Chapter 421: Do You Want to Make a Mark on My Shirt?

Yu Shisheng quietly turned red because of Wen Qing's words.

Regardless of the messy hair she kneaded.

Leaned over and pressed her against the desk.

"What does it mean to have no Nedan?"

The person who missed her shoulder reached for a remote control-like control panel and pressed his fingertips down slightly. The curtains on both sides of the brightly lit office began to close.

The light of the world goes from white to black.

It's the gap in his heartbeat.

The door lock drops.

Kaz snorted.

Wen Qing subconsciously looked in the direction of the door, but in a second, he straightened it with one hand, and the two looked at each other.

He leaned closer to her again.

"No one will come in."

No one will bother them.

"Haven't told me what you mean." He had never been in a hurry to get an answer.

Looking at his gradually becoming eager, Wen Qing stretched out his fingertips and stroked his eyes, and gently pressed down with force, the man's eyebrows and eyes were still good-looking.

There are thousands of mountains and rivers that can be accommodated in his eyes, and there is only one her at the moment.

A little bit of light penetrated through the curtains, scattered sporadically on the smooth floor.

Like a girl's fingertips on the skin.

was gently pressed by him in his arms, and both of them were suffocated. Yu Shisheng lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, Wen Qing didn't like cosmetics, Yu Shisheng asked people to prepare more skin care products for her, and they were all placed on the table without moving.

The little face that was not powdered, and the slightly thick eyelashes of the eyelids flickered, like the meteor shower she laid for him.

Shine brightly.

Absorbed into the whirlpool of emotion by her eyes as smart as black crystal grapes.

Just looking at her intently, the man raised his slender fingertips and began to slowly take off his blazer and throw it to the side.

Wen Qing caught a glimpse of the clothes falling on the table and the documents were messed up.

Her heart also beat several times.

"So inattentive?" His chin was clasped by him, and Wen Qing looked at him with bright eyes.

There was no coat, only a white shirt and a tie that swept across her chest from time to time as he moved.

Coincident and overlapping figures.

"Help me, untie your tie?"

Who is Wen Qing, a good classmate who is diligent and inquisitive. Untie your tie! She would, she hadn't eaten pork and never seen a pig run!

Not only was I not embarrassed, but I was quite excited.

"Loose, you're holding me a little tight."

"That's it, slowly solve. A little bit, no, I can teach you. ”

He resembles a patient angler, quietly watching the fish take the bait and occasionally feeding them a little food.

The loose tie was held casually by him.

Then, watching him tie the tie he held in his hand to her hand, and make a knot in two circles.

Wen Qing stared at the knot in his hand for a few seconds.

The tie is not very good, and it is a little loose. It's not that she blows, and the knot can be loosened in the blink of an eye.

Eh, who hasn't had a first time?

Just forgive him!

Wen Qing also took the initiative to pull the bow on both sides and tighten it.

He did a good job, and if he changed a woman, he would have softened his heart in his methods a long time ago. Who is Wen Qing! An authentic 10,000-year-old single dog, even God has certified it.

Wen Qing tugged at his little ears.

Listening to the tone, it seems that there is some dissatisfaction. "Who else have these tactics been used again?"

"It's just you. If there is anything you don't do well, you can always take care of it, and it's the first time for me. He kissed her on the lips and responded unobtrusively.

Grab her hand that is tied and not honest.

"Do you want to leave marks on my shirt?"

(End of chapter)