my hair was completely dry. Looking at the witch's hair, I was a little distracted. She looked back, touched her hair, bowed her head and said thoughtfully, "Yang Rui, is that fall OK just now?"

I turned off the hair dryer and put it aside. I also sat on the bed, face to face with her. I reached over, went through her hair, stroked her head and said softly, "it's really OK! For you, even if I die for you, I have no regrets! "

She chuckled: "poor mouth! You've spent a lot of time out there! Although did not learn how many real skills, but learned to deceive people! That's what those girls got, isn't it? They all practice these words so smoothly. "

I said hastily, "no no You're my wife. That's different... "

"No! Don't you forget that we have the divorce certificate in each other's hands now

When I heard the witch's inscription again, the fact that we divorced was that my heart sank. Yes! We're divorced! I forced a smile and said, "as long as you are happy. I can do anything! Really? It doesn't matter to me. As long as you're good! "When I finished, there was a silence at home. The Witch and I are thinking about their own things. Yeah. When others run to gentleness, who will be left here to accompany me to talk, laugh and say sad. Witch, I love you! I said silently in my heart.

After that, she was still a witch. In her eyes, she said tenderly: "Xiao Luo...!" Looking at the appearance of the devil to the female, I know she is also very tangled now, so I began to change the topic. Because I don't want to be embarrassed.

I began to talk to her about some recent facts or gossip about that star, and gradually the atmosphere became active again. Looking at the witch in that smile so bright, I will feel very comfortable.

The witch found that I was looking at her and asked curiously, "how? Go to the mirror and see yourself. Oh, silly. "

I still looked at her as if I didn't hear her. The witch got up and wanted to play the piano. She sat there and played a Symphony No. 5 in C minor. I don't know why she played it. But I know that when I hear the devil knocking on the door, my heart resonates with those notes. I don't know if it's the witch's jade finger that shows Beethoven's emotion in the fifth symphony in C minor. When I hear the devil knock on the door, I think of myself unconsciously. I am not often patronized by the devil! Up to now, even the witch I have to lose. I can't help but feel sad when I think of it. Feel very lonely with the witch, perhaps behind the loneliness is the indifference, perhaps is the fire of love. At that moment, I can't help holding the witch in my arms, quietly smelling the faint fragrance on her body and touching her long green hair.

The witch did not struggle, let me just hold her, the witch quietly buried her head in my chest. Holding her like this, I don't know how long I've been standing. Maybe it's a minute, maybe it's a cold time. After a while, the witch lifted her head from my arms and looked at me with a twinkle in her eyes.

I can't help kissing the lovely witch. The witch starts to struggle, but her struggle is tantalizing to me. I put my hand on her hair and pressed her face against my head. I began to stick out my tongue and wanted to enter her mouth to find my opponent. She resisted for a while and finally held out her tongue to catch my attack one by one. She put her hands from my chest to my back and put them around me. We were so intertwined that we rolled from the high pitch to the low pitch of the piano. At this moment, it was so * * We're just hugging and kissing. From time to time, the sound of the key being hit will come to my ear. The sound of the piano accompanied by the gasp of the witch always stimulates my sensitive nerves. Now this kind of scene let me completely degenerate into the primitive state! I was frantically kissing her lips, chin and cheek At this time, the witch was also stimulated to forget herself and actively catered to my every attack. My hand also gradually began to dishonest in the witch body swim to row, now the witch is completely paralyzed. I took her off the piano and went back to the bedroom to do the most primitive mechanical movement. Lingering for a whole night, the next day when I got up, the witch was still awake. Looking at his tired appearance, I didn't have the heart to ask her to let her sleep there.

When I got to the company, I sent a message to the witch, but she didn't return my message. So I went to a meeting, and I just got back to the office after the meeting. The mobile phone rang, I thought it would be the information of the witch, but as soon as I saw it was sent to me by Mo Jianren, or some inexplicable words, "Mr. Chen, why don't you reply to my letter?"

"Reply? What's the answer? I haven't heard from him at all. What's the answer? "

"Mr. Chen, didn't you receive my message?" Mo cunt soon returned a message to me.

"It's really puzzling about this bitch. When did I receive her message?" I recorded the curse over and over again by SMS. As a result, it seems that there is no short message from him in the inboxes for several times. Maybe it was sent, but I didn't receive it because of communication failure. So I sent a text message to ask him, what did you send me before? say it again!

After a while, he sent a message saying that I let Wang Jin break her heart and play with girls everywhere. Mr. Wang often stays in the office until dawn.

After seeing the message sent to me by Mo cunt again, I was silent for a moment. It seems that the witch still love me, but now the love is not so simple, will not be simple love, cruel society has put a lot of shackles on love. Love is no longer a flawless jade, how many people abandon love for money, and how many people hide love for themselves. A society full of money and paper, a city full of lights, what can we be. I'm not a superman in underpants or a God to save the world. I'm just an ordinary little man. What can I do for the dirty spots in this society? What can be changed? I can't change anything

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