Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

Wen Xi still ran away, and with his sturdy body, he dodged the hands of the security personnel at the last second and flipped out of the wall.

"Hey, you still want to arrest me! The master is from the track and field team!" Wen Yan, who was fleeing, did not forget to use his mouth to make a fool of himself.

However, a minute later, Wen Xi and Pei Yuanchu were surrounded by the security team on the periphery.

Wen Xian's arm was buckled, and he lost his arrogance just now, "Isn't it?Why are there so many security personnel arranged near your house??,"

"I told you not to mess around, you deserve it." Pei Yuanchu felt embarrassed, his head was lowered and he could only see the top of his head, "You yourself know that this house is different, and you are still rushing, who is to blame

?" "What do you know?" Wen Xian didn't care, he did this after confirming that he would definitely not be repaired, first of all, no one else would come in this area.

Secondly, these security guards will definitely know through this that the two of them should be children from other families in the same area, at most, they are called parents.

Anyway, just call it, but it's just to be educated, and then there is no pocket money for a month.

But it's worth it,

or he'll never know that there's such a beautiful woman hiding here.

As expected, under the arrangement of the housekeeper Fu Qingsong, they first checked the information of the residents in this housing area one by one, and sure enough, they found that these two children were the children of the same household.

When Wen Shitang and Pei Lei received the call, the two of them, who also had a place in politics and business, actually stood up and bent over, holding the phone and talking to the person on the other end.

Even if it was not Mo Junqi on the other end of the phone, but Fu Qingsong, the housekeeper who was beside Mr. Mo and had presided over the Mo Mansion for many years, they did not dare to slack off at all.

Without daring to delay at all, the two asked the driver to step on the accelerator and came to the outside of the house, and the attendants invited them to get out of the car in an orderly manner, and at the end of the garden was Fu Qingsong standing straight, smiling to greet the two guests.

The villa in front of you is mixed with a mysterious and noble atmosphere, with a hollow carved grand gate, a round arched window and a corner stonework, showing the owner's goodness.

"You two are here, and my husband just came back and said that he wants to talk to you two in person. Fu Qingsong has always greeted people with a smiling face, and he is even more exquisite in dealing with people, but every smile does not reach the bottom of his eyes, and when he gets along with people, he can feel that he can't get closer.

Wen Shitang and Pei Lei glanced at each other, on the way here, they already knew the ins and outs, their two sons who were not angry, actually sneaked into the courtyard of the house, and I heard that they were shocked by a young lady here.

Originally, they were very scared when they came to lead people, but they didn't expect that because of this incident, they were about to face the rumored Mr. Mo in person.

The man in his early twenties, with extraordinary courage and amazing talent, fought his way through the business world in four years, and then pursued the political world, and thus established himself in the most prosperous city of the country.

After everyone thought that this man was going to take half of the power in Kyoto, this man went abroad.

As soon as he went abroad, it was another six years, and I only heard that this person often returned to China to deal with some important events, and it was even said that he was supported by a mysterious family hidden behind the S country abroad, and he also raised his own power abroad all these years.

No one knows what his real power is now, but there is no doubt that this is definitely not an existence that Wen Shitang and Pei Lei can challenge.

This is the first time Wen Xian has seen his father, who has always raised his proud head, came in respectfully with his head bowed, and went upstairs to the study with his head bowed in fear.

In the end, after flattering a few words with the housekeeper of the house, he took himself away.

"Father?" On this day, Wen Yan saw the most beautiful things in the world, and also saw another side of his father.

Compared with the previous thing, the latter thing made him understand that this family was definitely not such a casual and presumptuous existence that they could.

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the noble young man returned from outside, and after handing his coat to Fu Qingsong, he entered the bathroom on the second floor.

Since three years ago, he has washed himself up before going back to his room before going to see Christman.

Sometimes when I exercise a lot, the smell of sweat and stickiness are really not suitable for hugging the clean and soft Christman as soon as I enter the house.

João felt that he was offending her.

After taking care of himself and having no smell on his body, he will push open the door with a full of thoughts all day.

His beautiful and beautiful doll was wearing a nightdress that he had carefully designed and selected for her, tilting her head and lying on the bed reading a book, her two white and slender legs dangling in the air, and the curve formed by the skirt between the movements made Joao's heart tremble and itch.

He swallowed, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and called in a hoarse voice, "Baby."

João stepped out of bed, took Christman into his arms, and deftly buried it in her hair, rubbing and sniffing.

His dolls, under his own care, have grown into the most demagogic of girls, and at the age of 12, she began to develop and Joao completely realized the difference between himself and Christman.

But what does it matter? There is still no change in their relationship, and even Mo Junqi can't stop them.

"You're back, Joao. Christine laughed and pushed Joao's head away.

Joao liked to do it, saying that it would allow him to smell the fragrance deep inside her body, and that he was no different from taking drugs, because he would get uncomfortable pain when he couldn't smell it for a day.

"Hmm. He rubbed Christman's bare thighs, closing his eyes and enjoying the pleasure of the moment.

Not enough, not enough.

He seems to be getting more and more greedy.

The usual close contact could not satisfy him for a long time.

"I'm going to stick. He

said what seemed to be a request, but Joao had already held Christman's little face and approached him, first face to face, as he had done when he was a child.

It didn't take long for Joao's lips to fall on Christman's cheek, and as they moved, the two finally touched their lips.

Joao's lips were trembling, he couldn't hold himself back, he just wanted to ravage them like crazy now, and then smear her entire mouth with his own saliva.

"Joao?" Chrissman blinked innocent and innocent eyes, she felt that Joao's breath was extraordinarily hot today, and it was extraordinarily fierce.

In the end, he only stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of her mouth fiercely, which widened the distance between the two.

He feels that one day he will do something wrong, and there is no one who can resist the delicate and well-behaved dolls in his arms that will only snuggle quietly in your arms, and his heart is full of only your doll.

He simply couldn't do it.

From the time Christman entered his dream when he was 14 years old, he couldn't do it anymore.