I stick with the villain to extend my life

Wen Xiling's hand held her water-red gauze belt,

With a little force, he pulled her to his side.

The faint fragrance floated, covering him in a soft beauty. She stumbled shyly and sat directly on his lap.

Wen Xiling felt like there was a little kitten-like thing on her leg, which was soft and easy to pinch.

She blushed for a moment, with such an intimate and intimate gesture——

She always posts secretly at night, and suddenly in public...

huh...

I'm still a little embarrassed.

A group of North City dignitaries gathered around to watch the excitement. They smiled lightly and said nothing. Only Xie Jingchen drank glasses of strong liquor, and soon drank himself into a coma.

She shyly sat on him and begged him pitifully while eating fruit.

"Please think of a way for me~"

"Don't you originally want to be a big star?" Wen Xiling's cold white fingers entangled the little girl's lush black hair,

"If you really want to be a director, wouldn't you like to find a director to make a big movie or something for you?"

She shook her head shyly. She really didn't want to be a big star, but she couldn't accept being directly robbed of her position by a resource person!

She is very powerful now and no one can take away what belongs to her!

"Wu also saw it, and I sat on your lap. Tell me straight, how can you help me?"

I was shy and didn't want to go around in circles with him.

Wen Xiling lowered his eyes and exhaled a sigh of relief calmly.

This period of time was particularly difficult for him, and he was extremely thirsty.

He even wanted to imprison the little girl directly beside him and become his accessory.

The more she couldn't be satisfied, the dark desires grew wildly in unknown places. His big hands hung beside her waist, separated by three millimeters, and he didn't dare to touch her.

He was afraid that as long as he pressed it, he would no longer be able to hold back his strength, and he just wanted to eat the little girl alive and turn her into a delicate doll without any thought or resistance in his hands.

He doesn't want her to dance, or even have any life and pursuits of her own!

Lock him up in a gorgeous and exquisite house, send him to work every day, welcome him to get off work, every night...

Wen Xiling's throat rolled deeply, and he loosened his tie with his big hands.

"Get me a cigarette."

She nodded coyly and moved her thin hands from his chest pocket to his trouser pockets. He didn't touch anything, so he simply moved around to his butt pockets.

My little hand got into the thin pocket, took it out twice, and came out disappointed.

Wen Xiling pursed her lips and bit her back teeth.

It feels so good to have your whole body searched.

"No." He said shyly and seriously.

Weird talent.

Which CEO wears a pressed suit and stuffs a pack of cigarettes in his pocket?

"Ahem," Wen Xiling's face was expressionless and looked unfathomable.

"Are you looking carefully?"

After reflecting shyly, I realized that it was indeed a bit sloppy just now, so I read it very carefully this time.

He put his hand in and pulled the pocket on her chest. He also stretched his little head over and looked at it carefully with his big light brown eyes.

The guests at the banquet were all shocked.

[Let me tell you, this is the same Mr. Wen that I know who twists Buddha beads, is not a womanizer, and doesn’t even eat meat! 】

[This little dancer is too bold! 】

[It’s better to be more bold and unrestrained. Didn’t you see that Mr. Wen was enjoying it so much? 】

[Yeah, I didn’t feel offended at all, and there was a little bit of satisfaction in the corners of my eyes. ].