Chapter 1297: One Thousand Three Hundred

"I can think of him now because of you at that time."

After hearing this, Feng Nai's eyes moved.

Logically speaking, it should be moved.

But Feng Nai is also an obedient person who listens to the point: "So, he confessed to you?" ”

Mo Bei pointed his fingers, this seemed to be a pit.

"A classmate who can't speak two sentences a year." Feng Nai leaned over slowly, smiling shallowly: "Huh? ”

Mo Bei reiterated: "I refused. ”

"Yes, by the way, he also rejected me in the game, but he knew that you were a girl, and I always thought that I had a crush on a guy back then." When Feng Nai said this, the corners of his mouth were still smiling, but the temperature was a little low, and the position of his right hand made Mo Bei's eyelashes tremble.

Mobei wants to move.

Feng Nai was just one step faster than her: "You didn't sentence him to death, it was me who was sentenced to death back then, and he still has the topic of love letters to pass on to you, what do I have?" People all over the server are saying that I fell in love with a shemale and was tricked like a fool. ”

In fact, these things are nothing to say here in Feng Nai, but he knows very well that how to say it can make her soft-hearted.

Mo Bei really didn't resist his next move, even if it was dangerous.

Feng Nai chuckled: "Guilty? ”

Mo Bei said "um", his voice was still light, his dark hair was a little messy by the wind, his face was cold and difficult to distinguish between male and female, and the curvature of his jaw was porcelain white and beautiful.

It's like this that makes people want to destroy or get their breath on him the most.

Feng Nai's eyes were deep: "Then feel guilty for a longer time, because what I will do next will be even more excessive." ”

Mo Bei was stunned, she could feel the temperature of his fingertips resting on her waist, with a slight coolness, probably the buttons of his shirt, touching her.

He never gave her a good time.

Mo Bei knew that it was just when he was counting her backbone, passing by section by section, and his fingertips were on her back, she still opened her mouth, and her breath was a little unstable: "Enough." ”

However, his kiss was right next to her ear, and it didn't look like he would listen to her.

Some violence flowing in the blood, once stimulated, is not easy to suppress.

From the moment she started, she withdrew the pen from his hand, and every word was what he was thinking.

Feng Nai wanted to do this, and even his heart was faintly hot.

If it weren't for the fact that some people were dying and distracting him, he would probably really be reckless and end the meeting a long time ago.

Because he didn't know before, she was so suitable to stand in the conference room, which would make him want her to belong to him even more.

Realizing that his whole body was picked up and placed on the table, Mo Bei noticed a slight tingling sensation coming from his neck.

She couldn't help but lean back, her fingertips still tingling.

Mo Bei realized that there was something she couldn't control, and stretched out her hand.

Just listen to a click.

She clasped his right hand.

The cold feeling of the metal made Feng Nai stop, but Feng Nai in this state is destined to bring disaster to the country and the people, with a handsome face, a straight nose, with a low and pleasant voice: "I really underestimated our bey god." ”

Mo Bei's T-shirt slid slightly down because of his actions just now, but this did not affect her pressing him on the office chair, bowing her head and kissing his wrist, very handsome: "Don't take this kind of thing with you in the future." ”