Chapter 553

Song Xiken takes the initiative to serve him. Georges Sheng instinctively feels that this is a tactic to lure the enemy. Where is such a good thing?

Sure enough, Song Xi's so-called service is really "brother doesn't need to move, sister does it all by herself." she presses his body with one hand and makes waves under him with the other. However, for a man as determined as Georges Sheng, her reason is still out of control.

"I've had enough. I'll serve you." His voice was hoarse, with a strong taste of addiction.

Song Xi raised his hand and rubbed his soft and thin lips. As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was enough to make a man abandon his armor: "you don't have to wait on me tonight, as long as you are comfortable."

George Sheng suddenly wants to turn over, but Song Xi rides on him and presses his foot against the bed, but he is not allowed to move.

George Sheng put his arms around her and whispered, "you're killing me."

Song Xi took the initiative to raise his chin to kiss him, learning from his usual way to her, and said in a low voice: "Buick system, I will accompany you to the end tonight."

George Sheng kisses her neck and whispers, "I want to have sex with you."

Song Xi was so crisp that he bit his ear and said, "do you know why women like to receive gifts? In fact, what we want is not necessarily the gift itself, but the whole process of unpacking slowly, slowly and step by step... You don't need to wear a condom today, I'll wait on you all the way... "

Georges Sheng didn't understand her meaning until this moment. No wonder she kept on serving him. Her feelings were only with her hands.

The sweetest and most tormenting way is both gift and punishment.

Song Xi has such ability that even people like Georges Sheng have to become her "thing in the palm.".

She promised that Bao Jun would be satisfied this evening, so Georges Sheng spent the middle of the night with her three times. The first time was only ten minutes, and she was still complacent. She didn't expect that he could not help teasing. But the next two times, one was more than half an hour, and the other was longer, he called her up in the early morning, and she tried to help him. In the end, she didn't know whether to punish him or herself.

Although he didn't ask for her, he was happy after all, which was a breakthrough for both of them. What's more, Song Xi was afraid of his overlord in the middle of the way, and he said something shameless: "use your hands today, what do you want to use next time?"

George Sheng admitted that he was bribed by her words. He couldn't help it. The meaning behind these words was too bewitching. Even though he knew it was her evil delaying tactics, he was still addicted to it.

She is the fish on his chopping board. With her more days, he has plenty of time to play with her.

Song Xi fell asleep in the early morning. When he opened his eyes again, his goal was to enter the man's slender and protruding clavicle. The sunken place was full of shadows, just like the whirlpool of desire, which made people addicted.

Thinking of last night, Song Xi didn't know how to face George Sheng. On weekdays, both of them looked like gentlemen. He was even more ascetic. But when he lay down on the bed and pulled the curtain, his reason retreated. Without talking about the conversation, even his hoarse voice was full of imagination.

Song Xi body probe forward, lips kiss on George Sheng's clavicle, not long, the top of the head came a man slightly lazy voice: "wake up?"

Song Xi let out a "hum" and then asked, "are you asleep?"

"A few hours of sleep," Georgeson said

Song Xi occupational disease, face not red heart not jump back: "you usually consume less, tired natural sleep."

George Sheng felt her left hand under the quilt, clasped her fingers and said in a low voice, "it's hard work."

Song Xi face a hot, then asked: "why don't you say hard I?"

"You are you, it is it..." George Sheng said with a smile

Song Xi in the end did not carry, buried in his neck, stuffy voice: "now is the day, you don't say."

George Sheng chuckled: "there are still two faces in the day and at night."

Song Xi said: "I will change into a beautiful girl warrior, do you believe it?"

When they came out of the hotel, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon. Georges Sheng called Qiao Aiwen and asked if she had eaten at home. Qiao Aiwen was in a daze and she was not awake.

Last night, George Sheng took Song Xi to the hotel, and the rest of the people went for a snack. Then there was a karaoke at midnight. When Qiao Aiwen came home, it was almost dawn, and she didn't eat at the moment.

George Sheng said casually: "let's go back to eat. Yesterday's mutton was delicious. Today we'll have another hot pot."

Qiao Aiwen was so angry that she said in a loud voice, "I'm going to sacheng tomorrow, out of sight, out of mind!"

When George Sheng hung up, Song Xi said, "I'll stop by the mall later. I'll buy some small gifts for your mother."

George Sheng said with a smile: "I'm sorry that I don't go home at night?"

Song Xi pouted: "blame who?"

George Sheng was in a good mood. He seldom said softly, "blame me."

Song Xi and George Sheng arrive in front of Chanel's door. He answers the phone temporarily, so he doesn't go in. Song Xi takes a young scarf to give to Qiao Aiwen and chooses a bag suitable for middle-aged people.

The clerk was ready to swipe the card for Song Xi. Another clerk came over and said, "this bag has been ordered."

Song Xi waited for the result from the side, two shop assistants whispered a few words, then her shopping guide said apologetically: "sorry, there is only one bag at present, I don't know it has been ordered, would you like to see another one?"

Originally, Song Xi didn't care, until with the voice of "welcome" behind him, a man stood in front of the cashier and said, "I ordered a bag before. You asked me to come and get it today."

Song Xi is familiar with his voice. When he looks at the man's side face, it turns out to be Sheng Chenzhou.