"Young master, I heard what you said to miss Nan. I thought you felt for her."
Ivan's words, let the heart of Nanzhi shrink.
She took back her small hand on the doorknob and leaned against the wall.
The black and white apricot eyes fell on the man sitting on the sofa. His black eyes were deep and dark, and it was a long time before he said coldly, "is there any medicine that can be recovered in the white old man's place?"
"Mr. Bai said that only the love flower of the desperate Valley can make you recover. It's only once in a hundred years. Last time, the flower was picked by linger girl, who lost an eye for it. "
Nanzhi can't believe to cover her mouth.
Ling'er can't see one eye in order to pick love flowers?
"Young master, did you feel nothing when you flirted with Miss Nan like that before?"
Musi cold tightly pressed his thin lips like a blade and didn't speak.
Nanzhi looked at his knife cut side face, heart, a little bit down.
When he lifted her, his eyes were as deep as his world, and she was the only one.
She almost drowned in that look.
There was a thrill in her heart.
It turns out that he didn't recover.
He lit a cigar, frowned and puffed.
Nanzhi looks at him who is silent and thinks that he has no feelings for her. In fact, he is also upset!
She can feel it. He wants to maintain this relationship well, but he doesn't want to let her think nonsense and give her all the best -
he is working hard, but there are some things that can't be done if he works hard!
"Then send someone to the village to tell old man Bai that he can match the antidote like love flower. I don't want to go on like this. If he doesn't deserve it, don't blame me! "
Nanzhi's fine eyebrows wrinkled tightly. She pushed open the door of the office and strode in. "Mushihan, you can't hurt Mr. Bai and them. If it wasn't him, you would still suffer from the poison!"
Seeing Nanzhi coming in suddenly, Musi's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers with cigars unconsciously increased their strength, "if he can make an antidote, I'll make sure he's OK!"
"Just now Butler Yi also said that love takes a hundred years to bloom. Aren't you embarrassing him?"
Mushihan twists out his cigar in the ashtray. He stands up from the sofa with a tall and cold body. His lips are tightly pressed under his nose. After a long time, he just squeezed out a sentence from his teeth, "since he can make me this way, he will have other ways!"
Nanzhi looked at his cold, lukewarm face with some gloomy breath. His fingers curled up on his side, and his fingertips pressed hard into his palms. His voice was astringent. "What if he didn't?"
"There will always be a push!" He went to Nanzhi and pressed her slender shoulder with his long, bony palm. "Now, you're not comfortable, and I'm in pain. What's the point of living like this when the woman you like is right in front of you without touching her desire? "
Nanzhi looks at the red blood in his eyes. His heart seems to be hit hard by something.
"I'm sorry, I asked Mr. Bai to save you in order not to let you suffer from the poison again. He told me the sequelae of your detoxification. At that time, I vowed that I would wake up your love again. I'm too conceited!"
She looked at him, and there was a clear mist in her eyes. "Don't go to Mr. Bai's troubles. I will try my best Try to wake up your love for me, I won't suffer because of your indifference... "
Mushihan waved his hand and beckoned Ivan to leave first.
Ivan left the office wisely and closed the door for them.
Mushihan pulls Nanzhi to his desk, presses her delicate body on it, says nothing, pinches her chin and kisses her deeply.
Nanzhi didn't expect that when they were still talking well, he kissed so recklessly. She struggled for a while, but soon her hands were caught by him, and he deepened the kiss.
Her white teeth were pried open by him, and then his hot tongue reached into her lips. The hot and domineering hook wrapped around her and swallowed her, as if to suck out her soul.
Nanzhi thought of the words she had just said to him. She didn't struggle any more. She closed her eyes and let him kiss deeply.
She only kissed him like this, and her body only touched him as a man. Before long, she was a little overwhelmed. The familiar current rushed through all the limbs, low and shallow, and the chant overflowed from the mouth, and was soon blocked by the hot lips and tongues of the man.
Because this is the place where he works, solemn and serious, someone will come to see him at any time. Nanzhi is more or less nervous, but there is a faint and uncontrollable stimulation.
Her legs were a little soft when he kissed her, but his eyes were very calm. She frowned and put on the black belt between his waist.Musi Han looked at her movements and did not interrupt her.
All of a sudden, the waist and abdomen were loosened, and the belt buckle was easily untied by her. With another effort, she pulled one end of the belt out of the buckle.
Then she took his shirt out of his trousers. The fingertip along his tight as a barrier of abdominal muscles, an inch down the scraping.
Musihan looked down and the sexy Adam's Apple moved.
The whole body's blood suddenly sped up.
His eyes darkened and he lowered his voice and said to her, "go on."
Nanzhi's long eyelashes trembled. In his office, he said it was a lie not to be nervous.
But when she felt him breathing, she became a little heavy, and she could only continue with her hard head. Just as her little hand stretched out towards his abdomen, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
"I asked you to go to my office and wait for more than an hour. Now you don't look my father in the eye at all."
Nanzhi is numb, and the reflexes turn around, right in front of the eyes of the night Phoenix King who is in the wheelchair.
Just a few seconds, the office warm - ignorant atmosphere, suddenly turned into a freeze and embarrassment.
Nanzhi's mind buzzed a few times. She quickly lowered her head to check her skirt. After confirming that there was no sign of light, she made a look at Mushan and lowered her voice. "Fasten the belt quickly."
Musihan is still pressing on her. She is blocking her. The night Phoenix King in the wheelchair can't see what he looks like at the moment.
Musi Han frowned. There was a trace of unhappiness in his black eyes, but he didn't say anything. He lowered his head and arranged his clothes.
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