Good Morning, Mr. President!

the other side.

The place has not yet disappeared, Tang Jifeng has already come out first.

After drinking a lot of wine, my mind became clearer and clearer, all of which was the beautiful face of a little girl.

I left her in the hotel on the first day. With her temper, I'm afraid she's already angry.

He closed his eyes and leaned into the car, urging the driver to drive it faster. When I am drunk, I miss her more.

In recent years, every time I get drunk, I think about her, especially ...

I just do n’t know if that little thing, have you ever thought about yourself these years.

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Opening the door of the room, Tang Jifeng pushed in. Inside, it was already dark.

That little thing really did not wait for itself.

He smiled bitterly.

Pulled his tie, took off his suit and threw it aside. As he unbuttoned his shirt, he walked towards the master bedroom with some intoxication. The door of the room was pushed open, and a ray of light was shining through the gap. He could clearly see a small bulge on the bed. She was obviously asleep, and the room was very quiet. Only her even breathing sound lingered in the air, and she felt particularly relieved to listen.

As if from today, he has her, and he has her again ...

Tang Jifeng stepped lightly, even if he was drunk, he knew that he was careful, for fear of waking her up. He sat down beside the bed, staring at her peaceful sleeping face by the rays of light coming in from the outside. She walked around her small face with her nostrils, and finally fell on her lips ...

His heart was shaking and he couldn't help himself. He leaned over and replaced his finger with his lips, landing on her lips.

However, it seemed that the alcohol was too strong, which she did not like. Even if she fell asleep, Jiao Xiao's face wrinkled into a ball, and she raised her hand and pushed him away.

Tang Jifeng smiled bitterly. In the end, there was no more entanglement, but she stepped back and kept her clean.

The door was brought back in, and the man on the bed moved, and half a small head emerged from the quilt. She looked at the closed door for a while, bit her lip nervously, and lay back again. Qiu Qiu's proposal, will it work? For a while, if she did that, wouldn't Tang Jifeng be like rejecting herself again a few years ago?

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Tang Jifeng took a bath and lay down on the bed.

After flying for so long, he was really busy after another afternoon and one night. Fortunately, with this kind of tiredness, he can restrain as much as possible, so as not to go to the next room to disturb the little thing.

but……

The person you like, the person you want so much, sleeps next to you, and you can embrace her by pushing the door open, but at the moment, you can do nothing. This kind of torture can be imagined.

He now regrets everything, and shouldn't really let the little girl pick a room by herself.

Tang Jifeng turned over, trying to make herself fall asleep, so as to save herself from torture. But as soon as I closed my eyes, I heard a slight footstep outside. That little thing, woke up?

I was wondering if I wanted to get up and take a look. At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside.

She didn't turn on the light and came in fumbled by herself.

The room was still dark.

He opened his eyes and had adapted to the darkness. He could see a slender figure, crumbling in.

What do you want to play with this little thing?

The corners of his lips were raised, and he did not startle her. It was clear that she was approaching his bed step by step. Then he opened the quilt and lay beside him.

A scent of fragrance rushed into the nose.

Tang Jifeng was sober.

Even though she wasn't completely attached, Tang Jifeng still felt it clearly. At this moment, how nervous the little thing was. Her breathing was chaotic and heavy, like a little naughty bag doing bad things.

Tang Jifeng put up, and did not reach out and hugged her directly.

After a while, I heard her tentatively calling him: "Tang Jifeng ..."

"..." He didn't say anything.

"You fell asleep?"

"..." He was still quiet.

It seemed to confirm that he was asleep, Ye Lan was bolder, and he moved over and stuck it to him. Then, taking a deep breath as if to get out, he turned over and rode directly on him.

Tang Jifeng breathed heavily and opened his eyes. The warm big grasped her slender waist, "Lan Lan ..."

Ye Lan was startled, "Are you awake?"

Tang Jifeng was breathing heavily and his palms were hot. "You're all like this, do you think I can sleep?"

Even in the deep darkness, the light shining from his eyes was still scorching. Like a beast about to be released from the gate. Actually, not only is she sensitive, but he is ...

"Then I don't care. You ... you close your eyes first!"

Ye Lan's breathing worsened, his hands rested on his chest, and his fingers became a bit stiff due to tension.

"Little thing, what do you want to play?" Tang Jifeng was expecting. He still remembers the phrase 'eye-opening' that this little thing said.

Ye Lan bit her lip. Before Tang Jifeng heard the answer, she felt that her hands were caught and closed. Then, a tie-like thing wrapped around his wrist, raising his hands up and tied it tightly.

Tang Jifeng's lips are raised high, and her eyes are overflowing with a flame that can melt people, "What is this to play? Imprisonment, or S 丨 M?"

"... You mustn't talk! Don't laugh at me!" Ye Lan was so ashamed that he was about to feel complacent. This is what Qiu Qiu taught her, saying that it can increase the interest between each other. If she wanted him to remember her completely inexperienced and jerky, she would come up with some tricks.

Tang Jifeng let her arrogance on her own hands, without stopping. She was tied, everything hadn't started yet, and her breathing was completely chaotic.

Two people face each other.

In such a dark night, the eyes of each other are hot, the eyes are staring at each other, and fierce sparks collide. Ye Lan's eyelashes fanned, then suddenly leaned down to kiss his lips. However, instead of staying on his lips more, he gradually descended, covering his **** throat knot with a sip.

Uh ~

Tang Jifeng took a cold breath and his body was tight. The little thing's hot tongue protruded from the little mouth and walked up his throat.

Everywhere, he was moist and scalding, making him gasp. She licked and sucked softly, and her lips were soft, making it difficult for him to fight.

"Lan Lan ..." He called her, his voice hoarsely out of tune.

"Huh?" She looked up, and the small, fascinating face loomed among the black hair, making him hot.

"Untie this." He moved his hands.

"No, you are not allowed to move." Ye Lan lay on him, looking at him with a seductive look, "Do n’t you guys all like this game?"

Tang Jifeng narrowed his eyes, exuding danger at the bottom of his eyes, "We men? Have you ever played with anyone like this?"

Instead of answering, she licked her dry lips. This little gesture, she was completely unintentional, but in his eyes it was the deadliest temptation. With a heavy breath, the whole body became painful because of tolerance.

[Nothing is written, but it always comes. More today ~]