At night, I had a cold little face, and today I wiped the Givenchy lambskin 304, and after the meal, I touched up my makeup in the bathroom, and I didn't speak with a cold face, and the whole person exuded a cold and noble atmosphere.

Her skin is milky white without tanning, and she pays attention to sun protection, so the lipstick that ordinary people can't control has a good color rendering on her face.

At this time, the man's eyes were fixed on the face of the girl on the elevator door, and there was a complexity in his eyes that she did not notice.

The elevator doors opened, waiting for him to go out at night.

However, in the next second, her wrist was grabbed by the man, dragging her out.

Staggering behind in high heels, she didn't struggle, barely keeping up with the man's not slow pace.

The heavy private room door opened, and she was thrown on the sofa.

When she raised her eyes, the man bullied and pressed on her, staring at the girl's pampered appearance, frowning, "Are you unhappy?" ”

"Which eye of yours sees me unhappy?"

"Two eyes." After the man finished speaking, his slightly cool thin lips were pasted on.

The little woman did not react or respond, and even her breathing did not change evenly.

Bo Qiyan stared at her brown eyes that didn't even close, and left slightly.

The corner of her lips pulled out a trace of ambiguous silver thread, she smiled, with a coolness in her eyes, "Bo Gongzi, is it interesting to lie to me?" ”

"You care." The man stared at her face and said in the affirmative.

"Yes, I care, I'm not generous enough to be scolded and happy without heart." She smiled, her eyes cold,

"Does Bo Gongzi think I'm just a plaything, can't I dismiss such a caring female secretary for me?

If you say it directly, I will understand, after all, you are a scumbag who is about to get engaged and have a lover, so what's wrong with talking big about your lover, right? ”

"At night!" Bo Chop's eyes grew cold, "Are you guilty of talking about yourself like that!" ”

"If I don't say it, I'm not your lover anymore? If I don't say it, you're not a scumbag? ”

The man's face was ugly.

Holding her, his hand lifted her delicate little face, the black curls that the girl was holding at random were a little messy, the lipstick on her pale face spread out of the edge of her lips, his eyes fell on her kissed red lips, and his eyes were dark and deep.

The rising evil fire was suppressed by him, his chin tightened, staring at the woman's fearless little face, and his voice was hoarse, "Aren't you afraid of me? ”

"I'm afraid, I'm not afraid. Now it's just a casual female secretary scolding me for being a junior, and maybe some demon will tear me up in the future!

I'm not afraid? I'm scared! The smile on the woman's face was cold, so cold that it pierced the man's eyes.

Throat rolling, he said, "She's Don,"

The door was pushed open and the anther burst in, "Yo? Sleep! Can't sleep in the apartment, come here to find passion? ”

When he was thrown on the sofa by Bo Chopping Yan at night, the loose hem was also lifted up, and the whole person was pressed down in embarrassment.

The man quickly blocked in front of her, brushed down the hem of her clothes, and held her in his arms, holding her in an ambiguous posture and a serious expression.

At night, she struggled, the man's heat was against her, the more she moved, the harder she became, her face froze, she turned her face to look at the man who was breathing heavily, gritted her teeth and whispered, "You are shameless!" ”

"If you move again, I will be even more shameless in doing you here." The man whispered in her ear with a burning heat, his voice so hoarse that she couldn't escape.