The soft touch of a black rose pressed against her lips, and an experience she had never experienced before, the man's kissing technique was so extraordinary, like dancing an elegant ballet between her lips and teeth.

He was not in a hurry to launch a fierce attack, but gently bit her lower lip, and Mu Ningfu agreed to bite his upper lip, sucking and sucking, the man bit her upper lip again, and Mu Ningfu bit his lower lip lightly.

After a tossing and turning, moisturizing things silently, the tongue and tongue began to linger rumba, containing and sucking, swallowing and spitting, just the right amount of liquid to send each other, and finally the lips and lips separated, leaving only the tip of the tongue to continue to provoke and tease each other.

They kissed deeply, gasps and moans echoed.

King's Landing was a little difficult to control herself, and she wanted to kiss her, but she didn't expect that the moment her lips and tongue touched it, it would be thunder and fire, and a kiss would go directly to the direction of the meat bath.

The man seemed to be aware of this, and stopped in time while the two were still under control.

The man took her in his arms and pressed her head on his strong chest.

Mu Ningfu pressed against the man's chest, only to hear the thunderous heartbeat of the sky, beating her eardrums one after another, and the lonely soul of the desert was intertwined with the charming agarwood...... A sense of familiarity that had never been felt before surrounded the girl.

How could it be......

The familiar feeling came to the face, as if the ghost walked into the dusty bedroom of his life, as if it was a reunion without a first meeting, a first meeting without a reunion.

Did Lingfu in his previous life know him? Or does Mu Ningfu in this life know him?

Uncontrollable, Mu Ningfu couldn't help but put her hands up tightly around his neck, and the man picked up her gentle princess and twisted into a secret door in the deepest part of the corridor.

It's still a man who is more sensible: "Let's go, I'll send you to the place where you are interviewed." ”

"Hey...... How do you get acquainted with the paths here? Mu Ningfu came back to her senses and was a little shocked, how could this underworld uncle be so familiar with the forbidden place of the Far East Presidential Palace?

He seems to have night vision eyes, and can easily move forward in the dark, like a monk who shuttles through the misty forest at will.

"Are you the president's bodyguard? Or, because you are handsome......" Mu Ningfu opened her mind in the dark, and stupidly said her reasoning, "I don't know the surname orientation of the new president of the Far East, could it be you........ Is it the president's dragon and yang good? ”

In the darkness, she naturally couldn't see the face of King's Landing.

Outrageous! In her heart, he is either an underworld uncle or a!

"Dead girl, her mind is full of nonsense!" Mu Ningfu suddenly felt pain in her waist, this damn uncle actually pinched her!

"Attend the interview well and don't let me down!" The man said, letting her go.

Then two doors opened in front of her.

Infinite light poured down, and he pushed her forward, then closed the door behind him—leaving the darkness to himself and the mystery to her.

"Hello? Uncle? You haven't told me who you are! Mu Ningfu slammed the door and shouted.

At the end, Mu Ningfu asked softly through the door with a reluctant emotion, "Hey, what's your name?" We..... Will we meet again? ”

We'll see you again, of course.

On the other side of the door, in the darkness, King's Landing had answered her in his heart, and then smiled and turned to leave.

Mu Ningfu found herself in the vestibule garden of the translation hall of the Foreign Affairs Bureau of the Summer Palace, and immediately set off for the Burmese interview location.