CEO, Where Are You Looking At!

With a slight eyebrow, yebeichen opened the door and said to her faintly, "I just like a small room."

There are so many rooms here, but he is crowded with her. Mo Qing also knows that he is sleeping in the guest room. Seeing that he sits on the sofa impolitely, Mo Qing angrily comes to him: "don't you have your own room? Go back to your room and sleep. "

Ye Beichen completely ignored her words. He stretched out his hand to pull his tie, took off his coat and untied the buttons on his shirt.

Along the position of the neckline, she untied several without stopping. Adhering to the principle of no disrespect, she turned her head to one side: "you have to change your clothes and go to the inner room!"

He looked up and saw her shy. He smiled at her origin. Seeing that she was still wearing a dress, she looked gentle under the soft light. Her red face was more like rouge, which made people unable to move their eyes.

She didn't stop her movements because of Mo Qing's words. She untied another one and stretched out her hand to pick up her chin: "Qing Qing, don't be so embarrassed. After all, we've done that kind of thing and are afraid to see this..."

With charm in her voice, yebeichen deliberately approached her, and the wet breath attracted her discomfort.

Night Beichen lowered his eyes and saw the kiss mark on her neck.

Instead, she grabbed her small waist. Mo Qing was forced to come to his arms and subconsciously stroked his chest with both hands.

The clothes there had been opened, and her little hand directly touched his skin. It was unexpectedly delicate. Her fingertips moved a little, more like an electric shock.

The blush on Mo Qing's face was deeper. She stared at him fiercely with her lower lip: "your body is full of wine. Don't be so close to me..."

Dissatisfied with the idea of abandonment, ye Beichen didn't think so. Just when she wanted to reach out and push him, he let go of his hand first.

Taking off his shirt, he leaned over her lip and kissed her: "I'll wash it first. Wait for me outside."

Then he strode towards the bathroom.

After seeing that she let herself go so easily, Mo Qing couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. She wanted to take a more look at yebeichen and saw that he had gone in.

The bathroom is isolated by frosted glass. Although you can't see the scene inside, you can still see the figure inside.

Looking at the glass, Mo Qing couldn't help thinking of the scene of their two entanglements in the previous two times, and her little face became more red.

She closed her eyes and forced herself to calm down. She said something, but she couldn't help running away.

Suddenly she felt a little stuffy in the room. She strode to the French window, opened the window, and the cool wind blew on her face to lower the temperature.

Outside is a balcony. Without hesitation, stand there and breathe.

Thinking of a series of recent events, Mo Qing is in a trance. It feels like she had to marry Gao Yunjing yesterday and another person today

It's sunny tonight. She looks up at the bright moon and doesn't know where her thoughts have gone.

After washing out, Beichen saw this scene, wiped her dripping short hair, and came behind her in a bathrobe.

Taking advantage of Mo Qing's lack of recovery, one hand easily grabbed her small waist and hugged her from behind.

The intruder startled her. In the twinkling of an eye, she saw that the person coming was yebeichen. She smiled at him and felt some moisture on him: "go first. There is a large temperature difference at night in autumn."

It's rare to hear Mo Qing care about herself. The corners of his mouth rose slightly with a meaningful smile, but his head was buried in her neck and sniffed the good smell of Mo Qing.

Then the thin lip kissed her neck, then stretched out his tongue and rubbed it methodically.

Whatever happens is to * * her. Mo Qing's small face turns red again, reaches out to push him away and stares at him: "you can't live in peace for a while and toss me dirty all day..."

Seeing that she was disliking herself, yebeichen smiled and didn't speak. He took her back to the room. Unexpectedly, they just fell into the eyes of a person below.

After entering the house, he still didn't let go of his appearance. Mo Qing quickly reached out and pushed him: "don't make trouble with you, I'll go to wash first."

So, with a red face, I'm going to the bathroom.

It's rare not to haunt her. Yebeichen looked at her with a smile, which was meaningful.

I didn't think too much. Mo Qing just wanted to take a good bath, turn on the tap and clean her body.

When she finished washing, she finally knew why he smiled so treacherously. The man... Didn't prepare a towel for her!

Not even a change of clothes!

Mo Qing looked around with big eyes. She really didn't even have a rag.

A person stood in the bathroom for a long time. She didn't know how to get out. Finally, she gritted her teeth and opened the door to reveal a small crack: "yebeichen..."

Just waiting for her to call herself, yebeichen smiled more and more, but pretended to be calm: "what's the matter."

The indifferent voice reached her ears. Mo Qing was even more angry. The man must have been intentional!

"How can I get out without a towel..."

With patience, she felt that she was going to be angry with him. She really wanted to rush out and slap the man.

After saying this, yebeichen didn't answer her. After a while, she heard a sound of footsteps. When she saw him coming, she quickly hid behind the door, only stretched out a small hand and waited for him to put the towel on her hand.

However, facts have proved that Mo Qing is still too naive. Ye Beichen smiles more on his face, takes her little hand and pulls her out directly from behind the door.

Leng Buding rushed into his arms, but Mo Qing didn't dare to move this time. She could only stretch out her hand and tightly hug the man in front of her: "what are you doing! Too much! "

Ignoring her eyes to spit fire, he always came to her hip with his big hand along her waist, as if intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't you want me to pull you out? There is only one bathrobe in this room. You can make do with it and rub it on me. "

Of course, I won't believe his nonsense. Mo Qing now has a feeling of dilemma and breaks down a small face: "yebeichen, just let me go... Ah... What are you doing..."

Before he finished, ye Beichen grabbed her little ass again. The touch from there made Mo Qinghong's face red, but he didn't have a hand to break off his big hand.

Yebeichen's face did not change, but he said in a reasonable tone: "nothing, just feel that there is no place to put his hand, just put it there first.

Mo Qing looked up and he bowed his head. From his angle, he could just see something she couldn't see in ordinary days. In particular, she was still naked and her sight was unobstructed.

His eyes were deep. He bent down and kissed her on the forehead: "Grandpa is still waiting to hold his great grandson. Do you think we should try our best?"

The words were high sounding, but Mo Qing glared at him: "you said you wouldn't force me..."

Hearing what she said, ye Beichen had nothing to refute. She could only bend down and carry her on her shoulder, but she was ashamed to death and covered her face with her hands.