Daily overtime in winery

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Even though she said that and just asked, the next second Chie's hard-earned courage was instantly discouraged under Gin's gaze.

Before Gin could say anything, she buried herself in the blanket and said, "I'm sorry, forget about it!"

"Come out," he ordered.

"..."

Chie reluctantly lifted the quilt to reveal a pair of eyes, turning around but not daring to look at Gin.

"What? Have the guts to ask but don't you have the guts to do it?" Gin looked at the cowardly Chie with a smile, and lifted her up from the quilt, "Speak well."

"Oh......"

Chie twisted the quilt with her fingers, making that piece crumpled, her eyes flying wildly.

"Are you asking that because you feel insecure? Or are you always so casual?" Gin looked at her and asked.

"No!" Chie quickly denied, she looked down at Gin's hand and said, "I haven't even held a man's hand a few times in my previous life! I...well, I really did because I didn't A sense of security, naive to say so, but I would still feel uneasy if this was a dream..."

"Just because you don't feel safe?" Gin was aggressive, "Just because of this, it's the same if you find someone else."

"No, what are you talking about? Am I such a casual person?" Chie was stunned, "Gin, you really seem to be making trouble for no reason now."

As soon as she said those words, she was met with Gin's death stare in an instant.

Chie smiled flatteringly with a very shameless smile: "Calm down, alright, alright, if I didn't have feelings for Mr. Gin... I wouldn't bring it up at this time. "

When she said this, she slowly turned her face to the side. The first confession of a solo mother made her feel a little overwhelmed and her mind was buzzing.

"Do you like it?" Gin's eyes flashed.

Only a fool like Ogiwara Chie would like a person like him.

A complete idiot who could be kidnapped with a lollipop.

"I like it." Chie covered her face and said, she could feel the heat on her face, it was almost hot.

"Then, I agree." Gin said.

"Eh?"

Chie put down her hand, and saw the corner of his mouth smiling under the dim light.

Usually he always has a straight face, either expressionless or looking at a terrible sneer, he always makes his whole temperament very gloomy, but this smile is unprecedented..... .friendly?

A guy who is too high and hard to get close to, once he is pulled down from the altar, he will——

It's very tempting to violate/violate.

Chie admits that her XP is so strange, she likes this kind of high-ranking character design, and she also likes to pull this kind of untouched guy off the altar to see him collapse.

"What? Are you back on your word?" Seeing her dazed face, the smile on Gin's face flickered, and instantly changed into Chie's familiar expression.

With a jolt, I woke up.

This is the normal Gin...

"No...no regrets....what do I regret?"

Chie shook her head to get the strange feeling that had just arisen out of her mind, she didn't know where her eyes should be looking at this time, and finally she stretched out her hand tremblingly and gently held Gin's hand, and he was very excited. Interlocking fingers with her cooperatively.

This is a completely different contact from usual, and in this case the ambiguous and implied meaning really does not need to be concealed.

Taking a deep breath to muster up her courage, Chie still felt her whole body trembling, she looked up into Gin's eyes tremblingly, and asked tentatively: "Well, Mr. Gin, can I kiss now?" You?"

She was still asking such a serious question at a time like this, and I didn't know whether to say that she was really inexperienced or intentional.

Gin twitched the corners of her mouth as a tacit consent, so Chie's heart sank, she half-kneeled on the bed, sat up straight and gradually approached him.

Although I have never seen a pig running, I have at least seen pork. Before I died, I drew a lot of gong/mouth and astringent/pictures for the CP and the fierce girl. In this regard, Chie thinks that her theory should still be good. Countertop it...probably.

But she didn't know that Gin was the old driver.

His lips are thin and cold, probably because of his Caucasian genes so that his skin won't be particularly dry in winter. Before that, Chie was worried that her lips would be chapped and chapped. Fortunately, she just put on some lipstick after taking a bath. , this will prevent any embarrassing situation from happening.

Tonight's Gin seemed determined to let Chie do it himself, even though his own other hand had already wrapped Chie's waist irregularly, forcing her to get closer to him.

Thinking of the last kiss that was lightly tasted and was rejected, Chie carefully stuck out the tip of her tongue with the heartbeat that was about to jump out of her throat, and Gin loosened her teeth cooperatively. At least Chie would not feel embarrassed by his catering, but because Chie It's too timid, he can't stand the clumsy look anymore.

So Gin turned against the guest, and Chie heard her dull breathing during the intertwining of lips and tongues. She wanted to push Gin away, but she felt that this should be bad, until Gin let her go, she rubbed her sore jaw.

"Go on." Someone who was being served ordered.

The hand behind her was from the waist to the back, as if she was stroking the cat. Chie refused to admit that she was the cat that was stroking. One of her hands was still intertwined with Gin, so she had to stretch out the other bracelet Clinging to his neck, the messy hair was intertwined, she was buried in the shadow of Gin's long hair, her vision was dim, but it made her sense of smell more sensitive.

She could smell the shampoo on his body and the faint shower gel, which was the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance she bought.

The Adam's apple on the neck, the strong muscles, the sexy collarbone, and the soft kisses are gently imprinted on these places, and they gradually become presumptuous.

This kind of kiss, which is cautious and suggestive at the same time, is both seductive and pure, and the feeling of invisibility makes Gin a little anxious for no reason while enjoying it.

Chie felt the strength of the hand that was slowly rubbing her back grow stronger. She tore off the buttons of Gin's pajamas, and the small cat even attacked her long-satisfied abdominal muscles. Not as repulsive as I imagined, probably because the object is a handsome guy with a good figure and good face, so even if the considerable capital is there, she is excited to run out, she does not have any repulsion, no need for Gin Guidance or coercion, soothed naturally.

Then in the next second, the world was spinning, and someone who was still stroking the cat just now turned around and turned around.

Chie blinked and asked, "Is there any service that is not in place?"

"No," Gin said, "it's just too slow."

"...Then you do what you want, I won't serve you anymore."

Chie bit her lip and turned her face away.

"Then change me now." He lowered his head and whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice.

Chie couldn't help trembling at the breath that spilled into her ears, and she almost bit her own tongue.

The same place she messed up just now was returned by him intact, and even more vigorously.

"Are you really good at it?" Chie asked unwillingly, but then, she was taken aback by the undeniable force that came to her. She wanted to try to save her, but Gin didn't let her go.

Now that Chie has realized what it means to speak out, if she is given another chance, she will definitely cooperate well.

"Why? Are you not afraid of the cold now?"

The narrow-minded man still remembered her resolute refusal last time, and now he brought it up to speak out.

Chie was silent for a while, and then said: "When you said that I remembered, I felt that it was indeed cold—ah!"

She let out an exclamation, and saw Gin raising the light cloth in her hand, it was her fat times.

"...give it back to me!"

The cat-like whimpers were not threatening at all, and Gin decisively threw the fabric aside, then forcefully raised her hands above her head.

He looked into Chie's eyes and pressed them hotly.

Chie has always felt that seeing emotions in other people's eyes is pure nonsense, but now she realizes that she is wrong, even though the light is dim, she still sees, in those green eyes like a lone wolf, there is an undeniable aggression It meant that just looking at her with such eyes was enough for her defenses to completely collapse.

"It's fine if you don't pay it back..." Chie pursed her lips, she looked at Gin in front of her, rubbed his neck like a prey that fell into a natural enemy begging for mercy, and whispered in his ear, "Then you... just take it easy..."

Just as she finished speaking, she heard him chuckle.

"Understood." Gin said.

One hand pressed her wrist tightly to prevent her from escaping - this is a little hobby of Gin, even if he is doing this kind of thing, he will never allow his prey to escape a little habit.

He wanted to see with his own eyes how the prey collapsed and struggled but couldn't escape his confinement.

There is a little bit of fat on Chie's waist, which can't be seen normally, but it can only be felt at this time, and it feels quite good.

Gin has always had calluses on his hands caused by holding guns all the time, both on his fingertips and on his palms, but it’s not particularly exaggerated. Presumably it’s because he always wears gloves and is afraid of leaving fingerprints in places that shouldn’t be. , there are gloves that won't hurt your hands. Even if you take two photos of your hands and put them on the Internet, you can attract a lot of licking prpr, and now these beautiful hands with sharp bones are playing like She lingered on the soft flesh on Chie's waist, making Chie keep hiding because of itching.

But she dared not scold anyone.

"Hey...it's itchy..." Chie bit her lip, "Oh, don't rub it, it's really itchy."

At this time, she didn't realize that her voice sounded like a baby.

Gin chuckled and let her go.

If it wasn't for the identity of the traitor cleaning master in this organization, or if he didn't belong to the organization, Chie felt that Gin might be more suitable to be a pianist. His fingers are very long and he can press more keys, even if he plays casually , It can also make people fall into it, and a random close-up from any angle can make people scream.

The music score that she was addicted to made her unable to close her eyes, and she tried her best to hide but couldn't break free from his hand.

In the past, Gin definitely didn't have this kind of patience. The pace of life of the top killer in the organization has always been very fast. He used to do this kind of thing just to get what he needs, but his patience today is exceptionally good. For the future— —

"Just say what hurts, although it's useless." He comforted without distraction.

Chie glared at him, and in the next second, a guy much rougher than fingers squeezed in forcefully.

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The author has something to say:

Sure enough, it was locked, and the speed was changed.

Please pass the trial, please pass the trial, please pass the trial, please pass the trial, please

don't lock me don't lock me don't lock me don't lock me don't lock me don't lock me don't lock me don't lock me don't lock me don't lock me don't lock me

If you can pass the trial, you can cast a thunder, okay, just treat it as a birthday present for me [righteous and confident]

感谢在2021-10-1800:42:58~2021-10-1823:09:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Qiu Jiwang 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：這個手殺不太靈28瓶；慕清音24瓶；彭彭20瓶；萌鞠子阿米11瓶；谷莠子、莫斯科骡子10瓶；椿5瓶；李白的小娇妻3瓶；目黑有星、瑾、26033144、青青子衿1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!