"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Si Nanting didn't open his eyes, kept his movements still pretending to sleep, and his tone was light.

Chu Yixing's eyes stared at his handsome side face without blinking, and he boldly leaned over, wanting to take off the glasses stuck on the bridge of his nose.

As soon as the slender fingers touched the frames of the glasses, the next second the wrist was snapped.

Chu Yixing wanted to pull it back, but he easily pulled her into his arms with all his strength, and let her straddle her on his lap.

The fragrance of his own woman lingered in his nose, disturbing his nerves.

His slender fingers lingered on her smooth neck and caressed it, the fingertips intentionally or unintentionally depicted the tattoos that had not yet come off the scabs, his deep eyes darkened slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, hooking a mysterious arc.

Chu Yixing felt that his fingers seemed to have magical power, and the skin he touched everywhere he went became hot, itchy, and numb, and she shrank her neck a little unbearably, wanting to avoid the caress of her fingers, but her body was very honest and reluctant to leave.

Her body and brain were little out of control.

"Hmm~~"

didn't hold back for a while, Chu Yixing muttered, and his cheeks were very crimson.

She said in a panic: "Let me down, we are in the car, it is not appropriate." ”

Implication.

The assistant is watching from the front, or don't show affection with high sugar.

lest the innocent single king be hit by a critical blow.

"Beichuan has a girlfriend." Si Nanting said in a hoarse voice, his fingers were not satisfied with the status quo, and went down her neck, and somewhere in her body was also very sincere.

It becomes hot and piping hot.

Chu Yixing glanced at the assistant and wanted to quietly remove from the lap of a certain president.

"Don't move, let me hold it a little longer." Si Nanting's powerful arms wrapped around her in his arms, his lips were close to her ears, and the scorching breath sprayed on her neck, like a deadly mei, pushing her into the abyss of deep fire and love.

Her whole face was flushed, and she sat on his lap and didn't dare to move, and some discordant images burst into her mind.

His exhalation and inhalation, as if magnified a hundredfold, consumed her reason little by little.

"That...... Let's get down to business. She looked back, but she didn't expect her lips to be directly on his.

In a flash.

The fire that was ready to start was ignited in an instant.

Chu Yixing blinked, his long eyelashes were like countless feathers, and he extended an invitation of love.

She wanted to say something to alleviate the ambiguity at this time, but her lips were blocked as soon as she moved.

"Hmm......"

Si Nanting was completely moved by her, his lips sucked her lips fiercely, and his hands around her were covered with a pair of softness along her slender waist.

So intimate, so ambiguous, so inseparable.

She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't move, and could only silently bear his deep kiss like a storm.

The car was surprisingly quiet, and the sound of each other's wheezing was wirelessly amplified, so that Beichuan, who was driving in front of him, almost didn't crash.

The assistant controlled the steering wheel with palpitations, and didn't look at the ambiguity of peeking at the back seat.

He has been by Si Nanting's side for so many years, and it is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

Si Nanting's image in his heart has always been a steel boss who does not touch women, why did his painting style suddenly change?

How did the former steel boss become a domineering president who was focusing on flirting with his sister-in-law all the time overnight?

Is it the wrong way he drives?

Or has his second brother changed?