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"What does the person behind you want?"

Han Ziyu playfully pinched a strand of the woman's hair that kept twisting in his arms.

"What... I don't understand..."

The woman raised her face and breathed freely on Han Ziyu's face.

"Really?"

When Han Ziyu spoke, he actually pulled the woman's hair.

"Oops, it hurts!"

The woman's hair was grabbed by Han Ziyu, and her small face turned into a painful look.

"Stop now, drop you off!"

Han Ziyu threatened.

"No, I said, Director Han... You let me go first..."

The woman glared at Han Ziyu coquettishly.

"Less tricks!"

Han Ziyu directly let go of the woman's hair, and the woman fell to his leg because of gravity.

"Director Han... I have a lot of tricks!"

The woman seemed to have grasped Han Ziyu's thoughts, she took a red hairpin out of nowhere, and directly coiled her hair into a beautiful look.

"Director Han... Do you like that..."

As she spoke, the woman touched the switch in the car and turned on the music. She kept adjusting the length of her leopard print leather skirt, and every inch that the leather skirt moved up, she glanced at Han Ziyu like silk.

"Fragrant... Director Han would have liked it even more..."

The woman took out the perfume bottle and sprayed herself a few times.

"Driver, turn on the air conditioner!"

The woman knocked on the partition, she didn't expect that Nanfu would suddenly cool down today, after all, in order to tempt Han Ziyu, she had been carefully preparing for a long time...

"You've got something to say!"

Han Ziyu watched the woman's series of movements, and his face was cold.

"Director Han, don't worry..."

The woman's already hip-length leopard print skirt tightly wrapped her cocked ass.

"Go away!"

Han Ziyu's face was a little red.

"Hmph, people don't want to go over yet... Director Han's chest is hard..."

The woman said as she sat down in the spare seat next to Han Ziyu, then slowly turned around, leaving a large piece of beautiful back for Han Ziyu.

"Hmph..."

Now the music in the car is mixed with the fragrance on the woman's body, like a net of desire to surround Han Ziyu tightly.

"Although my legs will be sore, I want Director Han to be happy..."

The woman sat her upper body on her legs, and although she sat in a regular position, she began to twist her waist and hips with the beat of the drum, and she climbed on the car glass, and the ups and downs of her waist and hips were extremely attractive.

"Hmm... I'm so tired..."

The woman twisted for a while, then turned her head to look at Han Ziyu again, and she saw that Han Ziyu was already sweating on the tip of her nose.

"Director Han, help others pinch their feet..."

The woman put her slender legs into Han Ziyu's palm.

"Tired like this?"

Han Ziyu has a pair of small feet in black silk in his hands, and the red nail polish on his feet is shiny.

"Director Han, isn't there a woman? I don't know if I feel sorry for others..."

The woman continued to stimulate Han Ziyu.

"Is that so?"

Han Ziyu grabbed his little foot and scratched it a few times at will.

"Hahahaha..."

The woman's uncontrollable laughter suddenly rang out.

"Hmph, it's really not a good way..."

Han Ziyu glanced at the woman who had broken her skills and was constantly laughing because of her actions.

"Director Han... How bad are you... Let go of me..."

The woman never expected that Han Ziyu would give herself this hand, don't ordinary men surrender at their feet? Why didn't Director Han follow the script?

"Let go of you this time, and you will talk well!"

Han Ziyu put down the woman's little feet and immediately opened the car window.

"Director Han, it's so cold outside the car. ”

The woman wanted to stop Han Ziyu from opening the window. The perfume she just sprayed actually had a bit of an aphrodisiac effect, and Han Ziyu seemed to have reacted a little, she didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Sit well!"

Han Ziyu directly opened all the windows.

"Hmph, that person is going to talk to Director Han in Director Han's arms..."

The woman didn't say a word, and slipped into Han Ziyu's arms again.

"You go down!"

"No, I don't!"

The woman's face was full of stubbornness.

"You put this on!"

Han Ziyu threw his coat to the woman.

"The coat is not as warm as Director Han's... I just want to lean on..."

Women are not uncommon with Han Ziyu's coat at all, but closer to Han Ziyu.

"And don't you want to know who I am?"

The woman asked Han Ziyu directly.

"Can you tell me who you are now?"

"No, it's not feeling well at all right now, I don't want to say it yet..."

Han Ziyu looked at the woman in his arms helplessly, and it was not good for him to throw the woman out of the car directly. After all, if you don't know the people behind her and directly slap some people in the face, it may not be good for the progress of your future investment plan.

"And how can you say that?"

"I want you to touch my back..."

The woman pouted and coquettishly to Han Ziyu.

"Don't go too far!"

"Director Han, the person who asked me to come is... A very mysterious person..."

The woman pretended to be mysterious.

"Hmph..."

Han Ziyu snorted coldly, and stroked the woman's snow-white back with both hands.

"Yikes... You touch it, don't leave it still!"

The woman crawled on top of her like a lazy cat.

"Okay, you can say it..."

Han Ziyu reluctantly rubbed the woman's back perfunctorily.

"No, you have to rub gently... My back actually hurts a bit... It's all because of you..."

The woman looked at Han Ziyu dissatisfiedly and made a request.

"I'm not good at doing this, if you need it, you can go to a massage parlor and find a professional. ”

Han Ziyu said lightly.

"Hmph, Director Han, then you should never think that it was just who asked me to come... You've always been curious!"

The woman's cheeks puffed out angrily.

"Well... That's it..."

Han Ziyu had no choice but to rub it with gentle force on the woman's breakable beautiful back.

"Well... It's so comfortable..."

The woman couldn't help but squint. In addition to Han Ziyu's methods that made him feel very comfortable, Han Ziyu's compromise attitude at this time also made him feel respected. After all, men never think about women's feelings at night clubs.

"Do you want me to help you?"

Han Ziyu stared at the woman, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Well... I want you to save Bao'er..."

The woman nested in Han Ziyu's warm chest, and the light fabric on her body urgently needed such warmth, and she was unconsciously tricked by Han Ziyu.

"Who is Bao'er?"

Han Ziyu began to be curious about this woman.

"Bao'er is my Bao'er..."

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly at the moment, as if she was about to fall asleep in Han Ziyu's arms, revealing the attitude of a little daughter.

"Who sent you?"

Han Ziyu was asking this key question, but the car didn't know where to drive, so he went crazy, and the woman opened her eyes directly.

"Ahh Director Han..."

The bumps of the vehicle made the woman snuggle up to Han Ziyu's body, and their legs were entwined. The roundness of the woman's chest crossed Han Ziyu, making Han Ziyu take a deep breath.