Dressed As the President’s First Love

After kissing for a while, Cheng Hao hugged someone and wanted to turn to the bed.

Tang Mi struggled to get out of his arms: "You want to come again?"

The male protagonists in these romance novels are all the standard equipment of Yiye Qijirou, who have a kidney that is not bad, the organs are good for life, and they are fierce and fierce, anyway——

She is a little bit awkward.

Cheng Hao lowered his head and took a look: "Does it still hurt?"

Tang Mi rolled her leg back: "It hurts, it hurts too much."

As a man, of course he should be proud of. It shows that he is excellent, but as a considerate boyfriend, Cheng Hao feels a little bit painful when he relieves his anger.

Can not help but soften: "Go to lie down on the bed?"

Unexpectedly, Tang Mi had misunderstood. She covered her chest with her hands and stared at her: "Don't think about it."

The beauty's eyes flowed, and one of the shoulder straps of the silk nightdress fell off due to the struggle just now, revealing the white shoulders, the collarbone is beautiful, and the long hair is scattered. She protects the chest, but makes the proud bust even more turbulent.

Men are perverts.

Cheng Hao sighed deeply again, he was...ashamed of his uncontrollable instinct.

He tried to focus on the thin chain between her collarbone:

"Always take it?"

"Yeah. You gave it, of course, you have to be a baby."

Tang Mi stood up vigilantly and backed away.

The yellow waste material on Cheng Hao's head can still make his face serious and decent, only the tips of his ears leaked clues.

"good."

Unexpectedly, Tang Mi reached out and touched the tip of his ear. It was so hot that the earballs were red and bleeding, and he exclaimed solemnly:

"Azheng, look, your ears have a fever."

There was a strong nasty smell in her voice, rippling like hooks, drilling and drilling into Cheng Hao's ears all the way, the desire that hadn't calmed down suddenly rose, and he darkened his face:

"No matter how much skin it is, just take you..."

"What about me?"

Cheng Hao gritted his teeth: "Spanking."

"you dare?"

"Do you think I dare."

Tang Mi looked at him counselingly. He had never said this during He Haozheng's time.

Although at that time, he didn't talk much.

But now, maybe it's a relationship with a little more age. When this person is emotional, occasionally he will make two sorrows, and use that abstinence face to whisper to her solemnly, so that people can't get up. If you can't get down, you will stop.

Therefore, what time grows is not only wealth, but also face, but at the same time, the measurement is getting smaller and smaller.

If your beloved beauty is in front, you must be able to hold it back, either as a monk or impotent.

Cheng Hao couldn't help it anyway.

While Tang Mi was unprepared, he held her with one hand and placed it on top of her head. He pressed her fingertips all the way in from below. The skirt was rolled up a little bit, and the **** silk was pressed against her legs, revealing A piece of skin that deceives Saixue.

Tang Mi couldn't stand firmly, and exclaimed, only having time to wrap his neck, but to meet his dark eyes, she screamed at him:

"Stinking rogue."

As soon as the smelly rascal grasped the ankle that she wanted to kick, he didn't speak, and hung it directly around his waist.

People took advantage of the situation and bullied them up.

The small sofa was overcrowded by him.

Tang Mi's eyes were full of water, knowing that things hadn't changed, so she bitterly left a tooth print on his neck as a respect.

People who have studied dancing have a stable bottom plate, but at this moment, she is already trembling, one leg is nowhere to be placed, she is slumped on the sofa chair, under the skirt, as if there is a regular wave surging in the room. I heard a gasp that was better than a sound.

Cheng Hao looked at her condescendingly. At this moment, he could still separate some hearts, and suddenly thought that at this moment, this person would be willing to be loyal to his desires and become more honest.

After a long while, Cheng Hao took out his finger, wiped it dry with the handkerchief, and looked at her with a naughty childlike smile in his eyes:

"Do you still mess with me?"

Tang Mi wanted to lift her chin and be a proud peacock, but when he thought of slapped her **** just now, she instantly became persuaded.

Today is different. This Cheng Hao is not a good boy who is bullied.

"OK, OK, let's make peace, can't we?"

She raised her hands and surrendered.

Cheng Hao looked at her for a while: "Okay."

This matter was so lightly exposed.

He bowed his head and kissed her with a soft voice: "Don't you want to go to the crew this afternoon? Go."

Tang Mi's bitter melon face, he is actually playing tricks, his legs are as soft as twists, there is no strength.

But for a break: "Guardian Qi needs me, I'll go."

Cheng Hao smiled but didn't smile: "If you can, you go."

Tang Mi is really good.

Just think of the two million pieces of remuneration-although it will be used to pay off his debt.

She grumbled and got up.

"Just leave like this?"

Cheng Hao stretched the shoulder straps for her, and glanced across her chest lightly: "Go early and return early."

"good."

In the afternoon when Tang Mi was in between the filming of the crew, two major events broke out in the entertainment industry.