The president is always unhappy [Transmigration Book]

Song Yuanzhou withdrew his hand calmly, secretly delighted in his heart.

Facing the man's good-looking eyebrows with doubts, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in a good mood, and he nodded at him.

It's okay, it's okay, that thing is still there.

The man supported the sofa legs on his back, and slowly stood up from the ground. He retracted his surprised eyes just now, and returned to his usual sharp look.

The slightly restrained sharpness in the eyes was released again, passed through Song Yuanzhou, and landed on the old man behind.

Probably very hot.

Seeing hot sweat rolling down his forehead, Song Yuanzhou stretched out his slender index finger, took the drop of sweat on his fingertips, put his thumb and index finger together and twirled lightly, sneered, and said to the old man at the door: "roll!"

Song Yuanzhou was taken aback, but the expression of the old man at the door did not change at all, as if he had long been used to the host's sarcastic remarks and was immune to this level of yelling.

The old man still maintained the weird smile that Song Yuanzhou saw at the door just now.

You will hear the unfriendly dismissal order, just bend down and bow respectfully: "Master, enjoy it slowly."

As the crisp "click" of the lock and the harsh "kick" sound of the shoes dragging on the ground gradually faded away, Song Yuanzhou reacted belatedly.

What...enjoy...enjoy?

Use... what?

Song Yuanzhou looked down at his clothes.

The fiery red silk dress, with the hem almost reaching the knees, revealing his straight, slender and well-proportioned calves under the bends of his feet, and a dark red silk belt from the waist up, tightly tying his waistline into a slender section .

The neckline of this long silk dress was very low, revealing a large area of ​​white skin under his delicate collarbone.

It is probably the style of silk pajamas, with an open design, and only a belt is used to fix it. A section of the skirt under the belt is slit at a high level. Now he has only lifted one foot slightly, and there is a small piece of tender white at the base of his thigh. skin exposed to the air.

???

The more you look at yourself, the more you look like someone who came to serve the bed. Why?

Heh~ Enjoy?Unexpectedly, this stepmother was not only responsible for administering medicine, but also responsible for putting out the fire.

laugh……

Jiang Che just stood up and uttered the word "scroll" aggressively, and he had exhausted all his strength.

In fact, the effect of the medicine in his body has already begun to take effect. The heat rushing in his blood vessels is like the tide attacking the shore when the tide is high. ring.

Such a strange and "grand" change in his body made him limp for a while and had to rely on the walls and the ground to barely stand, and for a while he seemed to have taken a powerful pill, and his whole body had no strength to exert.

I don't know how he found his stepmother, but he did find a beautiful woman.

He couldn't help thinking sarcastically, was it because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat?

Enduring the discomfort in his body and the burning desire to throw people down, Jiang Che watched the "prey" sent into his net from top to bottom.

Don't look at her pupils shrinking in panic when she was first pushed in, but after a while, she seemed to be attracted by something, and she looked at herself gently and curiously with her big and bright eyes.

When she smiled at herself, her brows and eyes were curved, and the stars in her eyes seemed to be falling down, and the delicate lips were slightly tipped, revealing her white and neat teeth.

When she came in, the light above her head seemed to be completely covered by her, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

Jiang Che gave her a high score of 99 in his heart.

Being stared at by Jiang Che's rather explicit eyes, even if Song Yuanzhou coveted his "beauty" again, his heart would be agitated and filled with uneasy fear.

The world changed suddenly, the unknown borders of north and south, a dangerous and aggressive handsome man.

Especially when he finally figured out his current situation, he felt like a fish placed on a chopping board, no matter how hard he breathed, he could not escape death.

He absolutely believed that the door of the room at this time was locked by that scary old man, and his only "way of life" might also be "way of death".

Jiang Che was leaning against the wall, his chest was heaving up and down while he was panting violently. He seemed to be sweating more than what Song Yuanzhou had seen when he first arrived, and the front of his open clothes was completely wet with sweat.

Although the indoor temperature is higher than the outside, although there is less rain and slightly biting wind that can soak the bones and blood, it is still cold.

Song Yuanzhou stood at the door, especially wearing a pair of red slippers on his feet, his whole body began to tremble slightly from his toes.

He is very cold.

The man standing against the wall was sweating all over his body, and his increasingly red complexion showed a very strange sense of disobedience.

Song Yuanzhou's voice trembled a little: "You...are you hot?"

Jiang Che smiled softly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and there was a certain interest in exploring in his eyes: "You don't know?"

Song Yuanzhou took a step back and leaned against the back of the door, feeling a little more secure. For some reason, Jiang Che was not aggressive, nor did he speak harshly, but he always gave himself the feeling that he was being watched by a ferocious beast, and his whole body was full of danger.

Jiang Che was amused by his reaction and let out a sneer. The end of the laugh was stuffed in his chest, with a magnetic vibration: "Aphrodisiac."

Song Yuanzhou thought inappropriately——

Smiling... It's pretty nice when he smiles. When he has no expression on his face, his long and narrow eyes are sharp and cold, but when he smiles, there is a dark light in his pupils, which can easily make people drown in it.

Good-looking is really good-looking, but Song Yuanzhou is still really cowardly.

Song Yuanzhou took another half step back, his back was completely pressed against the door, and there was no way to retreat, so he warned sternly, "You...don't come here, I will bite!"

Jiang Che's complexion sank, and he returned to his usual calmness. He stood firmly on his back elbow, and slowly approached Song Yuanzhou step by step: "How do you bite?"

The tall man showed his red chest, his abdominal muscles were well-proportioned, his shoulders were wide and his hips were narrow, and his leg muscles were faintly visible as he walked, full of strength.

Song Yuanzhou watched helplessly as the tall man slowly approached him step by step, walked in front of him, supported himself with one arm, and trapped himself between his arms.

Those black eyes, like the bottomless deep sea, are looking at him closely, his thin figure is reflected in the black pupils, and the fine and straight bridge of the nose is right in front of his eyes, the man needs to lower his head when looking at him , There is only a fist distance between the tips of their noses.

Although Song Yuanzhou was curvy by nature, it was the first time that he was slammed on the door by a good-looking homosexual.

They're so close, they're too close!

Song Yuanzhou heard the deafening heartbeat in his chest.

One after another, like a faint bell in the mountains, one after another, it hit his tympanic membrane heavily.As the man approached, things gradually went out of order.

The man has a very good smell, even though he is sweating profusely now, Song Yuanzhou still seems to be able to smell the strong smell he likes on him.

It's an intoxicating taste.

The stamina from the aphrodisiac was a bit strong, and Jiang Che had already passed the stage that made him feel weak and weak.

Now the blood in his whole body seemed to be howling and boiling, and he was so hot that he wanted to find a vent, his eyes were slightly red, and the corners of his eyes and brows were covered with a hot blush that couldn't go away.

Even the breath he sprayed on Song Yuanzhou's face was scorching hot.

Song Yuanzhou swallowed nervously: "Boss, boss, let's talk if we have something to say."

Jiang Che's hot sweat dripped down, moistening his eyelashes, blurring his vision, and burning his forehead.Now he has endless urges all over his body.

He had tried to get through the night with the cold water and his own willpower, but now he had changed his mind.

Jiang Che lowered his head under Song Yuanzhou's panicked eyes, like a ferocious beast patrolling his own territory, with aggressive and explicit eyes, all the way from Song Yuanzhou's lips to see his white neck exposed outside.

The hot and scorching breath exhaled lightly, and Song Yuanzhou's skin at the collarbone twitched lightly. As the breath got closer, some tiny pimples were quickly aroused on his skin.

Song Yuanzhou was trapped between his body and the door by Jiang Che.

Before Song Yuanzhou could resist fiercely, the man's hot lips touched his soft neck.

For some reason, Song Yuanzhou suddenly thought of scenes from many vampire movies.

He he he... Could it be a vampire too?

Vampires really exist?Is he stupid or is the world crazy?

Probably because he touched the switch, the light hanging in the entrance of the living room flickered twice, then suddenly went dark.

The whole room was quiet, and he could hear the soft ticking of the clock.

The breathing near the ear became heavier and faster, gradually overshadowing the sound of the minute hand moving in the distance.

Soon, he could only hear the slight sound of saliva when his lips and teeth touched.He could only feel the slight touch of those neat teeth grinding against his skin.

The two sharp teeth that could pierce the skin in an instant that he was afraid of did not appear, but the annoying and unbearable itching sensation spread from the neck to all the limbs.

With fiery lips and tongue, Jiang Che finished "branding" the beast on his neck.The target moved up and lightly bit his small and slightly raised chin.

They were sticking together at this moment, the man's tall back was bent, so close that Song Yuanzhou could see his slender eyelashes drooping quietly, his eyes were very well formed, with the slightly upturned arc at the end of his eyes, closed When I got up, my hot and red skin seemed to be covered with a layer of natural eye makeup, and there was an indescribable affection.

Jiang Che's fiery lips moved up and kissed the corner of his lips.

Song Yuanzhou's heart fluttered, his legs softened, and half of his body became so short that he almost fell to the ground.

Jiang Che half-opened his left eyelid impatiently, grabbed his waist with his left arm at the right time, and held him firmly between his chest and the door panel.

At this moment, the two of them fit together seamlessly, and the sweat on Jiang Che's chest soaked Song Yuanzhou's pajamas.When Song Yuanzhou was about to fall, the collar of his unbuttoned pajamas slipped off, revealing his fair and delicate shoulders.

Jiang Che's eyes deepened, and he wrapped his arms around his waist tightly with one hand, and clasped his dry and hot palm on his shoulder.

Accompanied by the fiery panting that came closer and closer.

Song Yuanzhou's heart skipped a beat, the spot on his shoulder was burning hot, as if it had scalded his heart.

Song Yuanzhou covered his face in his heart, what a shame!A good-looking man can't resist the temptation!

The window on the east side of the living room is slightly open, and the rainy wind comes through the gap, bypasses the cabinets in the living room, and travels through the spacious living room. The tail of the wind is gentle on the face.

The drizzle fell on the window lattice, the rustling sound stopped abruptly at the crack of the window, the rain quietly and quietly listened——

There were soft whimpers and begging for mercy in the soft wind.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Don't, don't, it's not like this..."

Another grumpy voice sounded: "What is that?"

There was another voice, sobbing and choking: "Here...it's not comfortable here."

There was only a rustling sound, and when the wind slipped into the entrance through the window, there were no embracing figures there, only a fiery red long dress piled up in a mess on the floor , the smooth satin surface reflects the gorgeous corner of the colorful lights in the living room in the distance.