Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

He was stunned for a moment. This charming look was too alluring. He remembered her saying that she wanted to blindfold him and take the initiative.

Desires began to race in his mind.

Her fingertips slid across his temple, pinched the legs of his glasses, and pulled out his glasses. He obediently let her cover his eyes.

The room was already pitch black, and with the black ribbon covering it, even with one's eyes open, one couldn't see anything.

After losing his vision, his other senses were magnified several times. He felt her warm breath slowly approaching, and her exhaled breath hit his face, gentle but making his heart beat faster.

The breathing sounds of the two people intertwined, becoming increasingly hot. The air was filled with heat that seemed to be able to melt people.

He felt itchy and suddenly reached out to pinch her waist, but she dodged nimbly.

In an instant, black ribbons were wrapped around his wrists.

He moved subconsciously.

Just like how he treated her in the beginning.

It's just that the top and the bottom, the exerter and the exerted have switched places.

Waiting is the most torturous thing. Tang Shuya's wrist bones were tense. Even though nothing had started, he already felt it was unbearable.

All that slowly emerged in my mind was her figure.

The ringing of a cell phone broke the surging spring atmosphere.

In the darkness, I heard her say, "I'm going to answer a phone call."

Then the force pressing on him disappeared, and a deliberately low voice came from not far away. The voice was a little ethereal, and he could only vaguely hear words like "overtime" and "You go to sleep first".

He thought to himself that it must be Fang Xi calling.

What a bummer. I'll find an opportunity to get rid of him next time.

It's good that she can lie to Fang Xi for him.

He couldn't help but feel a little happy, but when he thought about how cautious she was in her voice, afraid that Fang Xi would find out, he still felt a little confused in his heart.

Then the room fell into silence again, and after a while, there was a rustling sound.

He raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips also turned up.

He guessed that she was taking off her clothes.

It took him a while to take off his clothes, maybe not really that long, but because he had been eager to do it and couldn't wait any longer.

He couldn't help but say in a hoarse voice: "Ling Zhen, I want you."

When the woman heard this, she seemed to breathe lighter.

Tang Shuya curled up the corners of his mouth. He really wanted to see her expression. She must be shocked and embarrassed. He stared at her with a pair of watery eyes.

The mattress sank again and she came.

The air seemed to be filled with her unique fragrance.

Intoxicating.

The woman's hand covered his hot chest and swirled softly on it. Tang Shuya couldn't help swallowing, and his Adam's apple, like a small hill, slid several times.

When she realized she had almost finished teasing and was about to take the next step, she was held down tightly by a big hand.

The man's voice was as cold as frost in my ears, "Who are you?"

The woman was so frightened that her face turned pale. Her lips trembled as she said, "You, your hands are already tied..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Shuya reached out and grabbed the woman's neck with force, and with his other hand he tore off the black satin covering her eyes, revealing a pair of dark eyes like a cold pond.

"Say! Who are you!"

The coldness in the man's eyes was like nine feet of ice, sharp and cold.

……

Han Su leaned against the car, biting the cigarette butt lightly. As the smoke lingered, his eyes fixed on a familiar figure.

When he saw the woman's face clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank. It was Ling Zhen!