Global love young lady

But Su Qingye is different, the first time I saw her was at the West Street bar, she was drunk, broke into his private room, and ran into his black action.

At first glance, I felt that this woman was too calm, with shrewdness written in her melancholy eyes, and her facial features were too sharp, she was not a kind person.

After getting in touch with him later, he felt that Su Qingye's facial features were very charming.

How should I put it, there are tens of thousands of flirtatious people, but very few of them combine flirtatious and soft beauty just right, just like pouring spring water into the winter snow, it is very wonderful.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Su Qingye was still a little nervous, and she was always not sure if the person she liked wanted to be praised.

She turned around, and the special hollow design on the back was revealed.

Well, I have to say, it looks good.

very nice.

The light in Jin Cheng's eyes had already given the answer.

but……

He walked up to Su Qingye, and hit her bony shoulder with one hand, the palm was very hot, "It looks good, but don't wear it out."

His voice was low and hoarse, as if hiding a faint restraint.

There was a turmoil in his heart, and a little bit of reverie gradually emerged, he had never seen Su Qingye like this before.

Su Qingye curled her lips, and knew that Jin Cheng's disagreement was really disagreement, and there was no need to discuss it.

So I didn't struggle anymore, but I couldn't help but muttered a few words, "I haven't worn this swimsuit a few times after I bought it. It's a pity that it was wasted."

Jin Cheng said, "No waste."

"Huh?" Su Qingye stared at him puzzled.

He leaned down and breathed hot air into Su Qingye's ear, "I said, show me such a beautiful you, don't waste it."

After hearing this sentence, Su Qingye's cheeks became hot and instantly turned red, and her earlobes turned into blood drops.

He seemed to have never praised her so blatantly.

Su Qingye was very embarrassed, it was so hot, she fanned it with her hand, although it didn't have any effect on cooling down the heat, she still did this action.

"Mr. Jin, you...you give way first, I'll go and change my clothes back."

She tried to push him away, but what she touched with her hands was more like an iron wall, and she couldn't push him no matter what.

Jin Cheng still maintained the posture of leaning over, and suddenly, he bit her earlobe. Without much effort, his teeth were lightly closed, and when the tip of his tongue seemed to brush past her, it caused her to tremble.

The numb feeling, like an electric shock.

"Hmm -" Su Qingye didn't hold back, and a moan escaped from the corner of her mouth.

Jin Cheng's kiss fell on her eyebrows, her forehead, the bridge of her nose, her chin, and finally her lips.

The shallow pecks turned into deep kisses, bit by bit, taking away her remaining clarity.

She grabbed the corner of Jin Cheng's clothes, for fear that her legs would be weak and she would accidentally fall down and fall completely into his kiss.

Suddenly, without further ado, Jin Cheng picked her up by the waist and brought her back to the master bedroom.

"Oh, I haven't cleaned up the room yet." When Su Qingye came to her senses, she said softly, with gasps mixed in.

Jin Cheng didn't care, he had to do something that had to be done now, "Uncle Zhao will arrange servants to come over and tidy up."

Ok.

Su Qingye was put on the bed, and at some point, her shoulder straps were ripped off, and the piece of cloth in front was draped loosely, revealing the faintly visible part.

What Jin Cheng said was right, this swimsuit is really not suitable for wearing out, it is a bit dangerous.

……

Half an hour later, Lu Sen drove his little Audi and stopped at the gate of Nanqiao Villa.

Uncle Zhao just came back from a walk, and was a little surprised when he saw Lu Sen, "Assistant Lu, are you here so late?"

"That's right, the president suddenly urged me to buy a... um... a thing, let me deliver it."

Lu Sen was very helpless, how dare he tell Uncle Zhao that what Jin Cheng asked him to buy was a lady's swimsuit.

Moreover, Mr. President also gave some very strange requests by the way.

For example, the skirt must be long enough; the style must be old-fashioned; the color should not be too conspicuous; the uglier the better.

When Lu Sen heard these requests, his mind was stunned. Is it true that some people buy things for the sake of ugliness?

And this swimsuit should be bought for the young lady. Would the young lady like ugly swimsuits if she cares about dressing so much?
And, most importantly, how could he, a straight man, know what kind of women's swimsuits were ugly.

In the end, he spent half an hour picking out a swimsuit that probably met the requirements after visiting seven or eight stores, and then hurriedly delivered it.

Uncle Zhao opened the door for him, and greeted him, "Assistant Lu also worked very hard."

Who said it wasn't, even though he was used to being enslaved by Jin Cheng, and the salary was really impressive, and the CEO usually treated him well.

After entering the door, only a dim corridor light was turned on in the living room, which was still the same as it was before Uncle Zhao left.

Uncle Zhao came back after walking for two hours.

"Uncle Zhao, the president is on the second floor, right?" Lu Sen asked.

Uncle Zhao nodded, "Well, it's either in the master bedroom or in the guest room next to it."

"Okay, I have to deliver it to him quickly." When answering the phone, Lu Sen felt that Jin Cheng was in a hurry, and said that it must be delivered tonight.

He carried the bag upstairs and saw that the door of the guest room was open but the light was off, so he knew that the two must be in the master bedroom.

His hand had just reached out to the handle, and he had already hit it downwards. Before he could push it away, he heard high and low cries from inside, soft and tactful, accompanied by a sentence of begging for mercy.

"Jin, Mr. Jin - take it easy, ah - I'm going to die, woo woo woo..."

Finally, a series of whimpers.

It sounds like the battle is very intense...

After Lu Sen heard what the sound was, his whole face turned red, and the doorknob seemed to be hot, so he was frightened and quickly flicked it away.

so far so good.

It's a good thing he didn't open the door, otherwise, I couldn't even imagine the scene, he might have to flee to Africa to seek refuge overnight, really.

He carried the bag, turned and ran downstairs hastily.

Seeing his appearance and the intact bag in his hand, Uncle Zhao couldn't help asking, "Didn't Special Assistant Lu say he was going up to deliver things? Isn't the young master up there?"

"On, up there." Lu Sen's tongue was tied up because of being overly frightened.

"Then you are...?"

Hmm... how to explain it?
Lu Sen thought for a while and said, "It's not very convenient now, the two of them are...making babies."

Uncle Zhao immediately reacted, not as panicked as Lu Sen, but with a happy smile, "Okay, the relationship between our young master and young lady is really good, cultivate it more, and give birth to a chubby baby quickly."

Lu Sen scratched his hair, thinking of the voices he heard just now, he still couldn't calm down, so he didn't participate in the discussion on this topic.