Chapter Seventy-Four: Office Interaction

"You go in first, I'll talk to Xiao Xia about something. When she arrived at the door, Song Xiyue said to Xiao Zheng, and then turned to Xia Lina and explained her work.

Xiao Zhengjin Song Xiyue was more familiar than her, seeing that she stopped and signed the document, without saying a word, he unscrewed the door of Song Xiyue's house and entered.

In his opinion, she was the only one in Song Xiyue's office, and if she wasn't there, there was no one.

But when I went in, I found out that it was wrong, there was another person in Song Xiyue's office besides Song Xiyue. A very handsome young man, the young man is very handsome, with broken hair combed back slightly with hairspray, meticulous, and there is a diamond stud earring on his left ear, and his whole body exudes a fashion trend and chic and dignified taste.

The man was originally sitting on the chair in front of Song Xiyue's desk, looked back at Xiao Zheng who walked in, and frowned: "Who are you, who let you in?"

The tone was cold, with a sense of coercion from a natural superior.

In his opinion, the president's office is certainly not a place where a small security guard can enter and exit.

Xiao Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Who am I? I was about to ask who you are? Which department are you? Why did you sneak into the president's office? I was ordered to inspect your security guard!"

"You ......" The man was furious when he heard this, and he was about to have a seizure when he stood up, and at this moment, Song Xiyue walked in, and the man immediately made himself not hysterical, and asked in a relatively gentle voice: "Yueyue, this security guard suddenly broke in, I said him, he came ......"

"Who are you, Yueyue Yueyue is still full of relatives, Yueyue is also what you can call?!" Xiao Zheng was very unhappy when he heard this, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Now Song Xiyue couldn't pretend to be deaf, her face sank and said, "Enough, Xiao Zheng, don't be too presumptuous!

His face was very dark, but there was an inexplicable little excitement in his heart.

This scumbag seems to care a lot about himself, and he is in a hurry when others call him Yueyue.

Then Song Xiyue smiled at the man and said, "I'm sorry, senior brother." He's our ...... here Head of security, I'm looking for him for something. Senior brother, please come back first. I will seriously consider your matter, but it is really condescending for you to be a double doctor from a famous university in the United States, nested in my small company. ”

"Unyielding, Xiyue, you know my thoughts, for you, even if there is a big difficulty, I will not hesitate to do it. ”

Song Xiyue's head suddenly grew when she heard this.

This Li Guo is her senior brother when she was studying in the United States, and since she first saw herself, she has launched a strong offensive against herself.

Although Song Xiyue felt that Li Guo's conditions were very good, when it came to feelings, she really didn't feel anything about Li Guo.

So I always refused on the pretext that I wanted to work for the family after graduation.

I thought it would be fine when I returned to China, but I didn't expect that today, Li Guo would catch up with the company, and he had to work in her company.

The two were talking just now, and Xia Lina told that something was wrong at the gate, but she helped Song Xiyue to relieve the siege.

And Song Xiyue Zheng didn't know how to send Li Guo, and when she saw Xiao Zheng just now, she suddenly had an idea.

This bastard has no other skills, and his ability to cause trouble is first-class.

It's not good to face Li Guo himself, so it's better to just let him run away from Li Guoqi, and never come back if he is the most angry.

That's why Song Xiyue asked Xiao Zheng to go back to the office with him, and when he arrived at the door, he made an excuse to let him go in first, creating an opportunity for him to meet Li Guo alone.

Li Guo was furious in his heart, but he couldn't lose his grace in front of the goddess. So he smiled faintly, tried his best to show his grace and generosity, and said calmly: "Okay, Xiyue, you are busy first, and our affairs will be talked about another day." ”

Politely, shook hands, and left in style, but the moment he walked out of the door, Li Guo glanced back at Xiao Zheng, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

After seeing Li Guo's appearance at the moment, Xiao Zheng sat in his place with his chin propped up, wondering if he should find an opportunity to feed this guy to the fish in the Shen River, and dare to beat his wife's attention.

After Li Guo left, Xiao Zheng lay down on the chair, his legs were crossed to the table, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth; although Li Guo was well disguised, he still saw that this person had ulterior motives, and the elegance and chic that Li Guo deliberately showed made him feel ridiculous. He was sure that if it weren't for Song Xiyue in the office, this Li Guo would definitely not take care of himself!

Hypocrisy!

This is the only impression that Li Guo gave to Xiao Zheng, if Li Guo was really so generous and chic to pursue Song Xiyue, he might still look up at the other party, but in just a few words of dialogue and observing his words, he found that this Li Guo is not a generous person at all, his so-called generosity is all disguised, and the contempt in his eyes when talking to himself is clearly seen by him, especially when he treats him like that, he is not angry!

Maybe Li Guo can blind the eyes of a simple little girl, but he definitely can't hide Xiao Zheng's eyes, Xiao Zheng believes that Li Guo's disguise that appears so much can't even hide from Song Xiyue.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zheng looked at Song Xiyue.

When Xiao Zheng raised his head to look at Song Xiyue, Xiao Zheng found that Song Xiyue was looking at him.

"Yueyue, why are you looking at me like this?" Xiao Zheng looked at Song Xiyue with a playful look and said, "Do you think your husband is very handsome and wants to play some games that are not suitable for children?"

"You are big, do you say you are sick?!What are you doing to provoke that wicked woman?!Are you full?!Do you really want to have a leg with her?!" He asked, provoking Song Xiyue to scold angrily.

Xiao Zheng didn't laugh angrily when he heard this, he stepped forward very doggedly, and said with a cheap smile: "How can it be, even her old and decrepit old shrew who wants to be dissatisfied can't match my little toes, how can I fall in love with him." ”

As he spoke, he turned around the office again, came to Song Xiyue's back and said, "But my wife has been a little haggard in the past two days, her body is the capital of the revolution, and the lack of sleep and pressure is too damaging to your body, why don't I help you massage it?"

"Massage, I guess it's true to rub oil, right?" Song Xiyue's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and she said with some vigilance.

"I'll go, you said that we live in the same room every day, I haven't seen anything, do you really want to rub oil in the office, why can't we go home? Tell you, my massage skills are not in vain, it was learned from the Indian goddess, and you pressed it once and thought twice, and pressed it twice......"

This is actually true, because Xiao Zheng knew that Song Xiyue, who had been assassinated in the past two days, was terrified, and she hadn't rested much in the past two days.

And I can't tell her that I used to be the overlord of the underground society, and that kind of little miscellaneous has been killed by Lao Tzu.

But he also really felt sorry for Song Xiyue, so he wanted to give her a massage.

Although Song Xiyue said so, she actually believed in Xiao Zheng's character.

As Xiao Zheng said, the two are in the same room, if Xiao Zheng is really a bastard and wants to use force, he can't do anything. But until now he has been a mouthful of words, and has never had any compulsive behavior.

From this point of view, it is very trusting to Song Xiyue.

And she really didn't sleep well in the past two days, always waking up violently in the middle of the night, for fear that in the endless darkness, there was a black hole with a muzzle aimed at her.

Thinking of this, Song Xiyue deliberately pretended to be fierce and said, "Seeing that you are sincere, I will give you a chance." But if you want to mess around, I'm going to smack you, and I've got a big pair of scissors here!"

As he spoke, he opened the drawer and took out a big pair of scissors!

"You said that you are a president, and you always fight and kill when you have nothing to do. Be aware of the impact. ”

Xiao Zheng shivered, and while saying in his heart that this little girl's skin was really spicy, he pressed his fingers on Song Xiyue's head.

Song Xiyue suddenly turned around and said with some disgust: "Wait, go wash your hands, I'm not like you just touched it and ......" As soon as she thought of this, her face was slightly hot.

Damn, this aunt is really hard to serve, if it weren't for some things to beg you, the ghost would help you massage. Xiao Zheng ran to the bathroom inside as he said, and washed his hands before coming back.

Then Xiao Shenzhu said in a slightly magnetic voice, as if with a hypnotic voice: "Boss, relax, relax, imagine that you are lying on the warm beach with clear sun and white sand." ”

Some rough but explosive fingers seemed to be pressed heavily on some reflex physiotherapy acupuncture points on Song Xiyue's head.

Xiao Zheng's technique is not comparable to those masseurs who are halfway home. His ability to understand the body's acupuncture points and meridians is comparable to that of the most experienced TCM practitioners. And his control over his own power has also reached the point of peak. The finger force is very light, but through the skillful softness, the power penetrates. Just like a person who is good at calligraphy, when practicing calligraphy to the point of reaching the peak, he can achieve the power of penetrating the back of the paper.

It's not something too mysterious, it's just that the control of power has reached a point where ordinary people can't.

"Hiss~" Song Xiyue was stimulated by a soft energy that penetrated into her body, and when she just wanted to frown and dodge, she was stopped by Xiao Zheng and said: "Don't move, my massage technique doesn't pay attention to comfort, but it is very effective, wife, you bear with it, and it will be fine immediately." ”

Now that it has been opened, Song Xiyue has no choice but to let him go.

It's just that I was still a little shy, and I was embarrassed to be in contact with men and women, but I completely disappeared in that feeling of rising and numbness.

Song Xiyue almost gritted her teeth and didn't let herself get up. However, after only a few minutes, her tiredness, mental depression, and even a slight headache were magically swept away. And the uncomfortable feeling before that has also turned into a comfortable feeling that makes her flutter.

"Well, huh!" Song Xiyue finally couldn't help it, and let out a coquettish moan like ecstasy.

She has been completely conquered by this feeling of comfort that she has never experienced, and Song Xiyue occasionally experiences SPA and same-sex massage with her girlfriends in the women's club. To be honest, Song Xiyue doesn't like it, and even doesn't like others pressing it on her. But her best friend seems to be happy about it.

But Xiao Zheng's massage technique really made her taste a fluttering pleasure. Wave after wave of strength, she couldn't help but tremble a little with excitement. The cheeks were crimson, as if drunk with old wine, beautiful and charming.

Xiao Zheng also often uses massage techniques to enhance the fun of some certain activities. Proper massage techniques can certainly greatly increase the interest in this area. It's just that Song Xiyue's reaction is the first time he has seen it, and he can't help but be a little taken aback. Most of his massages are on her head, which can make her sensitive and stimulated to such an extent?

The slender and beautiful swan's pink neck, the almost flawless face, and the **** sound that is absent. Xiao Zheng, who has always been accustomed to seeing beautiful women and has been on the battlefield for a long time, couldn't help but swallow his saliva uncontrollably.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Zheng finally finished the last process. patted her on the shoulder gently, pulled a smile and said, "Wife, are you satisfied with this service?"

Song Xiyue suddenly woke up from her half-asleep state, and suddenly got up with a red face: "I, what's wrong with me?"

"Well, my massage technique allows you to relax and fall into a deep sleep after receiving treatment, sleep is the best way to recover. Xiao Zheng smiled and said, "Only twenty minutes of deep sleep is enough to withstand a few hours of light sleep." ”

"You, you, what do you mean, I fell asleep just now?" Song Xiyue was very nervous, hurriedly tightened her clothes with a red face, and stared at Xiao Zheng's face suspiciously: "You, you didn't do anything to me, did you do something messy?"

Xiao Zheng's face darkened, and he secretly said that it is rare for Lao Tzu to be kind enough to help you purely press a rub, and by the way, pat the sycophants. Immediately, Xiao Zheng's eyelids drooped, and he said angrily: "It's been twenty minutes, wife, I've done everything I can do." Well, boss, your crisp breasts are really elastic. When he said the last sentence, he showed a happy expression very cooperatively.

"You ......" Song Xiyue suddenly became anxious, since she was a child, she has not been touched by any man. This careless nap, he actually stole some very precious things, or he didn't have them without even knowing it, and he didn't even taste anything. His face suddenly turned extremely pale, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt so wronged, and he said sadly and indignantly: "Xiao Zheng." I, I fought with you. He stretched out his fist and slammed it on him.

Seeing that she could be in such a hurry, Xiao Zheng was also very surprised. Isn't she? So excited? Could it be that she has never been touched by a man. Uh, it's not realistic, right? This Song Xiyue is twenty-five years old.

With Xiao Zheng's ability, of course, it was impossible to be hit by a powder fist like her, which was far from even talking about flower fists and embroidered legs, and stepped back with a chuckle.

Who knows, Song Xiyue may be too excited, and she has no experience in fighting with people. With a wave of her fist, she was moved by her boss's chair, and her body lost its balance and fell to the ground. Although it is the president's office, it is paved with hard wood floors. But if you plant it all of a sudden, something may happen.

After Xiao Zheng despised her balance ability in his heart, he helplessly reached out to support her arms. to prevent her from falling and being hospitalized.

Song Xiyue's arms were caught, and her balance was balanced in a strange posture, but she became even more excited now, struggling desperately, and shouted in panic: "Xiao Zheng, you rascal, bastard, let go, let me go!"

It is also thanks to the good use of the decoration materials of the president's office, and the sound insulation effect is very good. Otherwise, Xia Lina, who was stationed outside at the desk, would definitely rush in with a fire extinguisher to faithfully serve the Savior.

The woman was excited, and her hands were unruly, in order to avoid being broken by her, Xiao Zheng had no choice but to let her go again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she let go, Song Xiyue fell to Xiao Zheng again. With a pop, he fell directly into his arms in the form of a couple hugging. Xiao Zheng subconsciously, instinctively hugged again. The left hand was on her thin waist, and the right paw was just on her right side~

Xiao Zheng was stunned, and Song Xiyue was also at this moment, as if she had turned into a sculpture. In that place of his own, except for being rubbed with oil by Du Yan's bad woman crying and making trouble, no one has touched it again.

Xiao Zheng's fingers were very hard, as if they were very powerful, and they were suddenly pinched into a depression. A ** sensation like a weak current suddenly spread along the center point to her body, and in an instant, it hit all over her body.

The sudden feeling of making her tremble to the point of cardiac arrest made her delicate body weak, and her limbs fell weakly into Xiao Zheng's arms. A distracting masculine scent, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, penetrated her nostrils and hit her heart.

She thought she would be very disgusted with this smell, but she was unexpected, a little intoxicated, and her heart beat violently, her blood flowed faster, and her breathing became irrepressibly short.

I wanted to struggle, but my delicate body was up and down, and I couldn't exert any strength. This made her cheeks red, like the most gentle woman, in a very comfortable and lazy way, with her back to snuggle in her lover's arms, some blurred and containing a hint of spring, as if to show that she seemed to enjoy this kind of hug.

Almost at this moment, a very strange thought suddenly appeared in her mind, it turned out that he was lying to himself just now, and he didn't steal himself at all. The reason is simple, if he really touches it. Under such a strong stimulus and impact, it is absolutely impossible for me to continue to rest peacefully.

Song Xiyue's delicate body suddenly stiffened, and she just ...... I really didn't touch it just now. But now...... Oh my God, her delicate body kept trembling.

The first time I was taken by this guy, and it seemed that I hit him headfirst into him.

Shame and shame and annoyance and hatred...... All kinds of flavors were like overturning a five-flavor bottle, tumbling endlessly in Song Xiyue's heart. I wanted to struggle, but that guy was like a child grabbing his favorite toy, and he wouldn't let go. Although he was not shameless enough to scratch and knead, but then she writhed herself, and the feeling of swelling ** came like a tide, wave after wave, impacting her nerves that she had never felt like this.

What made Song Xiyue feel even more ashamed was that the exciting and subtle feeling seemed to fascinate her, and she didn't want to stop. The flawless cheeks were stained with a seductive flush. In the depths of his lips, he couldn't help but let out a shallow sound, but he heard Xiao Zheng's coquettish moan as if he was being swept away by a soul.

Although he is Xiao Zheng, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, it is rare to see a natural stunner of Song Xiyue's level. is usually majestic, like an iceberg beauty. And once emotional, it is delicate and delicate, and in the midst of breathing, there is an indescribable innate charm in the willow eyebrows and starry eyes.

Xiao Zheng is not a saint, let alone Yanagishita Hui, when he embraces such a woman who can be called the best in the world. It is impossible to achieve the realm of sitting still, and the breath is gradually getting heavier, and for a while, it is a little difficult to hold.

Her two Jade Girl Peaks seemed to be slightly smaller than that Xing Lan. However, it was full of the full elasticity of an untrained woman, even if it was separated by two layers of cloth, he could still feel the hot enthusiasm and.

The posture of the two should be more ambiguous and ambiguous. Usually, only couples with strong feelings will hug each other so tightly. Seeing that she didn't have too obvious traces of struggle, she didn't even scold and scold out loud. The silent shyness seemed to fuel his arrogance and lust. The right hand can't help but knead it gently. And the left hand is along her waist, gently swaying.

In this regard, he has a lot of experience and skills. Once, in order to numb the heart-rending pain in his heart, he didn't dare to accept it. You can only choose sex and love as a way to vent those depressions in your heart. Fortunately, in the midst of endless blood and killing, he kept the bottom line as a human being.

One is a veteran driver who has been in the market for a long time, and the other is the best beauty who has not been inquired about love. How could Song Xiyue escape Xiao Zheng's clutches? At first, she struggled weakly, but under his gradual and continuous attack, she soon sank into that wonderful feeling that she had never experienced before.

The pretty buttocks subconsciously pushed back, and the strange things they touched. Suddenly, it was as if she had been struck by a thunderbolt, and her delicate body trembled.

A more intense ** electric shock, along the center point, violently impacted her delicate body and nerves. Let her burst out again with a ** that has been suppressed for a long time. This feeling is something she has never experienced in her life, and she can't even imagine it.

Perhaps, in the process of Miss Song's growth, because of the stimulation of some bad information in some movies and books. It will make her heart hit like a deer, and those subtle desires will arise from her heart. However, a good tutor has already corrected her three views.

The taboo of self-desecration has always been like an untouchable string, blocking Song Xiyue's slender jade hand that is eager to try again and again.

It was precisely because of this that she reacted so violently after knowing that she was desecrated by Xiao Zheng in her sleep. However, the bottom line and embankment that she has been guarding for more than 20 years and insisting on it are like being washed away by a monstrous flood at this moment.

Her extremely emotional reaction seemed to be the best encouragement for Xiao Zheng. The two were close to each other in the most intimate gesture. His left hand, holding her waist, helped her twist gently and draw circles. Under Xiao Zheng's unusually sophisticated methods, she was occupied by lust. Like a baby who has just tasted sweet milk by instinct, driven by human instinct, the soft waist is gently drawn in a wonderful circle under the control of his hand.

Where the two were close to each other, there were bursts of ** sensations, which spread throughout Song Xiyue's body, making her feel like she was drunk, and her whole body fluttered lightly. She has always been bound by the strings of taboos, but she can't even dream that the feeling after breaking the taboo will be so intoxicating.

In the silent tacit understanding, she was like a child who had just tasted sweetness, and she was a little greedy to ask for those things that made her feel extremely wonderful and sweet. It's just that after a sip, another sip. Her pretty buttocks can already rotate and rub on their own without Xiao Zheng's support and guidance. Even, there is a little bit of her own preference.

This completely liberated Xiao Zheng's hands. One left and one right captured the Jade Girl Twin Peaks, with his unique and sultry approach, satisfying his own inner desires at the same time. is also helping Song Xiyue, who tasted such a wonderful taste for the first time and fell into it, to be even more happy.

Obliterated by those endless wonderful tastes, she instinctively let out a shallow singing and moaning deep in her throat, even Song Xiyue herself didn't expect that those voices would be so full of seductive magnetism.

As a result, Xiao Zheng's impact became stronger and stronger, and the amplitude of her self-swinging movements became faster and faster, as if there was a mysterious gravitational force, attracting her to accelerate continuously. She has exerted her thin and soft waist to the extreme, and her movements are full of charm and charm without a teacher.

In the end, under Xiao Zheng's fatal attack that gently pushed forward. She finally found the ultimate she had been searching for, and her delicate body trembled violently as if she had been struck by a strong electric current. The white and slender jade fingers grabbed Xiao Zheng's arm. His back, backwards, pressed hard against his arms. Deep in her throat, there was a series of **** that even she felt extremely ashamed of, like crying.

The little reason that was left made Song Xiyue fall into shame. Although she has self-control and refuses to break the taboo strings, this does not prevent her from imagining who her future husband will be in the dead of night, half-asleep, and what the first feeling is like in the book.

But Song Xiyue couldn't have imagined the countless firsts she had imagined. In such an unexpected situation, even unexpected people and places, suddenly came, and it was so fierce and violent. It's like a flash flood, and nothing can stop it.

Oh my God, that's what it feels like. I don't know how many times stronger than what I read in the book, and it's a feeling that I can't even dream of. Song Xiyue was like a lost child, completely conquered by that wonderful feeling.

Song Xiyue, who used to be proud and confident like jade. On the surface, although it is not said, it is not expressed. But deep down, I will always be ashamed of women who have sex with men for the sake of desire. But now, she has a certain sense of understanding for the motives of those women's actions.

Just when she was ashamed and annoyed and lay in Xiao Zheng's sturdy arms, quietly enjoying the wonderful aftermath of that wave. Xiao Zheng's breathing became heavier and heavier, like a fierce beast. His hands, which were still very gentle, began to move in greater amplitude, harder, and more unscrupulous. Even, some rudely pulled open her shirt and greedily drilled inside.

"Don't~" Relying on the only reason and defense, she struggled to push Xiao Zheng's hand away. However, the disparity in power between the two sides is too great. Song Xiyue couldn't stop his attack at all, and the buttons of the white shirt were gently pinched by Xiao Zheng's fingers, and they broke apart one by one. From top to bottom, you can get a glimpse of a smooth and soft, increasingly raised jade white.

Some rough hands slid gently into her slender and smooth pink neck like a swan, and held her full and firm place tightly in her hands without hindrance.

"Woo~" Song Xiyue's face was flushed, trembling violently, and her delicate body had lost half of her strength. Soft as boneless, gently snuggled back into his arms. The starry eyes were closed, the eyelashes couldn't stop trembling, and the lips that blew like an orchid kept making a ** sound.

However, Song Xiyue couldn't stop all this at all, and some of them were only symbolically protesting. She never dared to imagine that she would lean her back into a man's arms in such an obscene posture and let him do whatever he wanted. It's still very shameful, and then he toyed with it, and issued a series of ** that even he felt ashamed of.

His hands were ...... Woo, this guy is such a veteran, bad guy. His hands are so bad, what, how can this be? It's so humiliating. Song Xiyue felt his hand slide down little by little in an imperceptible way. I wanted to reach into her skirt.

How can this be? The bottom line, which is strictly guarded, helped her again. Song Xiyue's delicate body was excited, and she had some confusion and confusion, and suddenly woke up, her delicate body trembled, and she began to struggle, but with insufficient strength, where could she stop the man behind her? Even these insignificant struggles would be considered half-pushed and half-pushed at most. Under Xiao Zheng's continuous, wave after wave of offensives, she gradually lost ground again.

"Could it be that my first time is going to be lost in my office?" Song Xiyue's confused mind was only these disorganized and meaningless fragments.

Jingle bell~

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang, and both of them were almost in a daze, and their consciousness woke up a little. Song Xiyue, who was a lot more sober all of a sudden, suddenly felt that the guy's bad hand was ready to scare her out of her sweat, and she didn't know where a force came from in her delicate body. Desperately grabbed his thief's hand and pulled it up violently, as soon as she saw that hand, she was inexplicably angry in her heart, it was all this bad hand, making herself like this.

Evil is born to the side of the gall, and when you open your teeth, you just bite it!

"Ouch!" Xiao Zheng was bitten by her coldly, and hurriedly shrank back. Looking at the two rows of tooth marks on the back of his hand, he couldn't help but cry and laugh and said, "What are you? Why do you still bite people?"

The crisp bell continued to ring, and Song Xiyue, who had suddenly sobered up a lot, twisted her delicate body and broke free from his arms. He ran out a few steps trembling under his feet, turned his head and gave him a vicious look with his pretty spring eyes: "Hooligans." ”

"Uh~ rogue or not, let's get back to it. After Xiao Zheng was bitten by her, a ** that was burning like a raging fire also quickly subsided. He pointed to the phone with a wry smile: "Can you answer the phone first?" Otherwise, your little secretary can't find you, will he rush in with a fire extinguisher? You don't want people to see you in disheveled clothes, do you?"

"Huh?" Song Xiyue looked down, but she caught a glimpse of her clothes fully open, and even the buttons on the back of her underwear were unbuttoned by that villain. Looking down, there are white flowers. She hurriedly tightened her black coat and blushed again and whitened him viciously. Only then did she answer the phone, and sure enough, it was her secretary Xia Lina calling.

Song Xiyue, who was a little uncertain, casually hung up after a few perfunctory words. Turning his head to Xiao Zheng, who seemed to be about to slip away, he paused and said, "You, stay here honestly, don't leave." Then he ran into the discord, tidied up the clothes that he had made extremely messy, and remembered the ecstasy just now. Song Xiyue felt very absurd, what was wrong with herself, how could she do such a shameless and dissolute thing with him?

In fact, she also knows that although everything is done by that guy on the initiative. But if it weren't for the half-instigation of his own weak resistance, he would never have come to that point. Oh my God, Song Xiyue, what's wrong with you? No, no, it must have been done by that villain, uh, he can't know any evil arts, right? At the very least, it will feel better.

Under the chaotic thoughts full of disturbances, Song Xiyue's cheeks were still hot and crimson, and she walked out of the discord, just when she wanted to question him a few words. But when I saw that guy, he was like a nobody, sitting leisurely in his president's chair, playing with the computer, smoking cigarettes, and drinking his own coffee.