Tang Ting's room is on the second floor of the villa.

Following Tang Jiyao, as soon as he stepped into this room, Xia Ling was a little stunned.

The whole room, from the décor style to the furniture design, is all in the style that the boy likes.

This is the children's bedroom that Tang Jiyao left for his children.

There is no smell of decoration in the room for a long time, although it is tidy, it can be seen that this is what Tang Jiyao has prepared for a long time......

*

Tang Jiyao carefully put Tang Ting on the bed.

explained to his subordinates and listened carefully to Tang Ting's sound.

Then, he came to Xia Ling.

"Follow me."

He walked in front, Xia Ling looked at Tang Ting, and with someone to take care of her, she really didn't have anything to worry about.

followed Tang Jiyao out.

He took her, out of the children's room, and into another room.

The gray design, it is a cool tone, the room is spacious, but very private.

The small desk next to it, with neat books on it, is Tang Jiyao's usual style.

On the wall is a custom-made wardrobe.

In the middle of the place, there is a large bed, and there is a small suite connected to it, which is probably a place to wash.

Just such a room can be compared to the 70-square-meter small apartment where Xia Ling lives.

Tang Jiyao: "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes." ”

Xia Ling: "......"

She watched.

And in front of her, he really began to undress.

*

Xia Ling's eyes flashed slightly.

Tang Jiyao wants to stage a strip show in front of her?

Want to make her blush nervous? Then Xia Ling had to say that he had found the wrong person.

He took it off, didn't she just look at it?

*

The man calmly took off his black suit.

The knobby hands unbuttoned their shirts one by one.

His undressing posture is beautiful, with the smell of ascetic release.

When Tang Jiyao's shirt was taken off, his manly, sturdy upper body was revealed.

Although he is in his early thirties, Tang Jiyao's figure is much better than that of ordinary men.

This is not a useless flower pillow, but a figure that Tang Jiyao has maintained after a long period of exercise.

Xia Ling's eyes wandered, and his gaze fell on him.

Naturally, he looked at his suit trousers.

If you take off your trousers, you're left with the last one......

Will Tang Jiyao really take it off to her?

If he really dared to take it off, Xia Ling at that time would feel a little blushing and shocked.

She looked unscrupulous, and a smile appeared on her lips.

As the object of attention, Tang Jiyao paused in the end.

*

His expression looked calm.

However, the woman's gaze is too presence,

Originally, he wanted to make Gu Jiu embarrassed, panicking that he would take her to the bedroom and whether he wanted to invade her.

But this woman never played her cards the way he envisioned.

In such a lonely environment, she can't feel the ambiguity of being alone in the bedroom with him?

She was so sure that he wouldn't do anything to her?

Junting's eyebrows twisted, and Tang Jiyao looked at Xia Ling.

*

He took it off, and she watched.

So by the door, the woman stood shoulder to shoulder, her eyes full of admiration, but not the slightest shyness.

I could feel her pure appreciation for his figure.

But this kind of appreciation made Tang Jiyao have the illusion of being stripped of his clothes by his eyes.

After being silent, Tang Jiyao darkened his face.

"Gu Jiu, you go out first!"

It's not embarrassing to watch a man undress like this.

*

Standing at the door, seeing that Tang Jiyao couldn't pull his face down innocently to continue, Xia Ling smiled instead.

"Yo? Didn't Mr. Tang take it off for me? Why don't you continue. ”