It was rare to have a chance to pour their leader's wine, how could they let go of the leader, they were even more bold, and sprinkled a little aphrodisiac into the wine that the head of the group drank, which was called to help the head of the group and the wife of the head of the group increase the fun.

Su Eleven, who was already slightly drunk, naturally did not notice the mystery in the wine.

Everyone pinched a little bit, and pushed the head of the regiment into his own courtyard, and then went back to continue drinking.

Su Shiyi shook his not very sober head, but felt very uncomfortable all over his body, and wanted to see his little wife right now.

Walked to his door, kicked the door open, and stepped into the room with long legs, only to close the door again.

When I stepped into my room, I saw my little wife sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning on the head of the bed and seeming to be asleep, with a piece of white yarn in her hand.

Su Shiyi raised an eyebrow, stepped forward, stood in front of her, bent down, and stretched out his right hand to pick her chin.

"Huh?" After Rong Zhiwei's low head was forcibly lifted, she frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied with who disturbed her rest.

When he squinted his eyes and tried to see the person in front of him, he leaned up and kissed him on the lips.

“……”

This time, Rong Zhiwei's tiredness disappeared completely, and she didn't need to open her eyes to see it, she could already feel that his fiery breath with a strong smell of wine was entwined around the tip of her nose.

His kiss is not as tender and cautious as in the past, but full of a sense of invader, wantonly reforming and opening up to her, attacking the pond and plundering the land, just as he commands the battle on weekdays.

Where the two touched, the former was warm and cool, and the latter was hot.

The more he touched, the more he felt.

He couldn't bother to open the zipper of the wedding dress, and with the sound of a crack, the white yarn she had been holding in her hand had fallen to the ground, and the long golden hair was originally coiled high, but now it was all scattered behind her.

"Vivi." His voice was hoarse to the point of being sexy.

"Huh?" Rong Zhiwei responded.

"Vivi..."

“...”

With a wave of his hand, the two layers of gauze curtains hanging on the side of the bed fell, covering half of the room.

"I really want to work with you to build socialism with Chinese characteristics..."

On her cold white skin, there were countless traces, all of which showed his possessiveness.

"Ahh Eleven, light .. Be light..."

"I love you so much."

After saying this in her ear, Su Eleven opened his mouth and bit her earlobe.

The rest of the words were all buried in the construction of socialism.

In the dim space as before, the girl in the white dress lay there with her eyes closed.

The girl in the black dress and black hair stood not far from her, but there was an extra piece of cherry crystal in her hand, and after playing with the two crystals for a while, the corners of her lips hooked up a smile with a little playfulness, looking at the girl in the white dress, and a second before she disappeared into the darkness, she reached out and snapped her fingers.

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In front of the antique and splendid hall, there stood five people in different costumes, each holding their own weapon in their hands.

The woman in a pink and white dress stretched out the pink oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and a few petals fell down her soft waist-length hair at her feet.

"Good work."

The man in the lake blue suit put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, hugged his fists and said, "Nurse is hard. ”

"Thank you, little sister, nurse, for slipping away." The girl in the bright yellow short skirt put the arrow crossbow in her hand behind her back again, grinned, and left with a light effort.

Rong Zhiwei clicked the mouse, withdrew from the team, and left from the door of the Prince's Mansion dungeon.

The woman in the pink skirt on the screen is graceful, holding the umbrella and not taking a few steps suddenly jumped in the air, the oil-paper umbrella in her hand was closed, and after taking a few steps in the air, she turned around and threw out the oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

The mouse clicked again, only to see the woman in the pink skirt and a fierce man in front of her handed over the task, the reward given by the big man to the backpack, the woman's body rose from the soles of her feet and a halo quickly swept over the oil-paper umbrella above her head, and the level increased.

Rong Zhiwei glanced at the portrait in the upper left corner of the screen, and the number representing the level had become 63.

She yawned, looked at the time, and then manipulated her character to jump around the map, and then comfortably changed her clothes and nestled in the hot spring pool.

Let the game hang up, after switching back to the computer desktop, Rong Zhiwei casually picked up a notebook from the computer and opened it, looked down at the notebook to confirm that today's schedule was correct, got up, reached out and pulled the curly hair next to her ear, picked up the black cup on the table and walked out, took a cup of coffee next to the coffee machine and added a piece of sugar, and returned to her desk with the cup.

Holding a coffee cup in his left hand, he picked up the book he had just opened on the table with his right hand, and stood at the door of the president's office and knocked on the door.

A lazy male voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Rong Zhiwei opened the office door and walked into the office.

Facing the door is a floor-to-ceiling window that occupies one of the walls of the office, and the large floor-to-ceiling window can almost see the panoramic view of the city, and when you turn to the right, you can see a large bookshelf with most of the books and documents. In the big desk next to the bookshelf, the black-haired man sat lazily in a comfortable chair, his left arm propped up on the table and his head supported by his hand, and his right hand held the mouse and clicked a few times on the computer in front of him from time to time.

The dark gray blazer was put on the back of the chair, and the neckline of his black shirt was lazily half-open, revealing the neck socket and the small half-cut collarbone.

Only when you turn your eyes and raise your eyebrows, you can still catch half a point of sharpness.

Walking to the front and back of Shen Chen's desk, he stopped, and after gently placing the cup of coffee in his hand on his table, not far away, he took a small step back and stood up straight, opening the notebook in his hand.

The woman standing at the desk stepped on a pair of small black heels, a pair of long legs wrapped in slender and straight flesh, a black hip skirt with a fork of half a palm, a touch of embroidery on the shoulders of the burgundy shirt was the highlight, and the over-the-shoulder hair ends were burned out in large rolls, adding a touch of charm to the whole person.

Lowered his eyes and looked at the notebook in his hand, his red lips opened slightly: "President Shen, today's schedule is as follows." ”

"Your presence is required for the company's high-level meeting at 9 a.m., the company's board of directors at 11 o'clock, and ...... at 3:30 p.m."

The cold Shao Yuyin paused after reporting today's schedule to Shen Chen, and then said, "Do you have any questions?" ”