(The second one will be delivered!) New Year's Day is coming to an end, but I still hope everyone is happy, smooth in work, and in good health! ）

Leng Binghan gently pushed open the door and walked into the office. But when she saw Wang Yingying sitting in a precarious position, when she saw herself coming in, the smile on her face disappeared suddenly, and she snorted with displeasure on her cold face.

Leng Binghan didn't know where he offended Wang Yingying, and some of the second monk was confused. But he didn't think so, and said indifferently: "What, Sister Yingying, you don't welcome me, then I'll go?" ”

said that he didn't look like he wanted to leave, but walked straight to the sand in front of Wang Yingying and sat down, and put his feet on the wide desk as if no one was around. I don't know why, the cold is misty in the sand, as long as there is a chance, come like this, and stretch a long waist comfortably, very comfortable. In front of Wang Yingying, he did not have the slightest psychological burden, and his whole body was very relaxed.

Wang Yingying was full of joy at the thought of seeing Leng Binghan, but the moment she saw him, she thought that he had left this club for himself to take care of, and he hadn't come to see him for so long, and he felt aggrieved in his heart, so he deliberately wanted to give him a dismount with a straight face. Who knew that seeing him in his office like this, he couldn't help but hate his teeth itching, got up and walked over and stretched out his hand to pinch him, and said angrily in his heart: "Tell you to put on music!" ”

Leng Binghan smiled, quickly flipped his wrist, and grabbed Wang Yingying's delicate little hand in his hand.

Wang Yingying's face turned red, her mouth pursed Lao Gao, and said, "You stinky Xiaohan, you haven't come to see me for so long, and you will bully me as soon as you come!" ”

"Hehe, Sister Yingying, don't wronged people, I just came to you as soon as I returned to Chengdu, you are good, either ignore me or reach out to pinch me, who are you bullying whom?" Leng Binghan smiled meaningfully.

Wang Yingying was speechless for a moment, her cherry lips shook, and then she withdrew her hand in anger and pinched Leng Binghan's arm, and said coquettishly: "It's you who bullied me, you stinky boy, look at how I clean you up!" "Say that you will pounce on Leng Binghan and "violence"!

If the employees in the club see their high-minded, dignified and dignified Wang, who is always like a little girl, he will definitely be dumbfounded and fall through his glasses.

Leng Binghan smiled, and gently dodged Wang Yingying's attack. Over the years, such fights between the two of them have been commonplace, and he has long summed up what to deal with, neither allowing Wang Yingying to succeed easily, nor letting her lose face.

Wang Yingying didn't hit Leng Binghan, so she was naturally unwilling, and rushed over again, but unexpectedly, she tripped over the sand under her feet, and her body suddenly lost her balance and fell to the side, which frightened her and exclaimed.

Leng Binghan hurriedly stepped forward to hug her, helplessly accepting the situation of warm fragrance and warm jade.

Smelling the faint fragrance coming from Wang Yingying's show, the cold couldn't help but beat his heartbeat, and through the thin fabric, he could clearly feel every contour of Wang Yingying's round and straight buttocks.

Leng Bing was cold for a while, his face was red, his ears were red, his breathing was heavy, and his lower body actually reacted.

Wang Yingying is almost twenty-seven years old, a mature woman, although she has not personally experienced the affairs of men and women, but she is also clearly aware of what is holding her hips fiercely, and the cold and rapid and powerful breath blows her show, and the scorching breath lingers on her face, tugging at her calm heartstrings.

Wang Yingying became embarrassed, turned her head and glared at Leng Binghan, and then wanted to escape from Leng Binghan's arms, but her body seemed to have no strength, and her delicate body twisted for a while Not only failed to escape, but the perfect delicate body caused a burst of friction, especially the charming hem of the upright buttocks inadvertently touched Leng Binghan's already hard lower body, which ignited him even more.

Leng Binghan felt like he was about to explode.

Due to the central air conditioning, Wang Yingying only wore a thin skirt in the office. The texture of the skirt is soft, cold and cold, under the unintentional violation, the hard lower body has been straight against her thighs, through the thin clothes, cold and cold seems to be able to feel the silky, delicate and elastic thigh muscles trembling gently.

For the cold cold at the moment, there was probably nothing in the world more moving and more moving than this tremor from the depths of his soul, a heat rising from his lower abdomen and rushing straight to the central nervous system, and at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten everything.

Feeling the manly breath coming from Leng Binghan's body, feeling his heavier breathing, Wang Yingying, who was touched by the man's hard object for the first time, was also soft as cotton, rubbing, but she was surprised to see that she was not as expected to hate Leng Binghan's rudeness, on the contrary, there was some longing, mixed with a faint desire in shyness, under this strange feeling, Wang Yingying felt inexplicably aggrieved, and she was almost crying.

"I'm not a bad woman, how can I have such a shameful thought?" Wang Yingying, who felt ashamed, tried hard again to get rid of the cold, but once again in vain.

Leng Binghan is not the first time in his life that he has had such intimate contact with a woman, but he really feels that Wang Yingying has a perfect power that makes people sink.

In the past, Leng Binghan always felt that even if he was not a decent gentleman, he would definitely not be a pervert, over the years, whether it was those bewitching women or beautiful and lovely girls, there were not a few cases of throwing him into his arms, but his willpower was enough to ensure that he would not be confused, but today in front of Wang Yingying, Leng Binghan felt that the willpower he had always been proud of was simply a joke.

Leng Binghan was also taken aback by his out-of-the-ordinary reactions and behaviors, and his heart was suddenly excited as if he was being doused with a basin of cold water, and then a heavy panic and anxiety lingered in his heart: I don't know if Sister Yingying will blame herself, and will she despise herself?

Leng Bing Han in a hurry stretched out his palm and put it on Wang Yingying's waist, he was afraid that Wang Yingying would misunderstand and dare not hold it, so he opened his palm and pushed Wang Yingying's waist with his palm to cooperate with her twisting to push her away.

Holding back the surging desires in his heart, Leng Binghan tried his best to control himself from making rude actions, and as soon as Wang Yingyingfu was held by him, he realized that Leng Binghan was actually planning to push her out, and wanted to stand up at this point, but he felt the heat from his palm, but his body was sore.

"Dead Xiaohan, don't help me up quickly!" Wang Yingying said in an inaudible voice, half reprimanding and half pleading, but the jade face was already red, and her delicate body was also hot.

"Ah, Sister Yingying, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't want to." Leng Binghan said with a bitter face, without getting out of the scope of Wang Yingying's delicate body charm, he could only close his eyes, adjust his breathing, and desperately restrain the desires in his mind, which helped Wang Yingying up.

Although Wang Yingying stood up, she could think back to the embarrassing scene, think about her weird reaction, she was embarrassed, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Wang Yingying's jade face suddenly turned red, and she held her pretty face tightly with both hands, and then knocked on Leng Binghan's head with a red face, her willow eyebrows rose upside down, and she said viciously: "You are a dead Xiaohan, even your sister dares to bully?" ”

Leng Binghan consciously took care of the loss, and said with a bitter face: "Sister Yingying, I'm really sorry, but I can't be blamed for this..."

It's good that he didn't say it, this time Wang Yingyingyu's face was so red that she almost dripped blood, and she knocked on Leng Binghan's head again, and said angrily: "Don't blame you, do you blame me?" ”

Wang Yingying's eyes were slightly angry, but more embarrassed and weak-hearted, at the beginning, she was really desperate to distance herself from Leng Binghan, but when Leng Binghan pushed her, she gave up struggling, because she knew that Leng Binghan was not intentional, or that she was ......

Wang Yingying didn't dare to think about it in a weak heart, maybe because she wanted to cover it up, but her voice was louder.

Leng Binghan was taken aback by her, only to say that she was really angry, she was shocked, and she was anxious to explain but didn't know how to speak, so she lowered her head and said after a long time: "Sister Yingying, don't be angry, it's all my fault, or you can beat me?" ”

Seeing the coldness of a panicked and pitiful expression, Wang Yingying laughed out loud, and there was a faint smile on her elegant jade face, which was enough to make the flowers lose color, and Leng Binghan couldn't help but be stunned, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, but anyway, her demeanor was relaxed, which was enough to show that she didn't hate herself, which made Leng Binghan's heart feel a little calmer.

"Dead Xiaohan, there will be a next time, see if I don't unscrew your ears!" Wang Yingying threatened with her delicate fist fiercely, but her pretty face was already red as if she was drunk.

What's worse is that it is cold and cold, Wang Yingying is not only not angry, but there is even a little joy in her eyes.

He smiled coldly, took a few steps back, sat down on the soft and comfortable sand, and lowered his head, as if he could avoid Wang Yingying's fiery gaze.

Wang Yingying pouted and glanced at him, but asked with great concern, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?" ”

"Not yet......"

Before Leng Binghan finished speaking, Wang Yingying pressed the intercom on the desk and said to the secretary: "Let the kitchen send two supreme packages to my office, plus a lemon pigeon soup and assorted bean paste buns......"