Chapter 170: Temptation from Wang Yanrou!
"Who's coming to my room in the middle of the night!" Secretly puzzled in his heart, Zhuo Yun cleaned up and said, "The door is not locked, come in!" ”
"Squeak!" The bedroom door opened, and before the figure could enter, a burst of aroma had already filled the room with the airflow.
"It smells so good!" Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Yun's heart trembled slightly, his eyes looked ahead, and the first thing that stepped in was a pair of white and tender legs, which were obviously hung with hair, and there was not a single hair on them, which looked white and flawless, like white jade.
With the step of the white legs, Zhuo Yun's gaze shifted upward, and above the thighs was a small skirt with a sense of surname, which was the kind of miniskirt that could wrap the buttocks, and if you squatted slightly, you would see the kind of miniskirt inside.
On the top is a white cool, embroidered with lotus leaves pond water tight-fitting gown, the slender waist is fully presented, especially the majestic peaks on the chest, it is outlined unusually prominent, the soft white ravines are clearly visible, full as if even if you touch it with your fingers, the whole arm will be bounced away.
"Which one is this singing, it's not so tempting." Looking at Wang Yanrou, who was well-dressed, Zhuo Yun felt his blood churning......
Seeing Zhuo Yun's amazing and heart-warming appearance, Wang Yanrou pursed her lips and smiled, and straightened her chest with confidence.
"Mr. Zhuo, people are here to report to you, don't you invite me to sit down and talk?" The red lips are lightly opened, and the red and tender lips make a seductive sound, which is not as delicate as an ordinary little woman, but it can make a man associate some indecent aspects.
"Sister Rou, you are so charming in dressing, I forgot about it, please take a seat." Zhuo Yun smiled awkwardly.
Wang Yanrou walked to the only seat opposite, sat on the chair with her hips crossed, I don't know if it was intentional or what, her legs were not too close, and with Zhuo Yun's position, you could vaguely see the little Nene inside.
After glancing at Zhuo Yun, he quickly shifted his gaze, if he continued to look at it, he was very suspicious that a certain part of his body would be angry.
"Sister Rou, what work can't be talked about during the day, you have to talk about it at night."
"Of course it's important work." Wang Yanrou glanced at Zhuo Yun charmingly, and said with a smile: "Our company is now suspended for rectification, and we can take advantage of this time to recruit talents and develop various departments of the company. ”
"Well, I'll leave this matter to you, I believe you will do a good job, as for the company's closure and rectification, I believe there will be results soon." Zhuo Yun nodded, he had thought about these things before, but he had been too busy recently, and he didn't have time to discuss them with Wang Yanrou.
After speaking, he didn't hear Wang Yanrou's answer, a gust of fragrant wind poured into his nose, Zhuo Yun turned his head in astonishment, and Wang Yanrou was already sitting next to his bed, only twenty or thirty centimeters away from him.
"What are you going to do, it's not going to be rude to me." Seeing Wang Yanrou, who was close at hand and full of spring in her eyes, Zhuo Yun's heart couldn't help but lift slightly.
Glancing at such a close distance, the white and tender breasts seem to be right in front of their eyes, which makes people feel a great appetite after seeing it.
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the two sat face to face, an invisible ambiguous aura permeating the room, making people feel a throbbing feeling in their hearts.
Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and the women are still wearing such a charming surname, especially the spring eyes, which seem to be teasing and hinting at something.
"Master, it's coming, master, it's calling."
The sudden sound woke Zhuo Yun up suddenly, and he hurriedly reached out and took out the mobile phone in his pocket, which showed the word blade.
"Excuse me, I'll answer the phone." After saying a word to Wang Yanrou, Zhuo Yun walked out of the room with his mobile phone.
"Whew!" At the same time as Zhuo Yun left, Wang Yanrou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, in the ambiguous and silent environment just now, she also felt that her heart seemed to stop beating, and complex emotions such as longing and nervousness emerged in her heart.
Although she was very nervous and even a little scared just now, after Zhuo Yun left, she still felt the disappointment in her heart.
Coming to the edge of the balcony and looking at the twinkling stars in the dark night, Zhuo Yun took a deep breath, stabilized his mood, and then connected the phone.
"Blade, you, the great sage of pickled girls, also have the kung fu to call me."
"Hey, the past is unbearable, don't tease me anymore." Blade's tone was full of resentment, since the last time he was hit at the bar in the Wa Kingdom, this soldier of the Fifth Army, who had always considered himself a saint of love, had become a little sluggish in this regard.
"We just came back from the mission, but I heard about your glorious deeds, I heard that you fought with the Red Tiger of the Dragon God's Wrath a few days ago, and defeated the Red Tiger, is there such a thing?" Blade's gossipy and curious voice came from the phone.
His eyebrows twitched, and Zhuo Yun said in surprise: "How do you know about this matter?" ”
"Today, the people of the Dragon God's Wrath came to our base, and they chatted with Captain Ouyang in the office for a long time, and finally seemed to be unhappy, and we asked Captain Ouyang to say this, and let me tell you to let you come to the base tomorrow."
"Okay, I got it." Zhuo Yun nodded, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "As for whether this matter is true or not, then you can think for yourself." ”
Hanging up the call, the smile on Zhuo Yun's face disappeared, what he was worried about still happened, but there shouldn't be any problem with the backing of the fifth unit, and the most important thing is that he doesn't know the attitude of the dragon god's wrath yet.
Back in her room, Wang Yanrou had already left, and there was still a woman's fragrance in the air.
The next day, Zhuo Yun woke up from his cultivation, although he didn't sleep all night, his spirit was surprisingly full, his body was surging, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his lower body was even harder than iron, and he saluted straight, fully showing how full Zhuo Yun's spirit was at the moment.
His ears twitched, and Zhuo Yun was puzzled to hear a chaotic sound from the kitchen downstairs, like a group of people cooking inside, and the sound of pots and pans reached his ears.
Puzzled, he finished washing and walked to the first floor, and before he could reach the kitchen, he was attracted by the food on the table not far away.
(To be continued)