Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Take it off here!

The three understated words were like a demon's spell, sealing her steps.

She froze in place, her mind going blank.

During the four years of college, she had never had a boyfriend, and she didn't even have anyone she liked.

Now, I have to take off my clothes in front of a strange man!

What a shame!

Luo Shuwan's face was red, and she was holding the hem of her T-shirt tightly with both hands. She wanted to beg her sponsor to leave her some dignity, but she didn't dare to speak.

Fu Sichen stared at her playfully, hooked his index finger on the tie, pulled it off and threw it aside, lit the cigarette and took a deep breath, saying lazily, "I don't have much patience."

Luo Shuwan's shoulders trembled slightly and he began to slowly take off his clothes.

As the T-shirt on her upper body was lifted up, a slender and white waist appeared in front of her eyes.

The chandelier light fell on her skin, making it dazzlingly white.

After a slight rustling sound, the straight jeans slipped down, and a pair of long, slender and straight legs came into view.

Fu Sichen's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.

He lowered his eyes and glanced down, frowning slightly.

I drank a lot with Lou Chi tonight, so I was probably drunk and couldn't resist even this temptation.

Luo Shuwan took off his upper body, folded his hands on his chest, and walked quickly into the bathroom.

"Click!"

The moment the bathroom door closed, tears burst into my eyes.

Luo Shuwan leaned back, her back pressed against the glass door, and the cold touch made her tremble.

She raised her head, stubbornly trying to force back the useless tears.

You choose your own path, why cry!

But the harder she tried to hold it in, the more tears came to her eyes.

The room was too quiet, and she was afraid that the sponsor would hear her, so she had to bite her lips and hold back her sobs.

The slender body trembled slightly against the frosted glass door, reflecting a charming silhouette.

Fu Sichen watched from a distance and listened to her tiny sobs. He showed no mercy at all, but was aroused by the desire to conquer.

When the sound of water running in the bathroom sounded, Fu Sichen put out his cigarette and walked toward the bathroom with long legs.

The moment the door opened, Luo Shuwan was like a frightened kitten, hugging herself tightly in panic.

Under the shower, the fine mist of water washed over this fresh and delicate flower bud.

Through the mist, a pair of wet eyes looked at him, begging.

The more this happened, the stronger his desire became.

He stepped into the bathroom and closed the door.

Luo Shuwan blushed and turned around, facing away from him.

As he approached, a tall shadow came down and enveloped her.

She instinctively shrank her shoulders.

With her hot body pressed against her, she trembled slightly, pressed against the wall, and asked softly, "First, sir, can you wait until I finish washing..."

Before she could finish speaking, Fu Sichen grabbed her chin and lifted it, forcing her to lean back.

"Kiss me," he commanded.

Luo Shuwan's cheeks were hot and he wanted to mix it with the bath water and get into the sewer together.

She clasped her hands tightly on her chest and turned around slowly.

Her heart was beating wildly, as if she had drank two cups of super strong black coffee, which suddenly made her feel dizzy.

She closed her eyes and counted to three silently, then raised her head and kissed his lips resolutely.

but……

He was too high to reach.

This clumsy performance was pure to the extreme, but it aroused Fu Sichen's desire.

Luo Shuwan raised his eyes to look at him, then quickly lowered his eyes, stood up slightly on tiptoes and kissed him again.

"what!"

Unsteady in his center of gravity, Luo Shuwan tilted his body and fell into his arms with a scream.

A pair of big hands slid down her back to her waist and pinched her tightly.

Fu Sichen used a little force to pick her up and press her against the wall.

The tip of his tall nose slightly touched hers, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you going to play hard to get with me?"