Chapter 462

She raised her right arm, shook it, and rubbed her shoulder with the other hand.

It looks really painful.

Thinking deeply, Aojiao immediately left behind, quickly put the quilt on the bedside table, returned to Lin yishallow's back, gently pinched her shoulder, "it hurts here?"

His movements are full of care, especially other voices, which are unexpectedly gentle.

She just wanted him to help her undress and flirt with her. Unexpectedly, he cared about her.

Just like the last time she pretended to have stomachache, it made her want to have real arm pain.

She nodded and replied, "well, the whole arm is sore."

Thin arms, white skin, not pinched a few times on the red, looking at the heartache, not angry blame, "you are the president of the company, not a typist, really low."

He didn't stop, he kept pressing.

Lin yishallow enjoyed giggling in front of him. "Oh."

She wanted to close her eyes. Her deep thought stopped suddenly, and then she heard the zipper.

Cool your back.

The pink skirt, zipper open, the white back of the woman, if present in his sight, he unconsciously swallowed his saliva, the temperature of his body was obviously rising, he quickly did not open his eyes, calm voice urged Lin yishallow, "go to wash."

Lin yishallow hears that there is a change in her deep voice of concern. She is biting her lips and her eyes are full of cunning.

Take a step forward and shrug your shoulders at the same time. The skirt slides down from your shoulders and falls directly to your feet.

The whole back, unreserved in the eyes of deep consideration, lines from top to bottom, without any flaws, perfect as if it is carefully crafted by hand.

Thinking deeply, he felt that the blood in his body was boiling. He stared at his eyes and his throat was tight.

"Ah, it's gone."

Lin yishallow pretends to be surprised and lowers his head, covering his chest with his hands.

Step back two steps, side to think deeply, the figure is concave and convex.

I raised my head and held my breath. The blood tank was empty, and I was about to lose oxygen.

He couldn't hold his breath. He stared at Lin yishallowly and scolded: "Lin yishally, you don't want to be shameful."

Lin Yi's mouth is shallow, and he looks at him wrongly, "the zipper is pulled by you, and the skirt drops by itself..."

I am innocent.

This innocent outfit is too fake. It's not her character at all. It's not embarrassing to think about the black on her face.

He stepped up to Lin yishallow and said, "you mean it."

Stooping slightly, approaching her with a sense of danger.

Lin yishallow was a little shy and scared at this time. She leaned back, thought deeply and stretched out her hand, and hooked her waist.

Pull hard, the two people's bodies closely together, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

His palm moves slowly on Lin yishallow's back, moves to Lin yishallow's underwear button, wants to untie her button.

Lin yishallow pushed him away. "I didn't take a bath, I was sweating."

The rebuke in a low voice is more like coquetry and hatred. She has to take a bath because of her deep hatred. "Then you are not going to go quickly."

"Well."

Lin Yi enters the bathroom with a light red face.

Wait for the door of toilet to close, consider deep hand to hold fist, delimited twice in the air.

Happily, I went to the hall, opened the door of the wine cabinet, took out half a bottle of red wine from it, took out a glass and poured it on half a glass.

Then I turned around and leaned on the cupboard lazily, and began to drink.