Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

Chi Morong put down the documents in his hand, lit a cigarette, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the woman in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

It was three or four o'clock in the afternoon. The sunlight shone through the window onto her, gently outlining her delicate figure.

She was wearing a white dress, and the golden sunlight formed a halo around her. She looked so holy that no one dared to desecrate her.

Chi Morong's heart suddenly beat violently for some unknown reason.

When they first met, she was a night elf who was in the darkness with him, but now she looked like a holy fairy.

"come over."

Chi Morong took a deep puff of cigarette and spoke with a slightly hoarse voice.

The woman in front of the window turned her head and looked over with a puzzled look in her eyes.

"Ok?"

Chi Morong's brain suddenly exploded as if fireworks had exploded.

Her long, soft, black hair fell on her shoulders, as delicate and smooth as a waterfall in the dark night, exuding a charming luster.

Her slender and graceful figure seems like a sculptor's masterpiece, and every line reveals an elegance and moving rhythm.

Her eyes were like deep lake water, clear and bright, embedded in that beautiful face, like stars in the sky, flashing a mysterious and moving light.

Her crow-feather-like curled eyelashes seemed to spread out a pair of soft wings in the blink of an eye, adding a charming charm to her eyes.

She was wearing a pure white dress, light and flowing, like a blooming lily, exuding a faint floral fragrance.

This woman is like a fairy walking out of a painting, exuding charming charm and seeming to possess an indescribable magic that makes people involuntarily attracted to and intoxicated by her.

She is so pure that people dare not desecrate her, yet she is so charming and alluring that people can't help but want to get closer and touch her beauty.

Her appearance made the whole world no longer monotonous. Everything seemed to come alive, and every detail became more magnificent and colorful.

She just stood there, and Chi Morong couldn't help but want to hold her in his arms and eat her.

Desire arises in an instant.

Chi Morong put out the cigarette in his hand and walked towards the woman step by step.

Yuan Ge watched the man walking towards him and subconsciously felt a sense of danger approaching, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

She wanted to ask, but before she could finish her words, the man quickly blocked her delicate red lips.

A strong arm tightly grasped her slender waist and pressed her body against the French window.

Yuan Ge felt the extremely strong force on his lips, and his tongue flexibly entered her mouth, exploring every corner.

This sudden contact and the environment at the moment made Jiang Yuange feel at a loss, and her body involuntarily tensed up.

A pair of soft and white hands pressed against the man's chest, pushing him away.

But for a man who exercises regularly, that little bit of strength is just like an ant trying to shake a tree, and it has no effect at all.

The man's fingers gently roamed over her back, soothing the tension of the person in his arms.

Yuan Ge was mentally prepared for this matter when it was about to happen, so she gradually relaxed her body under the man's comfort.

When you have a desire in your heart, you will also be a little bit flattering, and the tongue in your mouth will no longer dodge, but actively chase.

Sure enough, this action made the man, who was already sucking ferociously, even more excited.

The arms around the waist tightened even more.

Their lips pressed together as if to absorb the other's presence into their own souls.

Time seemed to stand still, with only the sound of their breathing intertwined.