Pamper!Mr. Shang threw himself into a trap for love

Shang Yan's kiss turned gentle and lingering.

Like a hook hooking her heart, tossing and turning.

Sultry.

This kiss was unprecedentedly long, Jiang Yun's eyes were red, and her breath was slightly chaotic.

Holding his neck with both hands, he felt a little helpless: "You don't want to go?"

She didn't expect that Shang Yan had this side.

Like a young boy, rampant, reluctant to leave.

Shang Yan bowed his head and buried his head between her necks, his scorching breath spraying on the pit of her neck.

With big hands around her waist, her body was pressed tightly, and the scorching temperature penetrated into every inch of her skin through the thin fabric.

Jiang Yun was "burned" by him and trembled all over.

He tilted his head up, trying to get some fresh air.

Shang Yan kissed her collarbone, his voice hoarse: "Hold me for a while."

I am really sorry.

However, Jiang Yun followed his example.

She reached out and patted his head lightly, running her fingertips through his hair, her heart felt numb, and a sense of satisfaction spread from her heart.

The two stayed quietly for a while, Shang Yan sighed imperceptibly, kissed her lips again and again: "See you tomorrow."

Jiang Yun leaned against the wall, tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, and replied shallowly, "Okay."

Shang Yan stared at her bright smiling eyes, the love in his eyes was undisguised.

He rubbed her head with his big hand, and when he stood up straight, he had recovered his usual indifference.

He opened the door and went out.

Go downstairs along the stairs.

Jiang? Leaned on the sofa and peeled the oranges for Mu Ge, then raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "10 minutes?"

Shang Yan's expression remained unchanged: "Dirty thoughts."

After saying that, he turned around to greet Mr. Jiang and Lei Li with a nod, and walked away after Mr. Shang.

Jiang? looked up, just in time to see Jiang Yun who was supporting the fence upstairs.

His eyes fell on the girl's reddish lips, and he sneered.

old fox.

Jiang Yun watched Shang Yan leave from a distance, greeted everyone downstairs, then turned and entered the room.

But at the next moment, he jumped out of the window.

He quietly came to the garage, drove his modified off-road and rushed out.

Everyone in the living room heard the sensational sound of the accelerator pedal, and just pretended not to hear it.

Only Lei Li was a little worried: "That girl..."

"Master, don't worry, in the capital, only that girl Huo Huo is the one for others."

Jiang? gave Lei Li a soothing look, not worried.

After Shang Yan left Jiang's house, he separated from Mr. Shang and the others, and headed towards the hotel.

Go half way.

Xu Feng's expression tightened when he noticed the car following him not far or near.

about to speak.

Shang Yan's voice sounded first: "Don't worry about it."

Xu Feng obeyed subconsciously, but his heart was full of doubts.

Obviously, the other party followed them on purpose.

Xu Feng thought in his heart: It doesn't matter?

When the car drove up the viaduct, Xu Feng glanced in the rearview mirror, and when he saw the modified and heightened cool model, he immediately understood.

Through the rearview mirror of the car, he carefully sized up his own president.

Seeing that his brows were happy, there was something Xu Feng didn't understand.

He doesn't understand the love between young lovers.

The car drove all the way to the vicinity of the hotel.

Just when Xu Feng thought the car would follow all the way.

Jiang Yun's modified off-roader disappeared into the traffic flow at a perfect turn in a transfer lane.

Xu Feng: "??"

"Miss Jiang, this is..."

"Go back to the hotel." Shang Yan remained calm, as if the car behind him had never appeared before.

Xu Feng didn't understand what the two couples were playing.

Nodding silently, he drove the car into the underground parking lot of the hotel.

The car came to a complete stop, before Xu Feng opened the door, Shang Yan got out of the car first.

"I'm on holiday tonight, come pick me up tomorrow morning."

Shang Yan threw down a word, and walked towards the elevator.

Xu Feng opened the car door, with half of his legs stretched out.

Hearing this, he froze for a moment.

Looking at his own president, he saw him hurrying into the elevator.

Xu Feng: "..."

I don't understand.

Totally do not understand.

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In the elevator, Shang Yan stared at the rising floor numbers, and at the same time raised his hand to look at his watch.

There was a smile of unknown interest in his eyes.

Follow the elevator to the fifteenth floor.

He stepped out.

Speeding up his pace, Shang Yan stepped on the door.

In the next second, the wrist tightened.

Jiang Yun's messy breath sprayed on his neck.

Supporting his shoulder with one hand, he pushed him against the wall, tiptoed and kissed him.

Shang Yan bent down as expected, letting her lips cover her.

He closed the door smoothly.

Jiang Yun tugged at his wrist, and wrapped his tie around his palm with the other hand.

In this way, the distance between the two is shortened.

The kiss was domineering and eager.

An ambiguous atmosphere instantly spread in the living room.

Before turning on the lights in the house, only the naturally lit night lights under the feet guide the way to the bedroom.

A piece of floor-to-ceiling windows spilled moonlight.

Jiang Yun climbed up all the way, so tired that she was out of breath, and she lost her strength after kissing for a while.

Leaning in his arms, the domineering eyes remained undiminished: "Go to the bedroom?"

Shang Yan put his arms around her waist and responded with a light smile: "Okay."

The moment the words fell, he bent down and picked him up by the waist, and walked into the bedroom with his legs open.

The sound of water in the bathroom sounded, and an ambiguous atmosphere mixed with dense mist drifted out from the crack of the door.

Take the lead in igniting the atmosphere in the bedroom.

Under the shadow of the moon, the floor-to-ceiling windows projected intertwined figures beside the bed.

I don't know when the dim light on the bed will turn on, nor when it will go out.

Only beads of sweat rolled down.

The figure is busy...

After all, Jiang Yun had to wear a dress because she was worried about tomorrow's engagement banquet.

Shang Yan's kiss avoided her collarbone.

But it falls more densely in her ~~ zone.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Yun started a war around his waist.

While taking a bath, Shang Yan looked at the part of the mermaid line and smiled helplessly.

His fiancée seems to be particularly partial to his mermaid line.

No trace of her was left anywhere.

It was night, Shang Yan put his arms around Jiang Yun, stared at the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him, and asked thoughtfully, "Do you like turning windows so much?"

Jiang Yun huddled in his arms, sniffing his unique breath.

Nodding without thinking: "It's convenient."

Broken windows, to some extent, are also exciting and unknown.

Shang Yan hooked his lips: "It seems that next time the floor has to be higher."

Jiang Yun didn't know why: "The 20th floor, with the premise of peripheral assistance, is the limit."

It was too high for her to climb.

It's a human, not a gecko.

Shang Yan: "You can also rely on the sea."

Jiang Yun: "??"