She pursed her lips and laughed. Then she looked up at him and blinked: "aren't you the president? How can you be so busy and have to work on holidays?"
Mo Yesi Goukou said: "I just took over the company. I need to deal with many things, big and small. But don't worry. After this month, you won't be so busy in the future. "
"I will try my best to spare more time to accompany you."
"... that's not what I mean." Joe Mianmian is a little embarrassed.
It's like she's complaining that he doesn't have time for her.
"You don't mean that, but I want to spend more time with you." Mo Ye Si Mou Guang gently stares at her, "baby, don't you want to have more time to accompany me and be with me?"
Under his attentive and gentle gaze, Joe's heart beat faster and his face began to get hot.
"I hope so." Without waiting for her answer, Mo Yesi hooked his lips again, and his voice became more and more low and provocative. "Although I can't always be with you, I promise that all my personal time will belong to you except my working time."
Joe's heart beat faster and faster.
She felt a burning on her face.
Mo Ye Si, this man, how can he be so provocative.
He really didn't know how exciting it would be for him to say these words.
She couldn't resist such a tender attack.
"Baby, what do you say?" But as if he didn't know how charming and provocative he was, he gave her a charming smile and asked her in a low voice.
Jo Mianmian felt that her ears were about to be pregnant.
My head is getting dizzy.
She thought moyesi was on purpose.
In front of her, deliberately display his male charm.
She is not a flower crazy person, also can't stand him this kind of hormone bursting man, was bewildered.
Head, as if not their own, involuntarily nodded, but also obediently should be: "good."
"Good girl." Mo Yesi chuckled, holding her white and delicate face in her warm hands, and nodded to kiss her soft lips.
It was just a short kiss.
However, after tasting the sweet taste on her lips, she deepened the kiss a little uncontrollably.
Shallow kisses become deep kisses.
A short kiss becomes a long one.
Joe Mianmian was already a little weak. After the end of his deep kiss, the whole person seemed to have exhausted his strength and collapsed in his arms.
She was flushed with kisses, her eyes blurred and panting.
Mo Yesi was against the tip of her nose, and her breath was a little short.
The hot hand still held her delicate face. He looked down at the girl whose cheek was flushed and lips were red. The color of his eyes was a little frightening.
Under the eyes, there is a faint fire light jumping.
The white and red skin is like a ripe peach, emitting an attractive aroma.
Press your finger pulp up and gently rub it against her soft skin.
I really want to eat her.
The indoor atmosphere is a bit charming, and the air is filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
There was a knock on the door.
Mo Yesi took a deep breath, pressed down the hot and dry heat in his body, opened his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "who?"