My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

"Then use your fire to burn me to death." Song Yinzhang's hands climbed up and grabbed Xu Qingmo's belt.

Xu Qingmo looked at Song Yinzhang at his fingertips, and his heart throbbed fiercely.

Hold on, hold on!

Xu Qingmo meditated in his heart, struggling to suppress his impulse.

However, Song Yinzhang has been plucking his bottom line, reaching out and pulling, pulling away the shirt tied to his wrist.

"I'm itchy." Song Yinzhang spit out like Lan, sprayed on Xu Qingmo's face.

Xu Qingmo sat down on the ground and tried his best to restrain himself. If he was really impulsive and wanted to sit on Song Yinzhang, he also needed to stand up. With such a buffer, he might be able to calm down a bit.

Song Yinzhang suddenly stood up, took off his shoes, and stepped on Xu Qingmo's shoulder with a crystal jade foot wrapped in stockings.

"I order you, give me ..." Song Yinzhang's momentum changed, like a queen ordering.

Xu Qingmo suddenly looked up, glanced over the bottom of Song Yinzhang's skirt, and landed on her delicate face.

"You're bold."

"Really? Then you will overthrow me." Song Yinzhang said coldly.

Xu Qing Mo suddenly turned over to be the master.

"what!"

...

For Xu Qingmo, Song Yinzhang and Fei Huiyin are different.

Although the two were also noble women from Yujing, one was a goddess holding the moon, a goddess admired and even revered by the people, and one was only wearing casual clothes and taking her daughter to swim in the mountains.

Although the looks of both people are old-fashioned, but for people like Xu Qingmo who are not afraid of heaven, the admired goddess is naturally more tempting.

Fei Huiyin stood there, as if he had announced to Xu Qingmo: "Come and conquer me!"

For Song Yinzhang, Xu Qingmo initially regarded her as a customer of Lin Ruochu.

It can be said that when Xu Qingmo first saw Fei Huiyin, he had the desire to conquer. He wanted such a noble woman to kneel under his own begging for mercy, and Song Yinzhang was just a beautiful woman.

Only later, everything that happened to Xu Qingmo and Song Yinzhang in Qiuming Mountain, from wet skirts, rocking underpants, and life and death in the dense forest, the feeling of Xu Qingmo and Song Yinzhang gradually grew, not only Song Yinzhang, Xu Qingmo on Song Yinzhang There is also a new understanding.

This mature woman has a pitiful side and a side that she wants to conquer.

In terms of nobility and cold beauty, Song Yinzhang is not as good as Fei Huiyin, but she is more gentle and considerate than Fei Huiyin.

However, Xu Qingmo was able to combine with Fei Huiyin without psychological pressure, but at this time, he remained indifferent, not only because he was under the rockery and Fei Hui because of the difficulty in restraining himself, but also mainly because of their children. .

Song Yinzhang is three or four years older than Fei Huiyin, but the age difference between the daughters of the two is too big. Song Qingyin is about to reach adulthood, and Tingting is just a child.

Xu Qingmo and Fei Huiyin are like being with a young woman. Although it is not appropriate, this situation is now common in the society. There are many widows who take their children to marry others. But for Song Yinzhang, Xu Qingmo felt that maybe he and Song Qingyin were in love.

At this point, the distance between Xu Qingmo and Song Yinzhang was farther. Xu Qingmo did not want to see Song Qingyin in the future, and her title in her heart became a daughter ...

This is why Xu Qingmo insisted on the idea before.

However, all perseverance was at the brink of collapse.

Xu Qingmo still has a last sense of reason, always sticking to his original heart, keeping himself and the last line of defense of Song Yinzhang, as for the others, he totally lost his defensiveness.

The queen fan that Song Yinzhang just showed was fatal to Xu Qingmo, so that he broke through the repression and turned over to be the master, but at the last step, he was awake a bit, and finally stopped and did not really overthrow Song Yinzhang.

Xu Qingmo didn't stand up all the time. If he was sitting, his posture was inconvenient and it was easier to hold the last line of defense.

Song Yinzhang has long been insane. She is madly demanding that Xu Qingmo move by herself. Except for the last line of defense, she has completely occupied Xu Qingmo.

Finally, the torrential rain also has some rest.

Xu Qingmo raised her head, took a full body, took a deep breath, and slowly opened her eyes. He felt that the smoke in the air had dissipated a lot, not far from Song Yinzhang's recovery.

Head lowered, Song Yinzhang just raised his head from below, looked at Xu Qingmo, his eyes charming, pouting, and swallowing.

"Cough." Song Yinzhang coughed with his hand over his mouth and gave Xu Qingmo a resentful glance, then slowly tilted into Xu Qingmo's arms, leaning his head on his chest, as if listening to his heartbeat, After thinking about it, he grabbed Xu Qingmo's right hand and slowly reached into the middle of her own legs.

Xu Qingmo knew that he was just having a good time, and Song Yinzhang might be uncomfortable, so he did not resist, but cooperated.

Fingers move slightly.

Song Yinzhang was tired. I do n’t know if it was because the smoke had dissipated and the effect was weakened, or because she was just crazy and consumed all her energy.

Song Yinzhang stretched out his fingers and used his fingertips to draw circles around Xu Qingmo's chest.

"Are you really reluctant to go back with me?" Song Yinzhang said with a touch of charm.

Xu Qingmo shook her head without speaking.

"Why? Am I bad?" Song Yinzhang was like a jealous girl.

"No." Xu Qingmo was upright. He had just tasted Song Yinzhang. Naturally, he knew the taste of Song Yinzhang better than anyone. It was simply delicious.

"But you still don't want to follow me." Song Yinzhang sighed. "I have talked with your female boss about cooperation and will leave here soon."

"Um." Xu Qingmo nodded silently.

"You know, Qingyin also likes you." Song Yinzhang suddenly said.

Xu Qingmo froze and did not understand why Song Yinzhang talked about her daughter suddenly.

"We have a big age gap, but Qingyin is just right for you." Song Yinzhang said again, "Maybe you can be with Qingyin, and then we ..."

Xu Qingmo's breathing was quick. Song Yinzhang actually had this idea?

"I will call your son-in-law at that time, and you have to call me mother-in-law." Song Yinzhang laughed. "But what about it, in this world, there is no identity that can block love. Although we have no identity, I also I don't want you to give me a name, as long as I can be with you, I'm satisfied. "

Xu Qingmo's excited fingers rose quickly, which made Song Yinzhang's body throbbing.

"I don't care about other people's eyes, as long as I can be with you, even if it is cast aside by the whole world?" Song Yinzhang drew his hands around Xu Qingmo's chest and hooked his neck upwards.

"I'd like to share you with Qingyin, how about you?"

Xu Qingmo's breathing was about to stop, but Song Yinzhang drew a beautiful blueprint. Even in his mind, he couldn't help but surfaced that if he married Song Qingyin, he would live with the mother and daughter. Days in the big villa.

Mother and daughter flowers, what is it like.

Song Qingyin has a bad temper, but she has inherited Song Yinzhang in terms of her physical appearance. Although she hasn't fully opened yet, it is foreseeable that she will look pretty in a few years.

As long as you nod your head, the day of enjoying the joy of being a blessing and a day of happiness can be realized.

However, at this time Xu Qingmo's eyes appeared again, wearing a big white shirt, standing in front of the bedroom door, looking at his figure with pitiful eyes.

Xiaochu ...

Xu Qingmo shook his head firmly.

Song Yinzhang sighed and didn't ask this question again, but just hooked Xu Qingmo's neck and said in his ear: "Unwilling to follow me, not even giving me the last memento?"

Xu Qingmo couldn't help but pulled out his own hand, topple Song Yinzhang to the ground, and launched his gun!

Galloping through Song Yinzhang, Xu Qingmo finally stopped.

The two spoke silently and enjoyed this last tranquility.

However, the siren from outside the door broke the silence.

Xu Qingmo was okay, slowly putting on his clothes, Song Yinzhang panicked, couldn't find the clothes, and finally Xu Qingmo helped him find it.

As soon as it was worn, the warehouse door was smashed open, and a group of policemen with guns ran in. Although they had seen people lying on the ground outside, they could not help seeing the beard next to the iron cage. Frightened.

Many of the people lying on the ground outside were seriously injured or even endangered, but they were really dead, and the bearded man in the warehouse and his head were pierced by porcelain ...

And the killer?

Only Xu Qingmo and Song Yinzhang were in the entire warehouse, but they were all locked in iron cages?

The police's quality is very high. Some people went to protect the scene. At the same time, they checked the beard. Some people came to open the iron cage door for Xu Qingmo and Song Yinzhang.

In the eyes of everyone, Song Yinzhang returned to his original appearance, and Xu Qingmo was not familiar with it.

As soon as he stepped out of the warehouse, Xu Qingmo saw Song Qingyin and Xia Xiaotong standing outside the isolation line, and looked at himself and Song Yinzhang with tears.

Xia Xiaotong was okay. He could not help but said nothing, but his eyes were red, but Song Qingyin could not help but shouted at his mother, then broke through the isolation belt and ran over to embrace Song Yinzhang.

There are some residents nearby, but they are mainly responsible for the warehouses next to them. Their company's goods are stored here, one by one, they are quite powerful in Jinling City. When such a big thing happened here, they all got the news immediately. Rushing over, for fear of any problems with their goods.

A small policeman who maintained order saw Song Qingyin rushing in and tried to stop, but was blocked by an old policeman with his eyes motioned.

"I'm okay, don't cry." Song Yinzhang said, tapping Song Qingyin's back, then his body was soft, soft in Song Qingyin's arms, and Xu Qingmo next to him also reached out and grabbed her arm.

"Also said you are okay, you are not stable." Song Qingyin cried.

"I'm really okay, it's just ... just a little tired." Song Yinzhang didn't fall into a coma, stood still, and glanced at Xu Qingmo Yiyan

Xu Qingmo quickly let go, and Song Yinzhang was unstable, but he had to bear the primary responsibility.

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