【321 Various Fights】

Nangong Jue saw her staring at him in a daze, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then lowered his voice and ordered, "Miss Song, it's your turn."

Zhizhi’s face turned dark instantly!

Is this an assembly line or a courtesy event?

Zhizhi moved her lips, smiled with sparkling teeth, covered her red face and replied sweetly: "Thank you."

The eldest young master was very dissatisfied with her answer and turned a little blue.

He wanted to punish this charming little woman at the moment, but when he saw that she was blushing and so cute that you couldn't help but swallow it, he decided not to be angry, and still held her pink lips in his mouth,

He kissed her lovingly.

Miss Song was shocked.

She frowned when she saw the CEO holding her and rubbing her again and again, with a calm expression on his face, "Aren't you going to use all kinds of outrageous methods to force me to speak?"

"Strong melons are not sweet," he explained calmly without much expression.

Miss Song is petrified!

She immediately grabbed his restless hand on her body and raised an eyebrow, "You are not Nangong Jue, tear off your mask."

He simply threw her down and pressed her down, tasting her sweetness carefully, moving his hands up and down, feeling so happy.

I know it’s embarrassing…

He looked like he didn't care whether he spoke or not. Shouldn't she be a little worried?

"Miss me?"

He suddenly started talking about love, and clasped her chin with his big hand. His eyes were like bright black pearls, and the vortex suddenly deepened.

His tone was not as cold as usual. Although it was still harsh, it was rare for him to be gentle.

Zhizhi was stunned by his sudden charming eyes, and muttered, her voice suddenly became several times quieter, "It's okay... I don't really want to think about it."

Nangong Jue's eyes turned cold, "What?"

Zhizhi opened his innocent eyes and recalled: "When we were in Hawaii, Goshawk had a very full schedule and was wandering around all the time. He was very busy. After returning to the island, he was still fighting in chaos and couldn't take care of it.

Since then, I have seen you all the time, and I have no time to think about you."

Nangong Jue gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Song Xiaozhi!"

Zhizhi glared back, "Are you awesome if you call me by your full name?"

She answered very seriously!

He took a deep breath, grabbed her face to hold back his anger, tried to slow down his voice, and whispered, "Be good, tell me you miss me."

Zhizhi understands.

Mr. CEO has realized that coercive tactics are outdated, and now he is using fake tenderness to seduce...

Zhizhi smiled and said, "President, tell me first, do you miss me? Did you dream of me when you were in a coma?"

He pondered for a long time, then struggled to say one word, "Think."

"Who are you thinking of?"

"you."

"who I am?"

"Song Xiaozhi."

"President, are you mentally retarded? Do you need me to remind you to speak coherently?"

Young Master Nangong's lips twitched, and he said with a risk-taking attitude, "I miss Miss Song."

When Zhizhi heard this, the young master didn't pay attention, and immediately slipped out of his arms, grabbed a pajamas and put it on his body, then jumped away with a victory gesture, waving to him and smiling, "I know, I'm tired, you go out

Bar."

"Depend on!"

The CEO immediately started swearing, with a stern look on his face, "Can you tell me that again?"

He was so virtuous just now, but this woman still dared to look disgusted!

Nangong Jue stepped forward, grabbed Song Xiaozhi and clamped it on his right arm, directly lifted Miss Song's feet up in the air, snorted and asked coldly, "It doesn't matter whether you want her or not, sooner or later you will be mine."

The height advantage of over 1.9 meters is reflected here!

Miss Song's slender legs were held by his waist. He leaned against the wall against her, lowered his head and grabbed her red lips, pried open her teeth, and invaded her all the way.

, curling up the clove uvula and plundering it wantonly.

Compared with just now, this is called a kiss.

Young Master Nangong returned to his true nature. He kissed her to the point where she was completely visceral and her lung capacity was completely gone. Then he whispered and threatened: "Miss Song, it seems that you haven't experienced being kissed and passed out."

Zhizhi gasped for breath, like a trapped animal emerging from the deep sea, with a red face and heavy breathing, "I don't think much of you at all."

People who are sharp-tongued like to be sharp-tongued, and the eldest young master proved it with his actions, covering him with another extremely deep kiss.

She dodged, bit back, and got into a stalemate with his tongue, breaking his gums and biting one of his lips until it became swollen. Such a kiss turned into a fierce and gluttonous battle. Who was the one between the two of them?

Without giving in, the kiss lasted for nearly ten minutes, reaching the level of a long French kiss.

Zhizhi, who was severely hypoxic, was a weakling who was hiding at first. When he became thirsty for air again, he hugged Nangong Jue, sucked the air from his mouth, and forcibly pressed his lips and tongue to kiss him...

Zhizhi's body was slightly hot, her ears were red, her cheeks were burning, her hazy expression was as charming as a flower, her slight gasp was like crackling fire in the air, she smiled at Nangong Jue, held his cheeks, and faced each other.

, breathing each other's breath.

Zhizhi rubbed the tip of his nose and asked in a low voice, "Nangong Jue, have you forgotten what I once said? I'll say it again, you are not allowed to forget it again! No matter how outstanding a man is in this world, he wants to be like me, Song Xiaozhi

A man must meet a certain condition, otherwise there is no need to discuss it.”

"What conditions?" He asked in a low voice, in a low voice.

The smile on Zhi Zhi's lips was wide and moving, "He must be you, Nangong Jue."

Nangong Jue's eyes darkened, "No one can light my fire except you."

"Then I want to live longer. If I die, won't you stop lifting me?" Miss Song smiled in ecstasy and lifted Nangong Jue's chin, "Master, if you don't let me go, I will molest you."

"If you can compare to me as a beast, then you have to take over the throne."

"Men are called beasts, and women are called coquettishness. Young Master, you have to tell the difference clearly." Zhizhi licked his dry lips and tongue, with a charming look on his face, and his clear eyes were stained with emotion without any impurity, "But you

I am now very happy that I am willing to face my own characteristics."

The two looked at each other, and their sparkling words stopped.

Men, women.

Gun fight, bed-fight, kiss fight.

Especially this beautiful woman with a seductive and voluptuous figure. She took off what she needed to take off and made it clear what she needed to say. It was perfectly normal for her to be aroused to the most primitive desires.

What's more, this is a pair of strong men and women who have not seen each other for such a long time, and they are like a fire to each other after resolving their misunderstanding.

(Well, I don’t know if the young master can eat it. After thinking about it, it seems that I haven’t had meat for a long time... I will update at 7:30 ^_^)

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