Chapter 455

There are two small swings hanging in front of the compound French villa. At this time, they are swaying with the wind in the rain, making a creaking sound.

Luo Jie holds Tong en to push the door and goes in. A male assistant stands in the flower bed and strides towards them.

"Tong en, this is assistant Jiang. He will arrange the next work."

His fingers are long and his palms are wide, but there is something on his thumb.

He frowned and gazed at her for a long time. Then he was relieved. His shallow lips were slightly raised, and his long fingers took her hand and groped for her face.

Subconsciously, she turned her face away, and the man's action was lost.

Tong en still clung to the sheet, his heart beating. He kissed her forehead, nose, and then

The elastic young skin began to heat up in the palm of his hand, and his thin and hot breathing burned on her smooth forehead, making her breathing disordered.

When she was distracted, the man's dry big palm had covered her side face, her body was picked up by him, and Tong en's face was gradually hot.

"Relax and cooperate with me." He took off his suit jacket, took off his tie and put it on the chair. One by one, the man's steady magnetic voice attracted Tong en's attention. She opened her eyes with shaking, but could not see anything. She could only feel him sitting on the edge of the bed again.

His fingers were warm, as if the wind and rain outside had nothing to do with him.

She could feel him sitting down. His hand lifted the sheet that covered her, and he pulled her long hair from her chest. His hands unbuttoned her pajamas one by one, and Donne's heart was tight.

She was lying on the double bed in her thin pajamas, her fingers clutching the sheets, her eyes closed, her long, thick eyelashes trembling uneasily.

Tonn felt his ears buzzing and his hands and feet tingling.

Then there was the sound of the door being opened, and a faint aroma of wood floated in, "he" came.

Outside the house, the rain was still falling tirelessly. She didn't turn on the light. It was dark in front of her eyes, and her hearing was particularly sensitive. The bell rang, and through the door Tong en heard the steps up the stairs.

As time went by, the clock had already pointed to ten o'clock in the evening.

She told herself, bear it and it will soon pass.

Tong en stares at the closed door, takes one of his clothes and goes into the bathroom.

They all knew why. Assistant Jiang could see the flush on Tong en's face. So he turned and walked towards the door. He closed the door consciously.

Tong en fixed his eyes on the bright and clean bathtub in the bathroom. Beside the bathtub, there was a large bottle of milk and rose petals.

Assistant Jiang closed the window and simply explained the situation, "Miss tong can prepare first."

She was taken to an exquisitely decorated bedroom with two white windows open and the spring breeze blowing in with rain.

Sister Luo left, and there was only her and assistant Jiang in the villa.

Assistant Jiang was obviously stunned when he saw Tong en. Then he bent his lips and said to Tong en, "Miss Tong, this way, please."

Tong en raised his eyes and looked at him, his scarlet lips pulled out a little radian, "hello."

"Hello, Miss Tong."

Tong en was surprised. He wanted to pull his hand, but he couldn't. He could feel his good eyebrow bone, deep eye socket and high nose

Instead of rubbing his lips, she went to the other side and gently rubbed his ears. It must be a man of deep fortune.

She could only hear the hoarse sigh in the dry desert, but could not see her eyes, which were as black as obsidian, staring at her.