Chapter 2 The old cadre is a male god?!

This demon!

How can a thirty-one or two-year-old man look so good? It's even more beautiful than a woman!

She didn't dare to imagine what kind of woman this man was looking for to match his looks. If she changes this face to herself, she dares to guarantee that just looking at her face will be able to lick the screen for a lifetime!

What more men do you need?

What more companion do you want?

That's all blasphemy against yourself!

Seeing the woman in her arms, Chu Muge looked at her delicate and elegant cheeks, as if she had found a sense of déjà vu on her face.

This feeling disappeared in a flash, Chu Muge's deep eyes narrowed, and he reminded a little faintly: "This young lady, are you not going to get up?" ”

"......" brain returned, and Song Xiyan finally discovered that something was wrong with the two.

I slammed the door just now and didn't fall to the ground, but I fell on the man.

The man's calloused palms wrapped around her waist, making her feel even hotter. Hurriedly pushed him away and stood up, his delicate cheeks flushed, and his clear starry eyes became even more blurred.

"Excuse me, sir, I would like to borrow a bathroom ......"

After Song Xiyan finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the right, which made the man frown slightly, closed the door, and followed.

"This young lady ......"

"Don't touch me!"

Chu (chu) pastoral song took a step closer to Song Xiyan, startled her, quickly took two steps back, and pursed her lips.

But such an overreaction also made the man feel slightly stunned, and Song Xiyan could only apologize: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm very unwell, I just want to find a bathroom to stay alone, please......"

Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, Chu Muge stretched out his hand and pointed to the bathroom on the left, and reminded in a low voice: "I just want to tell Miss that you are going in the wrong direction." ”

"......" Song Xiyan thanked her embarrassedly, grabbed her handbag, and walked towards the bathroom.

The intense desire in her body swept through her body like a tidal wave, making her brain blurry again.

Seeing the beautiful man in front of him and smelling the elegant aura on his body, Song Xiyan seemed to be bewitched, and just wanted to hug him tightly and vent the desire in his heart.

I thought so, and I did it.

One second he walked to the bathroom, and the next second he threw himself into the man's arms, his slender arms hugged Chu Muge tightly, and the seductive panting continued to splash from between his lips and teeth.

Such a look of Ren Jun picking up made Chu Muge, who had been indifferent for all these years, feel untouched, smelling the light body fragrance on the other party's body, Chu Muge opened his mouth to remind: "This young lady, you crossed the line." ”

"I want ...... I'm so hot, I want to ......"

Song Xiyan muttered in his mouth, feeling that the man in front of him was a tempting poppy, although it was poisonous, it was extremely attractive.

After dropping a few words, the soft fragrant lips were attached to the man's lips and teeth, and a palpitation flashed in his heart, Song Xiyan's brain became more confused, and he hugged the man's neck and kissed it.

The fragrance between the lips and teeth spread throughout his body, and this familiar feeling made Chu Muge's eyes open, and a wave flashed in his eyes.

Looking carefully at the drugged woman in front of him, he couldn't believe that the woman he had been looking for for two years and hadn't found was sent to the door by such a coincidence?!

The big rough hand pressed her waist tightly, and Chu Muge's desire for many years of abstinence also burst out.

Song Xiyan had a moment of retrieval in a trance, and when she found that her body did not show the slightest rejection of this man, and even enjoyed kissing and touching him very much, her elegant and beautiful cheeks almost burned into a burning cloud!

Immediately biting the tip of his tongue to make himself sober, Song Xiyan pushed the man away and quickly broke into the bathroom.

Through the door, Song Xiyan's embarrassed and detached voice came out directly: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm nervous!" ”

"......" Chu pastoral song.