The director is too flirtatious

The first Friday after the National Day is the quarterly meeting. It has been three or four months since the last time.

This time the best team was snatched away by the design team. When they heard the announcement of the winning team, even though everyone had expected it, they still looked at me subconsciously.

Especially Eggplant, he looked at me almost uneasy, with a little guilty look on his face.I feel a little funny in my heart. The eggplant and the client did affect the score, but it is not the main factor.

Besides our group, there are other members of the design department sitting with us, so I don’t want to say anything openly, so I took out my mobile phone and typed in the group group: [Next time, I will definitely beat them, are you confident? ! 】

I motioned everyone to look at their phones, and they quickly lowered their heads and responded with a smile.

Xiao Ming: [Yes! 】

Eggplant: [Sister Nian, look at me! 】

Dirty woman: [Sister 6666 Nian, if we win the best team next time, will there be any rewards? 】

I couldn't help laughing when I saw them agreeing to ask for rewards, [Food and drink, it's up to you! 】

Dirty woman: [This is necessary, but I think what I want to know more is Miss Nian and your boyfriend.Sister Nian, if we won the team award, why don't you bring your boyfriend out to show us? 】

A Biao: 【This is good, this is good. 】

They immediately started swiping, and I put down the phone dumbfounded, and they all looked at me with excited expressions.I looked around at them for a week, then made a pooh motion towards the ground.

They laughed together, and I was overjoyed, Xiaoqi said unwillingly: "Sister Nian, how can anyone hide like you?"

"That's right, you said you didn't have a boyfriend, so why don't you look like me?" The dirty woman said.

"What did I lie to you for? Believe it or not." I couldn't explain it, so I could only drag the matter out vaguely, shaking the phone in my hand, "Remember what you said."

"Do not worry."

"That's it."

After the meeting, I said goodbye to them one by one.The director was the last one to leave today. She has been greeting everyone and calling taxis for everyone.She didn't walk towards me until Director Zhang, who was drunk at last, got into the car.

"How much did you drink tonight?" I saw that the director was walking very upright and didn't look drunk, so I asked with a sigh of relief and a smile.

"Fortunately, I didn't drink much tonight." The director's cheeks were a little red, and he looked extraordinarily attractive.

"It's less than I thought, and I'm a little afraid that I drank too much like last time." I smiled and walked side by side with the director. The director gave me an angry look and handed me the bag coquettishly, " for you."

I laughed dumbfounded, took her bag, and then the director took my arm, "What did you say to your team members just now? I heard laughter from so far away."

"It's nothing, I just asked them if they have the confidence to compete for the next team award. They asked me if I got it, what reward would I have." I shook my head with a helpless smile.

"Are you so confident?" The director raised his red lips and smiled charmingly.

"Why don't you have confidence?" Instead, I looked at the director in surprise, "What am I afraid of?"

The director was amused by me all of a sudden, and poked my face with his finger, "When did you become so thick-skinned?"

I also laughed myself, "Just kidding. Eggplant probably held his breath because of Mr. Zhang's incident before. He felt that this loss had a lot to do with him, so he worked hard. And I usually poke at them secretly when I have meetings with them. Give them encouragement, you have to have confidence, so you can work in a better state."

The director curled his lips and smiled, "How did you encourage them?"

I was a little embarrassed, so I glanced at her, "You are not allowed to laugh when I tell you."

"You speak first."

"It's nothing, I just analyzed the strengths and weaknesses of the colleagues in each group with them, first told them that our design is not bad, and then let them brag about it to customers in the future, and took out the 998 yuan supercharged on TV. The vibe of the phone."

The director couldn't help but nodded, "A designer who can't speak is not a good designer."

I was so happy that I also smiled, "Party A is satisfied, and there is nothing else. The main thing is enthusiasm. Originally, the enthusiasm of the two girls, the dirty woman, was not enough, but this time the eggplant's incident seemed to have a chain. Response, at least the whole team was in good shape before."

By this time we had already reached the garage, and the director consciously sat in the co-pilot, leaning on the chair and half-closed his eyes.I saw that the director didn't put on her seat belt, so I leaned over to put it on for her, "Are you dizzy?"

The director put his arms around my neck and smiled with his lips curled up. Instead of answering my question, he asked, "So you also have confidence in them?"

"A little bit." I giggled.

The director smiled and rubbed my hair, "In this case, if your group wins the best team in the next quarterly meeting, I will give you a reward."

I smiled and said, "Really or not, what kind of reward? Is it for me or the whole group?"

"How about giving each member of your team a copy and another copy for you?" the director smiled.

I smiled and narrowed my eyes, "That's a deal."

I drove the car to the garage of the community. After getting out of the car, I walked up to her with her bag and asked, "Do you have any problems going up by yourself?"

Because the director didn't drink too much this time, I was quite relieved, but I didn't expect that after I asked this question, the director would shake his head, "There is a problem."

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?" I was a little surprised, and supported her nervously, "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Feeling dizzy?"

The director looked at me with a smile, she stretched out her hand to hold my hand, passed her finger between my fingers, and stroked my palm twice lightly with her fingertips, my whole arm suddenly went numb.

The director said softly: "I want you to stay."

This is either a hint, or an explicit, or a seduction, but these are not important, the important thing is that I can't resist.

When I came out of the shower, the director was already sitting on the sofa drinking.There were two glasses of red wine on the coffee table, and she was lazily leaning on the sofa, looking at her mobile phone with half-closed eyes.

The living room in night light mode doesn't look too bright. The director's eyelids are half-drooped and he smiles slightly. He looks cold and distant on weekdays, but at this time he is a little charming.

The aroma of wine lingers in the living room, the closer you get to the sofa, the more you can smell this intoxication.I couldn't help being a little nervous. I wanted to go to sit next to her, but when I passed by her, I was hugged around the waist.

The director casually threw the phone aside, then put his arms around my waist and hugged me tightly.She suddenly buried her face in my lower abdomen, I gasped and almost couldn't help crying out.

The director took a deep breath and said in such a gesture, "It smells so good."

The vibration when I spoke hit my lower abdomen, like a buzzing sound.My nerves tensed all of a sudden, a strange numbness came from my lower abdomen, my feet went limp, and I almost fell down.

I barely stood up, but I couldn't hide the director's stagger at that moment.She lifted her face from my lower abdomen, and with a little force in her hands, she hooked me directly onto her legs.

This pose...

I couldn't help being nervous for a while, and sat on her lap stupidly, speechless.

Even if I sat on her lap, I didn't feel much higher than her. The director raised his head slightly and looked straight into my eyes.There was a gentle smile between her brows, as if she was harmless to humans and animals.

Did the director really do this unintentionally?Or on purpose?I don't know, but when I sit facing her like this, when her breath can easily stir my heart, I have nothing but her in my eyes.

The director looked at me with a smile and said, "The same shower gel, why does your body smell different from mine?"

"No... I don't know..." I still looked into her eyes, answering a little confusedly.

In fact, I couldn't hear what she asked very clearly. I smelled the smell of red wine floating in the air. I didn't even touch a drop of wine, but it seemed like I was already drunk.

"Do you want to drink?" The director asked again without worrying about the smell of the aroma.She was still holding me, but leaned forward to hold the wine glass with the other hand.

Following her actions, I had no choice but to put my arm around her neck and stare at her obsessively.

The director leaned back, slightly opened the distance between the two of them, and handed me the red wine.

I looked at the red wine glass, then at the director, slowly suppressed the restlessness in my heart, and took the wine glass.The director held another cup and touched me lightly, "Try it?"

I was still looking at the director's eyes, watching her slightly lowered her eyelids, and I could still see the red wine in the glass soaking her lips out of the corner of my eye.I also raised my glass and took a sip. The sweetness of the red wine could not conceal the dryness in my mouth.

On the contrary, it seems to have inspired some kind of restless factor.

The director's lips were pursed lightly, and when he let go, it was like a lipstick advertisement on TV.

Rich in elasticity and rosy and plump.

I couldn't bear the restlessness in my heart anymore, I reached out and grabbed the director's cup and put it on the tea table, then turned around and pushed the slightly surprised director down on the sofa.

I rolled over and straddled her.

The director was obviously a little surprised, seeing that I took the initiative, she raised her lips and smiled, because her lips were unusually red after drinking red wine, so gorgeous and charming. "One thought... what do you... want to do..."

Although she was a question, she didn't have a trace of doubt, nor was she cold. On the contrary, she was a little low-key, a little rustling... alluring.

Yes, it is temptation.

Listening to her saying this in such a tone, I feel like I'm going to burn up. How can I answer what she said?I leaned down and kissed the director's lips, my sanity has disappeared.

It's like suddenly throwing a fire in the jungle in extremely hot weather, burning the whole forest in an instant.When I kissed the director's lips, all my troubles disappeared, and I couldn't think of anything in my head.

This time the kiss was obviously hotter than before, mixed with the aroma of red wine, it was like a drug that would make people get lost.

I supported the sofa with one hand and held her face in the other, clamoring for wanton desire all over my body.

I bit the director's lips lightly, let go of her lips half-fascinated, and kissed her ear.The director seemed to be holding back, but when my lips touched her ear, she let out a muffled snort.

This sound was like a flower bud, which bloomed in the throat, and before it could be concealed, it secretly flowed out from the lips.

I just felt a tightness in my lower abdomen, and the desire for more came out.I have always felt that the people under me are so unattainable, however, she belongs to me.

I dare not touch her, the fear of being tarnished is deep in my heart, but at this moment it has disappeared.

i want her.

I want her tender care, her exclusive love words, and her bad jokes.

At this time, I want her body more.Without so many external conditions, I was dazzled by passion/desire, and I had no other thoughts except knowing that this person was the one I liked.

I kissed her ear, brushed my lips against the contour of her ear, and nibbled on her earlobe, and the director also responded to my small and difficult to conceal.

The breathing of the two became more and more rapid, with a burning heat that could burn everything.I was in close contact with her, and the hair of the two of them seemed to be entangled together, which was indescribably charming.

The hand holding the director's face began to move down, I greedily stroked the delicate skin on her neck, covered her neck with my palm and rubbed it gently, and my fingertips ran across her delicate and charming collarbone.

The director took a breath, and his body tensed up for a moment.My nerve line also seemed to be tensed suddenly, and then I couldn't help kissing her neck, and kissed her all the way down.

How charming the red nightdress used to be, now it becomes more of a hindrance.

My palm crossed her graceful body and placed it on her thigh, where there was no nightgown covering it.

The director gave another fine reminder, and her beautiful eyes slowly opened.I happened to squint my eyes halfway, and the two of them looked at each other, and they both saw affection in each other's eyes.

"Go back to the room..." the director said softly, his voice was indescribably charming.

I tried my best to calm my breath, and nodded indiscriminately.

I don't know how I walked to the room. I only know that when I got to the bed, I was suddenly thrown on the bed by the director, and the positions of the upper and lower were switched instantly.

The director leaned down and pressed the tip of his nose against mine.I took a breath, and her long hair was brushed aside, some strands of hair brushed against my face, but I didn't care about these.

The director bowed his head and kissed my lips. I was so confused that I couldn't think of anything, so I could only put my arms around her neck.

I always wanted to resist this feeling of being controlled, I even wanted to turn over subconsciously, but the director's offensive suddenly became more violent.

I was kissed so breathlessly that my ears were pinched at the same time, and I gasped. Before I could react, I found that my earlobe was covered, my lower abdomen was convulsed, my whole body was numb, and I didn’t even have the strength to move my fingers. .

But what do these mean?

The only strength left was his hands, but he was a little at a loss, he hugged her shoulders for a while, and inserted into her hair for a while.

And when the cover on my chest was lifted, and I felt her temperature occupying my body wantonly, I murmured her name subconsciously.

"Ir...Ir..."

"Well... I'm here, just a thought..."

The author has something to say: the 0.5 chapters that were not written are mutual attacks!After the director pushes down a thought, the thought also pushes back!Okay, so the director is the first to attack, but since you can’t write, let’s imagine the process by yourself 233333333333333

Well, I actually tried to write it, but No.1 said that the recipient wrote it, which is really shameful!I can't write any more!Plus I have been working overtime, so I gave up 2333333