"Your business is my business. ”

This was a very throbbing and touching sentence, but for An Bai, it was a completely different kind of palpitation. The fingers suddenly pinched vigorously on the tip of her buttocks, and An Bai's eyes widened in shock, and the cry pressed into his throat.

At this time, there were not only the two of them in the living room, but also a little maid who had been watching from the side, and An Bai wanted to escape in a panic. But the man under him obviously didn't give her this chance, and he hooked the corners of his lips evilly, and he pressed her directly on himself!

Sikong Changting always has a way to torture her, and seeing her panicked and ashamed but not daring to speak, her heart is extremely comfortable.

The only remaining shame made An Bai subconsciously resist, and his legs and feet rubbed against him, and a hot stinging sensation came-

"Hmm......" An Bai gasped and shivered in pain.

Sikong Changting's eyes were like torches, and his restless blood stopped for a moment, although he was still restless, with a contemptuous sneer in his sharp eyes: "I haven't started to react so much, don't you can't wait?"

An Bai couldn't help but shiver, pursed his lips, and resisted the urge to splash him with cold water.

She was still wearing a professional suit, and the skirt couldn't be pulled at all, but his strength was not hindered by the fabric at all, and with a stabbing sound, the cracks and the places that shouldn't be cracked were cracked.

An Bai leaned back and was about to fall, he reached out and hugged her shoulder, his eyes fell, her posture was just right.

The chest and legs are almost next to each other, the legs are slender and straight, and the toughness is quite bearable, although the top completely covers the parts that should be covered, but it does not affect the curvature at all, and the legs are ......

Feeling his gaze down, An Bai panicked to cover his legs, but the tearing of the fabric did not increase, and her blocking action made the man's eyes fall even more.

The gap between the tears of the black fabric is her pink and snow-white legs, which are bright in color and strong contrast, under this visual impact, Sikong Changting's eyes are deep, and his lips are dry.

In her hands is her delicate and tender skin, and the home slippers on her feet are white, which makes her skin healthy and white, but a red blister on it slammed into the bottom of her eyes, and the man's pupils contracted violently.

His condensed gaze locked on hers, and his voice was lowered, "What is this?"

An Bai's crimson face, his eyes were confused for a moment, and he fell to his feet along his gaze, An Bai's heart gradually sank, was he asking her feet?

An Bai shrunk his legs, hid his feet under his legs, and said coldly: "It's nothing." ”

There was a touch of self-deprecation in her eyes, in the Sikong family, she had long been accustomed to this kind of treatment, and the previous Sikong Changting would not look at her, let alone worry about her.

"I'm asking...... This!" he said, scooping up her smooth calf with one hand, and let out an exclamation, his little foot against his chest to stabilize his figure.

"Hiss!" The pain of the scalding is that it hurts even if you don't touch it, Sikong Changting even poked it with his hand viciously, and with such a poke, An Bai bit the tip of his tongue and felt numb, which was originally just a slight swelling trace, and the color became darker, like the color of bruising.

His eyebrows twisted, so serious!

A nameless anger surged from the bottom of his heart, and the air pressure in the entire room suddenly dropped to freezing.

The little maid on the side turned red, green and white, and couldn't help but shiver because of the cold air around Sikong Changting. Didn't the young master never pay attention to the young grandmother? Why did she have a bad premonition?

She was really panicked, her eyes kept flashing between the two, what she did just now was very hidden, the young master shouldn't have noticed it?

But even though she was already very careful, the slight clicking sound of the home slippers on the water on the floor did not escape the ears of Sikong Changting.

The man's eyes remained unchanged, and he glanced at it coldly, and the mess he had ignored just now was like evidence, revealing all his faces.

The teapot on the table, the poured cup, the water marks on the table, the curves that stretched, and the blackened printer after the black smoke rose, and the faint traces of water on the ground.

The cold eyes swept over the female Sikong on the side, and the cold aura of Ting Sen spread: "Bring the medicine box." ”

The maid shook her body and ran away as if she were running for her life.

Suddenly only he was left, An Bai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little unclear about Sikong Changting's intentions, she really cared about her?

"I, I'll just figure out the ointment I want to burn myself in a moment. An Bai couldn't figure out his temper, this sudden change was not touching at all, but made people even more worried about his next attempt.

Sikong Changting was very impatient, his eyebrows twisted into a ball, and he looked at the little woman who was trying to escape from her, and said in a deep voice: "Come here." ”

Although he was impatient, his tone lacked the fiery anger just now, and An Bai tightened his skirt and hesitated.

At this time, the little maid had already trotted over the medicine box, put it on the table and opened it, Sikong Changting rummaged through it, but did not find the medicine, and was even more irritable, and raised his hand to overturn the medicine box.

The frightened servant hurriedly squatted down to tidy up, and An Bai's body also paused, and he didn't dare to come out.

When this kind of righteousness is on the head, it is the most basic to avoid its edge, unless it is necessary, when it is unavoidable, then prepare for the worst.

He glanced at An Bai, shook his hand and turned around.

Gone, gone......

An Bai was dumbfounded, reacted and immediately sat down, looked at the medicine box and the ground, and laughed self-deprecatingly, sure enough, she thought too much, Sikong Changting would only humiliate her, and caring about people was such a thing, it was simply a fantasy.

Pick out the burn medicine and apply some pain relief to the wound. An Bai immediately went to pick up the documents and notebook, glanced at the frightened little maid next to him, withdrew his gaze indifferently, and entered the bedroom.

While he was away, she hurriedly sorted out the documents that had been destroyed just now, at least, before tomorrow's meeting, almost enough.

The little maid sat on the ground with trembling legs, she patted her chest, and almost thought that the young master was going to stand up for the young grandmother.

As soon as Sikong Changting entered the bedroom, he saw the little woman sitting on the ground, with crumpled and blurred papers scattered around her, tapping on her notebook with her back to the door.

The marks on the feet stretched out on the side were even more visible. Sikong Changting held the handle of the door heavily with one hand, and the marks seemed to be burning not on An Bai's feet, but on his heart, which disturbed him very manic.

He walked over with a tense face and reached out to pick the man up.

An Bai was too serious for a while, she didn't even hear the sound, her hand was still on the keyboard when she was picked up, she slid over the mouse, and a small box popped up, she didn't even read the words, and the ceiling suddenly broke into sight - she was lifted on the bed -

The big bed rose and fell heavily, the nightmarish memory of the previous night, An Bai panicked all of a sudden, and just as she wanted to escape, her legs and feet had fallen into the man's hands, and Sikong Changting directly controlled her entire body.

"The ...... of the Chamber"

She looked at him in horror, and reached out to her feet, and a cool burst came, and the hot pain just now suddenly subsided a lot.

"Forehead ......" An uncontrollable monosyllable overflowed from his throat, An Bai raised his hand to cover his mouth, and his eyes widened: That kind of sound, was it made by her?

The wicked look in Sikong's eyes proved her thoughts, and his fingers slid wickedly past the soles of her feet, swimming over the soles of her feet, and landing under the gaps between her toes.

She curled up involuntarily, straightened by him, and the fingers bounced off her toes one by one, like Chopin's serenade, and her whole body trembled, from her feet, to her body, to her heart, to the string.

The coolness on her feet and the unbearable touch made An Bai throb from her heart, the originally taut strings, trembling, trembling, she couldn't tell whether she was dreaming or waking up at this time.

Unable to retract her feet, she curled up with her feet as the center, like a shallow river shrimp, especially the green jade fingers that were bitten between her red lips.

The lower abdomen tightened, Sikong Changting's eyes were deep and shallow, watching her gradually enter the state, he braked sharply, his eyes touched the mottled kiss marks left on her body yesterday, like a rag doll that had been broken by someone, and he hooked his lips evilly: "Do you think I will want you?

The controlled voice suppressed the hoarseness that had appeared, and with a snap closed her computer, Sikong Changting vented all her anger on it, and got up and went to the bathroom.