My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Jing Yiran put her finger on the red deer's plump lips and stroked gently, throwing a charming look at her, and said with a very **** voice: "Use your mouth."

But the deer didn't get caught in his eyes at all. She was just an insulator, insulating all those charming eyes and love words.

She just looked at Jing Yiran with her **** and white eyes, slowly realizing a question: "Are you tuning in now-are you playing me?"

"Oh, no, in our current relationship, it's not called tune-play, it's called-fun!"

Jing Yiran looked at her toot lips and licked her lips.

There was almost no such intimate gesture between him and Fawn. He kissed several times, but failed every time.

Because, the deer did not like kissing at all, and even if she was kissed, there was no response.

Jing Yiran always feels hurt even if she wants to kiss her, and she will be hurt by her indifferent attitude. Then all the emotions will disappear, and he can only helplessly smile.

Thinking of him as such a handsome and charming man, he could not win a little woman who has never had any emotional experience. This is really a big failure in his life!

When he was with Fawn, he always felt like a sibling rather than a couple.

However, this situation has improved a lot recently. Fawns are not doing their own thing as before, and they don't care about emotional matters.

For example, now, Xiaolu already knows that he is deliberately teasing her, and she will not be serious about the theory with him.

She learned his movements and stretched out the crystal-like fingers to touch his lips.

Jing Yiran looked at the deer in surprise. This girl was so active today. Did she really grab the woman's heart by grabbing the woman's stomach?

Such actions are so ambiguous, it is easy to cause firelight?

He looked at the beautiful little doll-like woman in front of him with great interest. He wanted to bite her, but he was afraid to interrupt her movements.

Xiaolu now knows that Jing Yiran must not be hungry anymore. He is not interested in what he eats. Unlike her, if she eats, she will forget everything and never think of anything else.

He was thinking about other things all the time, always wanted to touch her, and now it is natural to kiss her forehead, and she has not adapted from the beginning to the current habit, or even like it.

Yes, she likes Jing Yiran kissing her forehead.

His lips are very soft, with a unique fragrance on his body, and the warm touch made her gradually fascinated.

For feelings, she is very slow, or that she only knows to kill in her life, but does not know how to use a woman's identity to get along with a man.

She sometimes feels like a robot, a robot with little emotion.

The virus in the body has not only transformed her human body, but also transformed her human emotions.

She is now like a toddler, under the guidance of Jing Yiran, slowly moving forward.

She thought of a more effective way of stupidity-how would Jing Yiran treat her in the future.

For example, he is touching her lips now. Although she doesn't think this is a meaningful movement, she still imitates his movements.

And Jing Yiran's expression said that he was still very satisfied and happy.

The fish soup gradually cools, but the atmosphere in the living room gets hotter and hotter.

Jing Yiran enjoyed her tender touch for a while, then hugged her on her lap again, and surrounded her with her long arms in her arms.

This holding method shows a man's strong desire to control, but the deer is not clear about these.

Even if she knew it, she wouldn't care. If Jing Yiran wanted to control her, then let him control it. She now does not exclude being controlled by him at all.

She really likes Jing Yiran to arrange everything, because she is really not good at it, even if it is not arranged properly.

In the eyes of Xiaolu, it is not at all a safe son of Jing Er, he is really a stable man who can no longer be safe.

Under this world, there is always someone suitable for you, depending on whether you have met him.

Obviously Jing Yiran is very suitable for Xiaolu. The shortcomings in him are nothing in the eyes of Xiaolu. She never takes money seriously. He is the young master of the Jing family, a desolate ordinary. Even a man, she will think he is very good.

Nestled in his arms now, listening to his even breathing, she sighed in satisfaction.

Jing Yiran saw that she didn't speak, just nestled in his arms and touched his lips unconsciously with her fingers, knowing that she now enjoys this warm feeling.

Holding her petite body, he stood up from the sofa and strode toward the bedroom.

For the first time, Fawn reacted to this kind of thing subconsciously, "Do you want to do bad things?"

Jing Yiran smiled happily: "Yo, you're actually awake, then I'm so sorry if I don't do bad things!"

He put the deer on the bed, and then the whole person pressed up.

Xiaolu's eyes widened, and she looked at Jing Yiran with innocent eyes that she didn't know. It seemed very indifferent.

She was born with a baby face and matched with that kind of innocent look. The whole is a teenage little loli who is not familiar with the world and has not grown up. Jing Yiran, who is pressing on her, was embarrassed to destroy her for a while.

That sensational feeling again disappeared again.

But Jing Yiran didn't give up. He caressed the deer's soft hair and squeezed her ruddy and shiny face, whispering: "Be good, close your eyes."

Fawn closed her eyes obediently.

Jing Yiran looked at her lips, slowly lowered her head, and slowly approached. When there was still a millimeter away, the deer suddenly opened her eyes again and said something that made Jing Yiran almost vomit blood: "Why are you still not kissing?" ? I waited for the flowers!"

Dead girl, who did you learn from? !

She would never have said that before, at most only the first half!

This time it really ruined all the atmosphere, and Jing Yiran, a veteran of this kind of love scene, can no longer continue.

This girl is intentional!

Jing Yiran stared at her angrily: "Don't talk while kissing!"

"You all talked, why can't I say it?" The little deer was not convinced and kissed her mouth. What a big deal, Jing Yiran's appearance of constipation made her feel very strange.

"That's not the same! What I said can make the atmosphere better. As soon as you speak, you hit me directly into the eighteenth floor of hell!"

Jing Yiran raised her eyebrows silently, reached out and squeezed her chin, threatened in a low voice: "No talking next time, and you must be delicate and gentle, the girl must look like a girl, otherwise she will not give her meals for three days. eat!"