God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

When doing assignments with Qi Yu before, Ningmeng chose the major she was interested in every time she went to university.

But this time, she decided to study business administration.

She wants to prove that she also has the strength to spoil her host!

But there is still some time before the school starts, so after receiving the admission notice, Ningmeng's life is no different from before. She is still going to Xin Xi's company to help Xin Xi deal with the company's affairs.

Ning Meng's life is well organized, and she goes to get off work with Xin Xi every day.

Occasionally, Yu Hao would come to the company to find Ningmeng and Xin Xi, but he couldn't stand the lives of Xin Xi and Ningmeng circling the documents all day. He felt boring and boring, so he might as well eat at home. Snacks are comfortable for playing games, so the number of visits is very small.

The office door was knocked twice and then pushed open from the outside.

Xin Xi walked in from the outside, and when his eyes fell on the figure in front of the desk, his cold expression suddenly brought a little smile.

"Mengmeng, it's time to get off work." Xin Xi closed the office door smoothly and walked towards Ningmeng.

"Oh. Good." Ningmeng lowered her head and read the last document in her hand. Holding a pen, she simply and neatly signed Xin Xi's name on it.

Ningmeng has deliberately practiced Xin Xi’s handwriting. Outsiders can’t tell the truth about the two of them. It’s also that Ningmeng helped Xin Xi handle so many things, but apart from Yu Hao, no one knows the reason. .

"Where shall we go to eat later?" Ningmeng closed her cap and asked Xin Xi, looking up.

Guo Qiulan and Bai Zemin often stay in the store until the evening, so Ningmeng has always gone back after having dinner outside with Xin Xi these days.

"What do you want to eat?" Xin Xi walked to Ningmeng's side, then bent down, raised his hand to put the person in his arms, put his head on one side of her shoulder, and said coquettishly: "I'm tired."

"Huh?" Ningmeng reached out and hugged him, and Xin Xi's thoughts were immediately taken away: "What's the matter?"

"I don't want to go to work anymore." Xin Xi closed his eyes, feeling the breath of Ningmeng's body at the tip of his nose, just wanting to stay with Ningmeng every day, every minute, every minute, every second.

If it weren't for Father Xin's strict demands on him, Xin Xi would simply want to take Ningmeng to have fun with each other every day, and do what a couple should do.

"Almost." Ningmeng raised her hand and patted Xin Xi on the back.

Ningmeng had seen Xin Xi's father, a man with a very serious expression and a stern tone.

Even when facing Xin Xi, the only son, his tone of voice was indifferent.

He doesn't interfere with the affairs between Xin Xi and Ningmeng, nor does he object to Xin Xi going to school.

But the premise of all this is under the condition that Xin Xi can successfully complete his goal.

And Ningmeng and Xin Xi are working hard for the goal given by Xin's father.

Although the goal is ambitious, it is not impossible to accomplish it with the joint efforts of Ningmeng and Xin Xi.

At least the two have now completed two-thirds.

Feeling Ning Meng's comfort, Xin Xi couldn't help but smile softly.

Silly and cute.

This is not his goal.

His goal is to get rid of that person's control and do everything he wants with her.

But his luck is really good, the people he likes also like him, and the people he wants to pet are also petting him.

If you change to another girlfriend, who is as capable as her.

He felt that he was going to be spoiled by her.

When Xin Xi hugged Ningmeng's hands hard, he directly lifted Ningmeng from the chair.

"Ah." The body suddenly hung in the air, and Ningmeng was shocked, and subconsciously raised her hand to circle Xin Xi's neck, even her legs couldn't help clamping his waist and abdomen.

"Xin Xi, what are you doing, let me down quickly." Ningmeng moved her feet.

"Don't let it go." Xin Xi originally put his arm around her waist, and slowly moved one hand down, supporting her buttocks, as if he was holding a child.

Ningmeng's cheeks flushed with shame in this posture. If an outsider rushed in suddenly at this moment, Ningmeng would not dare to face it after thinking about it.

Moreover, with a young man's hand under her hip, Ningmeng can easily remember that when Qi Yu held her like this from the previous planes, she ignored her crying and begging to press her against the wall and the bathroom door. thing.

Those pictures, thinking about it, make Ningmeng a little bit hot and inexplicable.

But in fact, Xin Xi who was holding her was also a little unstable.

Xin Xi didn't know what was going on. During this time, he could not help but want to be intimate with her.

In the past, although he wanted to touch her, he was easily satisfied as long as he held her hand.

But this time... it seems that simple finger hugs can no longer satisfy him.

He desires more.

But I don't know what he is eager for.

Obviously the person is in his arms.

Xin Xi's slightly raised Adam's apple slid, and he couldn't help squeezing the hand under the opponent's hip.

"Mengmeng, so soft." Xin Xi sighed and couldn't help but squeezed with five fingers.

"Is that part of yours hard!" Ningmeng's face was hot and she twisted her body: "Hurry up and let me down, and pinch me to get angry."

Since Xin Xi shielded the first half of Ningmeng’s sentence, he hugged the person in his arms and walked a few steps quickly, put Ningmeng on the sofa, and then pressed it up, rubbing his head against Ningmeng’s neck, moving. Too close: "Don't be angry, I put you down."

Ningmeng: "..." But she pressed her on the sofa again!

Ningmeng couldn't help raising her hand and pushing Xin Xi: "You go away."

"Don't go." Xin Xi pressed the person in his arms and answered quickly without hesitation.

He crawled on top of her, like a lion teasing and guarding his prey.

Ningmeng was anxious, but he lowered his head, and kisses gently fell on her face one after another.

Ningmeng was slowly comforted by his gentle movements.

But he suddenly got up from her.

Ningmeng opened her eyes suspiciously, and watched Xin Xi quickly get off the sofa, and then ran into the cubicle dedicated to resting in the office.

The cubicle is a lounge with a bed and a small toilet.

Ningmeng was no stranger to Xin Xi's reaction.

Every time Xin Xi pressed her to kiss her, but when both of them were a little selfless, he would suddenly jump away from her.

Ningmeng lay on the sofa for a while, then sat up to tidy up her messy clothes.

After a while, Xin Xi walked out of the cubicle and looked at Ningmeng sitting on the sofa. Xin Xi walked over and pulled Ningmeng up and kissed her finger: "Go, let's go out for dinner."

"Yeah." Ningmeng nodded, as before, regardless of what Xin Xi did when he went in, Xin Xi also skipped that matter.