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The man bent over, the breath of the cold came to Qiao Anxia.

"Well?" Mo Hancheng pinched her chin hand, gently rubbed her smooth and delicate skin with her finger belly, picked her eyelids, and looked at her in Qipao.

The pink and tender color makes her skin white and delicate, clinging to the perfect figure, highlighting her exquisite curve, concave and convex, very beautiful, and pleasing to the eyes.

It's shorter.

Staring at her cheongsam under a pair of slender white legs, Mo Han City Mou color deep several.

Qiao Anxia raised her eyes and looked. She just ran into the deep eyes of Mo Han City. Her white face was slightly red, and her red lips were light. She wanted to explain, "I..."

Do not give her a chance to speak, his beautiful face pressed down, bowed his head, bit her lip, "you are going to be punished."

He's really biting! In her full lips under a row of teeth imprint, that soft touch, caused a deep black eyes of Mo Han City, did not hold back, bowed his head and bit her neck.

The elevator reaches the top floor.

Mo Hancheng held the slender wrist and pulled her into the president's office.

Close the door with the backhand, lock it, and do it in one go.

He suddenly pulled the little woman behind him and put his big palm around her waist. Mo Han Cheng gently put her against the back of the door, bent down and ground her earlobe with thin lips. "I'll only wear it to me, OK?"

The man's voice is low and magnetic, and deliberately close, the hot breath poured into Qiao Anxia's ears, itchy, make her crisp for a while.

Before she could react, the man's long palms went down her waist.

There was a sound.

Mohan city directly pulls the hem of cheongsam and tears it.

The leg side is cool, Qiao Anxia's white face is slightly flustered, "you..."

"Did you miss me?"

His thin lips covered her earlobe and bit her gently. His dark eyes seemed to suck her in.

Qiao Anxia struggled to escape, but he easily clasped his wrist. His arm across her waist exerted a little force to hold her, and instantly pressed her on the sofa.

"Mohan city!"

Pressed by him, she could not move. She had only one hand to push, but could not push him away.

Mo Han city tall body bent down, with a bit of strong embrace her, head deeply buried in her neck socket, deep voice and deep love, "I miss you."

Qiao Anxia slightly Zheng, feel his warm and reassuring embrace, heart suddenly soft down, small face rubbed against his shoulder, "I also..."

Mo Han City loosened, staring at her, "really?"

"Really."

Qiao Anxia nodded seriously and had already thrown his struggle out of the clouds.

Mo Han City deep eyes staring at her, thin lips hook arc, voice heavy, "I don't believe."

He leaned over, propped up the sofa with one hand and her chin with the other, and raised, "tell me, how much do you miss me?"

"I miss you every minute." Qiao Anxia's bright little face was covered with a light powder, and with a bright smile, she caught his neck and was close to his face.

Looking at her small face close at hand, Mo Han City Mou color a deep, bow head, smile and kiss her lips.

"Well..." Joanna's eyes widened and she called vaguely.

After a few days without touching her sweet and soft lips, this sweet and sticky feeling made him addicted to eating, and could not help but deepen the kiss, and wantonly broke into her mouth.

His warm tongue pried open her teeth, and the strong masculine breath invaded every corner of her lips and took them as much as possible.

Qiao Anxia was kissed by him, her face was flushed, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her body became soft.

"What do you think? This is it? Or here? " He stopped kissing her for a moment, thin lips evil four tiny hook, rapid and hot breathing sprinkled on her cochlea.

"Cold city..." Qiao Anxia's breath is slightly disordered and panting.

The man's slender big palm restlessly swam on the delicate body that she was kissing and couldn't help shaking, with the power of man's hegemony.

Once again, he gave her a hard kiss on the lip, "let me see how much you miss me."

He sucks her lip, the hot kiss, with each other's rapid breathing sound, full of ambiguity spread in every corner of the office.

……

The body is sour and soft a little strength has no, Qiao Anxia lies lazily on the bed, the small face rubs the soft pillow, slowly opens the eye.

The bright lights outside the landing window lit up one after another, and night had already come.

After a few days' absence, he seemed to make up for all his debts. His physical strength was amazing.

Qiao Anxia did not know how long he had been tossed about by him. He was so tired that he did not know when he fell asleep.

Now the body is soft like a pool of mud, and I don't want to move.

Slowly, she rubbed her hair, sat up, yawned and looked around.

She found that there was such a hidden room in the office of Mohan City, which was very similar to his room at home. It was almost decorated according to the room at home.But Mohan city is not in the room.

She got out of bed and wanted to find a dress to put on.

I didn't expect that my legs were soft and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, I helped the bed.

Taking a deep breath, Joanna carefully moved to the wardrobe and opened it.

There are not only clothes prepared by Mohan City, but also skirts and pajamas for her.

Joanna was excited, a little scan, face tangled up.

The pajamas for her are sexy

She was very suspicious that the man was intentional! It's strange that she would not be eaten by him if she stayed here for the night and put on these pajamas.

Did he wait for her sheep to enter the wolf's mouth?

Obviously, it is.

Joanna now just wants to wear a little more comfortable, but only skirts and sexy pajamas in the wardrobe, if he chooses those pajamas, he will not eat them again is strange!

But had to take his white shirt loose on the body, loose and comfortable.

Go to the door and open the door.

At the moment, Qiao saw the man behind his desk, with a rigorous attitude and a focused look, and was holding a video conference to point at the man in Jiangshan.

His cold side looks like a picture, and it is charming and unseen.

Joanna didn't make a sound, but leaned on the door and looked at him quietly.

Even if she could see him almost every day, she didn't think she could see enough.

Suddenly, there was a little thirst, and Joanna turned to the room and poured water.

It's just a few seconds before the men in the office have finished video conferencing.

"Dressed like this, is it tempting me to ask you once?" Mo Han City hugged her from behind, his ears were grinded with thin lips, and his voice was low and dumb.

"Cough, cough, please forgive me."

Qiao Ansha was drinking water, and choked with a shock. His eyes were raised, his little hand held his arm, and he begged pitifully, "cold city I have no strength with soft legs. "

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