The white moonlight gl

As a big boss with power and power, others need to kneel and lick.

It should not be too simple for Mo Rantong to block a person.

In the cool bedroom, Mo Rantong pretended to be proud and knelt on the bed, his pure white bathrobe was loose, revealing a large area of ​​secret and seductive spring.

Feng Qingshui was standing by the bed, holding three silk scarves that Mo Ran had forced out for her from some corner, and the corners of her mouth were twitching fiercely, Feng Qingshui looked at Mo Ran wanting to cry but without tears Tong, angry and funny: "Do you want to do this? I said it's okay? Get up soon, okay?"

Sure enough, Mo is three years old, and there is no one in this strange brain circuit.

"No, I want Qing Qing to tie me up."

Staring straight at Feng Qingshui, Mo Rantong's expression is cold, but her eyes are very confusing. She winks at Feng Qingshui like silk, and she doesn't know how she maintains a high-altitude flower , Inviolable posture unchanged.

Now, no matter how stupid Feng Qingshui is, she should know that Mo Rantong deliberately seduced her. Shaking her head, Feng Qingshui couldn't laugh or cry: "Where did you learn it?"

Posing, playing hard to get, the cold face hides explicit sex and passion, looks pure and obscene, contradictory and exciting, people can't help but want to tear off her clothes and torture her, forcing her to reveal more and more.

This method of accurately grasping people's inferiority and attracting people's eyes and desires is not in line with Mo Rantong's character and identity. However, thinking of Mo Rantong's always acting like a god, Feng Qingshui calmed down.

"I've heard too much."

Even if Mo Rantong didn't want to know anymore, he understood everything from a young age. His slender and white wrists were folded together and placed on his knees. Mo Rantong licked his red lips, his eyes glowed brightly, and said ambiguously and bewitchingly. : "Qingqing is fine if you don't tie her up now, let's do something else, and then tie her up after finishing."

Speaking of this, Mo Rantong tilted his head, and said with a little hesitation: "Or, Qingqing likes to be bound first and then do it, bound play?"

Seeing that Feng Qingshui did not speak, Mo Rantong said to himself: "I don't care about this, although it is a bit difficult, but you can try it."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Feng Qingshui: "Is it fun?"

Putting the silk scarf in her hand on the bed, Feng Qingshui leaned over and lifted Mo Ran's chin, and said in a dull tone, "Shouldn't you be very annoying?"

Living in such an environment, disgusted to the point of causing psychological barriers, such ink stains, Feng Qingshui really can't figure out why she is like this?

This time, it was the same as last time, no, it should be said that since we met again, this person has been faintly showing signs of seeking sex, begging to be raped, and begging to be raped.

A pair of extremely beautiful eyes are full of clarity and scrutiny, Feng Qingshui ignores beauty and temptation, and only wants to understand Mo Rantong.

"Hate?"

The obedient Ren Fengqingshui pinched her chin, while Mo Rantong looked at the beauty with chestnut hair obsessively, and suddenly swung Feng Qingshui under her body.

"Silly Qingqing, how could I hate it?"

Gently caressing around Feng Qingshui's slightly widened eyes because he didn't have time to react, Mo Rantong slightly hooked his lips, and said with a smile: "I want to be touched by Qingqing, I want to be contaminated by Qingqing's breath, and I want Qingqing's eyes to touch me." , stopped on me.”

He lowered his head and kissed the corner of Feng Qingshui's mouth, and Mo Rantong's smile became more and more weird: "However, I want Qingqing to be crazy about me even more, and become obsessed with me. I can't quit, I can't forget, no matter it is my person , or this body."

Feng Qingshui was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "If it's just like this, you can..."

It doesn't have to be like this.

"Qingqing, I seem to be infected by him/them."

Touching Feng Qingshui's lips with one hand to stop her from continuing, Mo Rantong's eyelashes trembled slightly, staring at Feng Qingshui, his smile gradually faded: "The more I hate it, the more I can't forget it. A wall separates me from all voices." I can hear you clearly, Qingqing, I have been assimilated by him/them, I feel that I have been infected with those lewd, profligate, profligate, profligate factors in my bones."

"I understand what Qingqing means, but, I really like this."

"I like doing this in front of Qingqing."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

The eyes of the woman on the body were clear, she didn't seem to be lying, she looked at her with a timid look, as if she was afraid that she would be unhappy and disgusted.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Qingshui slapped Mo Rantong's forehead with a slap, and said: "What kind of infection is assimilated into lewdness, debauchery, prostitution, prostitution, Mo Rantong, don't put yourself with those people, they are not worthy, remember Wait, you are the one I like, not all crooked melons can be compared with."

"not to mention…"

Her eyes flickered, Feng Qingshui turned her head, avoiding Mo Rantong's gaze, her earlobe was red to the point of bleeding: "It's actually normal for you to be like this, because not only you, but I, I will also want to seduce you." .”

She almost touched her tongue, but in order to prevent Mo Rantong from going down a dead end, Feng Qingshui could only bite the bullet and say, "So, don't think that you are just human nature. You are so different from those people. No, they break the law and discipline, they are criminals, but you are a law-abiding citizen."

"yes."

Smiling, Mo Rantong put his head on Feng Qingshui's shoulder, and murmured: "So it's like this, it turns out that Qingqing would also want to seduce me."

"That…"

Stretching out her hand to untie Feng Qingshui's bathrobe tie, she rubbed Feng Qingshui's waist affectionately, and said in a dull voice, "Qingqing will seduce me now."

"Ink dyeing."

The fair and delicate face quickly turned red, as if dyed with a layer of bright red rouge, Feng Qingshui struggled to get up, but was held tightly by Mo Rantong.

Since returning to the Mo family, Mo Rantong has specially trained his physical fitness.

The two people's already baggy bathrobes gradually peeled off as they twisted each other. In the end, neither of them remembered who kissed whom first. In short, they had a night of lust, Mo Ranyu was in love, and after the incident, he tied himself up .

The same goes for the next few days.

In Mo's headquarters, Mo Rantong frowned when Zhang Shuiyan said that Mo Linyu wanted to see her, and said, "No see."

Because of those materials, Mo Rantong is wary of this younger sister who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. Therefore, the current Mo Linyu, not to mention hatred because of love, has turned into a villain boss to add to Mo Rantong's troubles. It is good that she does not go bankrupt. up.

Zhang Shuiyan nodded and was about to leave, but Mo Rantong stared at him and asked, "Is the asset accounting done?"

"almost done."

"What about the agreement?"

Zhang Shuiyan couldn't help but tremble when he heard the agreement from his president. It was a very harsh agreement, and it was very unfavorable to his president.

The agreement stipulated that once the president of his family divorced Ms. Feng, all the property of the president would belong to Ms. Feng.

Zhang Shuiyan, who is still not calm until now, said that the president of his family is not afraid that Ms. Feng will look at Qian and insist on divorce and kick her?

After stroking his gold-rimmed glasses, Zhang Shui Yan Mumu said, "Preparing."

"Let them hurry up, it must be done before get off work."

In the morning, Feng Qingshui said that Bai Wanjun was coming back, and told her not to go there. Mo Rantong agreed on the spot, but he was thinking in his heart:

How could you not go?

She still wants to propose a marriage!

Waving Zhang Shuiyan to leave, Mo Rantong took out his mobile phone and clicked on the novel written by Feng Qingshui.

At first, she thought Qingqing made up the novel herself, but after reading it, she came back to it.

This f*cking thing should be the culprit who made Qingqing leave her.

really...

Rubbish novels ruined half of her life.