Unexpectedly, she had just leaned over, and Leng Sicheng's behavior also puzzled her - he simply moved his fart, moved away from the bar, and walked to the sofa and sat down!

Chen Wenjie's charming and gentle smile and piled up smile all froze on his face for a moment.

She didn't understand, did Leng Sicheng get along with those women like this before?

Or is it because Leng Sicheng hasn't lost his anger yet, so he is so dissatisfied with her?

Chen Wenjie plucked up his courage and walked over again, sitting on the sofa, next to him.

glanced sideways at Leng Sicheng, and saw his angular facial curves, high nose bridge, thin lips, and even if he was only wearing an ordinary T-shirt and sweatshirt, he could still see his full and powerful muscles under the thin clothing - definitely a typical example of thinning and undressing! Handsome, tall, in good shape, and rich...... Simply a model for men!

Chen Wenjie couldn't help but feel jealous, even if he didn't have a good relationship with his titular wife, but being able to marry such a man without worrying about being replaced after three months was really enviable!

But thinking of the experience just now, she didn't dare to make a rash mistake, seeing that his wine glass was empty, Chen Wenjie "considerately" helped him pour a full glass, Leng Sicheng didn't refuse, raised his head, and drank all the glasses of wine.

Again, Chen Wenjie poured it and drank three cups all the time, and when he put down the cup, there was a slight flush on his pale face. Then he closed his eyes slightly, leaned back comfortably on the soft sofa cushions, and his Adam's apple went up and down.

Here's your chance!

Chen Wenjie immediately leaned over softly and stretched out his hands: "Mr. Leng, are you tired?" I'll press it for you. ”

Her hand, first gently stroked his forehead, pressed his temples, Leng Sicheng did not object, pressed, her fingertips, gently slid over the contours of his face, boldly glanced at him, Leng Sicheng still closed his eyes, ignoring her movements. Her fingers moved down again, sliding over his firm and flat chest, gradually moving to his hard abdomen, and going on—

Fingers, when they were about to reach the edge of his house pants below, suddenly, her hand, held tightly by Leng Sicheng, shook off at once!

Leng Sicheng suddenly came to his senses, opened his eyes, and looked at her with burning eyes!

Since he found out, Chen Wenjie simply stuck to it. The soft waist is gently swinging, clinging to his tight waist, the slender legs move, the whole person is simply squeezed into his arms, the white arms around his neck, the magnificent upper circumference in front of the body, try to rub on his chest.

The white fingers stretched out, pointed at his strong chest muscles, and poked lightly, and his voice was soft like a marshmallow: "Mr. Leng ...... The long night of loneliness, the fatigue of your journey, I'll help you relieve it, okay? ”

Leng Sicheng neither pandered nor resisted, but turned his head - went to get the wine glass.

No refusal is good news! Chen Wenjie was encouraged, and he bowed his head to kiss Leng Sicheng's lips.

Before his lips touched Leng Sicheng's cheek, a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes. An elbow push pushed her off her body.

How could Chen Wenjie let go of this opportunity? immediately hugged him: "Mr. Leng, I really like you!" I want to be with you! ”