Good Morning, Mr. President!

Under the open button was a man's blood-stained chest. After six years, the man's temperament was still so arrogant and aggressive, but his body became more mature and mature than six years ago, and he shot strong male hormones. No wonder so many women rush to him.

Over the years, I'm afraid he has not had fewer women. When he first asked for her, he had no skill at all. But the last time was very different. Last time, in the case of humiliation, her body was still controlled and guided by him, and she was in control of her passions.

"What are you thinking about? Your face is so hot?" Tang Yi suddenly said, sitting lazily, looking at her with a narrow squint. The look seemed to be slowly admiring her distress.

"Don't you think the heating in your car is too hot?" Zhao Chuning suddenly returned to his thoughts, and gave a free cough.

I saw the red wine on his neck running down his throat into his shirt. His eyes were still staring at her, even though she didn't look up, she felt the heat in the eyes. Holding the towel, she was staring at a loss.

Originally the spacious interior of the car, it suddenly became inexplicably narrower. I don't know if it's an illusion. Both people's breathing became quick.

Zhao Chuning stopped and sighed, "It's okay."

She seemed unbearable and tossed the towel aside.

"Is this okay?" Tang Yi raised an eyebrow, and his eyes favored her. The long finger fell on the third button, and it was skillfully opened, and the action was terribly sexy. "If there are residual traces inside, I will let you little by little ... lick clean."

While he was talking, the other hand vacated fell ambiguous on her slightly red lips.

Apparently shocked by his words, a small embarrassment fluttered across her big slap face, and then the little face became more flushed. Even with her, her beautiful red lips were hot.

Tang Yi's fingers were burned to her lips, and the touch between his fingers made him unwilling to just twitch. At this moment, his hand that was lifting the shirt button was suddenly caught by her soft hand. His searching eyes locked her, and he asked her intentions with his eyes. She licked her lips. "I still wipe it carefully."

"Did you say you wiped it?"

"... maybe a little bit left."

He chuckled his lips, pulled his hands away from her palms, wrapped her waist, and leaned back lazily, "but now I prefer you to lick clean."

Licking you big head!

Zhao Chuning didn't smile when he smiled, and he didn't answer him. He found a towel and wiped the red wine left on his chest. He had released five buttons, and the spring on his chest was clear.

Zhao Chuning was afraid of an accident, so he moved a lot faster this time, trying not to glance at him. Tang Yi looked down at her, looking deep.

He lifted her face as she closed her hands and threw away the towel. The two men faced each other, and Zhao Chuning saw that his eyes were full of his own shadow. She felt danger, raised her hand to clasp his wrist, and wanted to earn her chin from his hand. However, the next instant, Tang Yi suddenly covered her lips. She froze, her beautiful eyelashes shaking, her hands clasped holding her wrists.

This time, Tang Yi didn't go straight into her arrogance as she had before, and arrogantly in her mouth; instead, she licked her lips as if tasting a beautiful dessert. Zhao Chuning didn't dare to respond in any way. Sitting on his leg stretched straight, she forced herself to count ‘One Two Three Four’ in her heart to stay calm and restrained. She just refused to let herself sink. You know, this kind of tenderness, even if it is just a kiss, is even more terrifying than he had been in the previous two times.

"Don't dare not respond, believe it or not, I want you here!" Tang Yi was obviously dissatisfied, her lips pulled away from her lips, and a frowning warning warned.

This man! Can you make some sense?

Zhao Chuning looked at him helplessly, "General Manager Tang, I think at this time you should deeply reflect on your kiss skills, instead of forcing me to accompany you ... 唔 ..."

The word 'acting' had not yet been said, and Tang Yi blocked his lips again with indignation.

This time, his nature was revealed again, and the kiss was much heavier than it was just now. Directly rough, her thin lips twiddled with her tongue. Zhao Chuning also wanted to refrain from being trapped in deep kisses like him, but reason was quickly disintegrated by his kiss like a storm. The man's big palm, capping from her waist all the way up, clasped her slender back, and pressed her closer to herself. It seemed as if she was going to be completely incorporated into his powerful body.

"Little Five Lord, here it is." The car stopped just as the two men kissed each other happily. The driver's voice came from the intercom.

Zhao Chuning suddenly returned to her mind, and then she hurriedly broke away from Tang Yi's lips and teeth. The kiss was too fierce, and there was a ray of ambiguous silver wire entangled with each other when they separated. Tang Yi's eyes were deep, and she looked at her with a smile, raising her hand to wipe off the wetness of the corner of her mouth.

"It seems that you prefer a fierce kiss. Next time, I will go straight to my liking."

Zhao Chuning simply wanted to bite off his finger to vent his anger! Next time! Next time!

But the man was in a very good mood. There was no trace of gloom in the air, and the whole person looked much clearer than ever.

Such Tang Yi is really rare. Zhao Chuning looked at him, could not help but look a little bit surprised. Until the door of the nanny car was suddenly pulled from the outside, she was shocked, and the driver outside was stunned by the picture inside.

After a while, Secretary Zhao sat on Xiaowuye's lap. Moreover, Xiao Wuye was still out of clothes at the moment. One can imagine what just happened.

"Sorry ... Sorry, Lord Ye." After returning to God, the driver hurriedly closed the door.

Zhao Chuning's hand was faster than him. He blocked the door, coughed awkwardly, removed from Tang Yi's leg, and stepped out of the car on high heels.

After getting out of the car, she could still feel that the driver's gaze had been fixed on herself. She carried her bag and pretended to be standing in the wind as if nothing had happened. Long fingers twist messy buns behind ears.

Tang Yi sat in the car, looking at the straight back, and those small movements that seemed calm but could not hide some embarrassment, and the corners of his lips were unconsciously bent.

Is this what she calls disgust?

He didn't know what it used to be. However, just after that kiss, he was sure that the woman was not disgusted at all. I really like it. Addicted.

Instead of getting out of the car immediately, he took off his dirty shirt and pulled a clean shirt from the cupboard of the babysitter.