Aunt Li prepared a sumptuous dinner for Ren in the past, she was full of food and drink, she leaned on the sofa and swiped her mobile phone and waited for Mr. Mu to come back, and after a while, she fell asleep with a crooked body.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Mu Ranchen came back and came to the sofa with Aunt Li to see the sleeping appearance of the agent girl.

She was visibly sleeping deeply. Mu Ranchen asked Aunt Li, "Did you give her medicine?" ”

"Yes, won't you send her there today?" Aunt Li asked.

"Didn't I say I wouldn't do anything to her first." Mu Ranchen's face was obviously displeased, and his eyes were dark and cold.

"I'm sorry Mr. Mu, I thought you called her to send her to ......"

Mu Ranchen raised his hand to cut off Aunt Li's words, "You go back." ”

Aunt Li listened to the order, withdrew and wanted to leave the villa, walked a few steps and turned back and said, "By the way, Mr. Mu, is she really an agent?" I just gave her a gun, and she doesn't seem to know how to play. ”

Mu Ranchen didn't make a sound, and Aunt Li had to leave in disgrace.

Only the sleeping Ren and Mu Ranchen were left in the huge villa.

He was still struggling with the trembling images of her riding on top of him in the evening in the office......

The more I looked at this girl, the more fascinated I became, and I was stunned and stayed in place for more than ten minutes, and I don't know how the time flew away. Mu Ranchen came back to his senses, turned around and walked stride towards the stairs, not wanting to go halfway up his waist, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, and stood stunned.

You can't let a girl sleep on the couch all night.

At the very least, move her to the guest bedroom.

Thinking of this, Mu Ranchen turned around and returned to Ren Qiannian.

Stretching out his arms, bending over, picking them up, all in one go, as if he were close to her in the office, he not only did not reject her, but also enjoyed it.

Hugged Ren in the past year to the guest bedroom, put the girl on the bed, and looked at her sweet dream sleeping little appearance, her eyelashes were like an ink fan, and her red lips were cherry pink and tender, which was very seductive. Moving his gaze, Mu Ranchen wanted to leave, but turned back again.

Watching her get dressed and sleep, Mu Ranchen, a level 10 obsessive-compulsive disorder patient, felt uncomfortable.

He could never bear to sleep in bed in formal clothes;

At the same time, I can't stand to see others sleeping in their beds in formal clothes.

Paranoid obsessive-compulsive people are so left-left that they can't tolerate any untidy, unclean, and unpleasant eyes in their eyes -

But Aunt Li is gone, and there is no one else in this villa.

He bent forward and took off her coat and jacket with a few clicks. The hand touched Ren's soft body in the past, and it seemed that there was an electric current passing back and forth along the fingertips;

Then there was her tight white shirt. The buttons of the shirt were very small and very picky, Mu Ranchen got impatient after a few serious strokes, and muttered in a low voice, "What kind of broken button is this!?" His hands trembled in a hurry, as if he were a thief. Accidentally, I touched the peak of the girl's rise, and the soft and soft was undulating...... Steamed bread!

Damn it!

Smack!

A drop of bright red liquid dripped onto the girl's bleached shirt.

The big president he ...... Nosebleeds!?

Mu Ranchen wanted to reach out and wipe off the blood stains, but the more he painted it, the more he painted it, and let the white shirt of the past make it as miserable as if he had just killed someone!

The man's endurance has reached its limit, and he puts his hands on the collar of his white shirt and squeaks! With a single blow, he tore her shirt. Then squeak, squeak, squeak, tearing clothes is as effortless as tearing a piece of paper, much easier than taking off clothes.

Then Mu Ranchen found a piece of his home clothes and put them on Ren Qiannian.

In the end, at the risk of another nosebleed, he half-closed his eyes and took off the girl's pants. Stuff her into the quilt again, and it's finished!

I wanted to throw away the shirt that he had torn, but I was afraid that she would find it when she woke up, so he put it on the ground.

Already tired of tossing, he went back to his room.