rely on you for love

Probing into the deep secret garden, her fingers were soon covered with love fluid. The foreplay was only a few minutes, and Lin Xi's body's reaction was so obvious, which made her very excited, but the narrowness of the car made her unable to She used her fists and kicks, so she turned over and held up Lin Xi's tight buttocks, letting her straddle her body.

At this moment, a long beep resounded through the quiet corner of the street, and Lin Xi patted Wang Qing's shoulder coquettishly, her beautiful eyes were clouded by lust, her beautiful buttocks quickly moved away from the steering wheel, and she sat aside. The co-pilot sat on the seat and straightened the clothes messed up by Wang Qing with blushing cheeks.

Seeing Lin Xi's face flashed with embarrassment, Wang Qing felt a dry throat, turned over and pressed to Lin Xi who was sitting in the passenger seat, grabbed Lin Xi's sexy red lips domineeringly, the tip of her tongue nimbly slipped into Lin Xi's mouth, forcing her sweet tongue to match it. Dancing together, lips and teeth intersecting, Lin Xi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the little ghost in front of him, his sword eyebrows were flying, he looked handsome, and the kiss also had a refreshing vigor.She began to recall the last time she went to bed, but after thinking about it for a while, she found that she had no memory, and quickly concluded that she hadn't been in contact with a youthful body for a long time.

Look at the handsome Wang Qing with short hair in front of her. Although she doesn't like Wang Qing who is dressed too neutrally, her physical needs are greater than her rational thoughts, so she simply closes her eyes and wraps her arms around Wang Qing's neck to continue sinking.

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"Mr. Li, hold on a little longer, we'll be home soon," Song Le turned her head, glanced at Li Wanbing who was lying on her back, and found that Li Wanbing, who had been making a fuss just now, had now closed her eyes safely, calmly Fall asleep on her shoulder.Just now he let out a long breath, and walked towards the apartment with strenuous strides.

Recalling that just now Li Wanbing was standing in the center of the fountain, refusing to leave life and death, and finally reached an agreement with her after Song Le's repeated pleadings, as long as Song Le carried her on his back, she agreed to go home with Song Le.

Li Wanbing's arrogant look kept flashing in the sea, and Song Le couldn't help but smile.Song Le finally carried Li Wanbing to the bed, as if she had lifted a heavy burden, she leaned against the big bed and panted heavily. Although Li Wanbing was not heavy, it took more than half of her energy to carry it all the way back .

The cold air from the air conditioner made Song Le shiver. She could wring out water even when she lifted her wet T-shirt.Then look at Li Wanbing who was sleeping on the big bed, her long black hair was wetly attached to Li Wanbing's stunning face, and her shirt was already soaked and next to her fair and delicate skin.

"Ah, sorry," Song Le sneezed with a sore nose, and looked down at Li Wanbing, who was sleeping curled up on the bed, and couldn't help frowning. Sleeping in clothes, I am afraid that Queen Li will catch a cold and catch a cold. When the volcano erupts, her end will definitely be miserable.She scratched her head, turned around and walked to Li Wanbing's closet to help her find her pajamas.But how could Song Le, who is so nervous, think that the wardrobe is the most private place for mature women. One after another, sexy and mature underwear poured into Song Le's eyes. Looking at those lace and almost transparent underwear, her head froze. Suddenly, Li Wanbing's charming appearance in this sexy lingerie appeared in front of her eyes, her cheeks instantly flushed red.She quickly closed the door of the cabinet, leaned against the side of the cabinet and took several deep breaths in a row to calm down the clamoring desire in her heart.In the end, she closed her eyes helplessly and took a long dress from the closet.

Seeing that Li Wanbing had no intention of waking up at all, she grimaced more and more helplessly, sat next to Li Wanbing, pushed Li Wanbing as gently as possible, bent down and whispered in her ear twice.But she found that Li Wanbing was still unresponsive. She raised her hand and touched Li Wanbing's forehead. It was so hot that she felt a little guilty, wondering if she had a fever from being drenched in water.

"President Li," she carefully lifted Li Wanbing up, leaned on her shoulder, and tried to call out twice.

"En," Li Wanbing bit her upper lip, and snorted slightly.

"Mr. Li, let's change our wet clothes." Song Le tested Li Wanbing's reaction in a negotiating tone, but found that Li Wanbing was leaning against her arms like a docile kitten, without any response.

After a fierce struggle, Song Le finally decided to help Li Wanbing take off her clothes.After making this decision, Song Le's little heart began to thump violently. It was precisely because of seeing Li Wanbing's naked body that she knew that she could not maintain a calm mind to look at the matter of undressing.

She tried her best to swallow her saliva, her hands started to tremble as soon as she reached Li Wanbing's collar, and she slipped onto Li Wanbing's proud twin peaks unknowingly. Seeing Li Wanbing being burnt in a daze, Song Le really wanted to slap herself two big ears.

She took two deep breaths and restrained her evil thoughts with strong positive force. Song Le held her breath and carefully helped Li Wanbing take off her shirt. The skin on Li Wanbing's body was like suet and white jade.

The plump breasts are ready to come out, the slender waist, and the flat belly are all displayed in front of Song Le's eyes. It can't be done, Song Le raises his head and pinches his nose, afraid that his nosebleeds will spurt out again because of the fragrant scene in front of him.

☆, captive rookie ([-])

"It's so cold," Li Wanbing's soft and pleasant voice came from Li Wanbing's mouth, and she curled up on the bed after being undressed, trembling all over.Song Le got down nervously, half kneeling on the bed, and hurriedly helped Li Wanbing take off her tight denim shorts, but the button was too tight, and Li Wanbing curled up into a ball and couldn't exert any strength at all.She scratched her head and straightened her glasses.Pulling Li Wanbing's clean and fragrant shoulders, Li Wanbing kept lying flat, then knelt on both sides of Li Wanbing's legs, lowered her head and patiently helped her unbutton her denim shorts.After exhausting Song Le's remaining strength, she finally untied the stubborn button. Through the gap in the jeans, Song Le saw Li Wanbing's almost transparent underwear. After a series of struggles in her heart, she decided to close her eyes. Help Li Wanbing put on her nightdress.After making sure that her whole body was completely covered by the cloth, she timidly opened her eyes.

Looking at Li Wanbing's peaceful sleeping face, Song Le couldn't bear to leave. She squatted halfway, resting her head on her head, staring straight at Li Wanbing with her bright black eyes.From the first time she saw her domineering speech on the podium four years ago, she has been deeply attracted by this woman. She is perfect and impeccable, she is her idol and her goal.To her, Li Wanbing is the unattainable star in the sky, but she is indeed a speck of dust on the ground, Li Wanbing is too bright, but she is too inconspicuous.At this moment, she was thinking, if she could just stand behind Li Wanbing silently and look at her from such a distance, it must be a happy thing.

"You must have been very tired and bitter in the past eight years?" Song Le tilted his head, stared at Li Wanbing's face, and said to himself.Recalling the information Lin Xi revealed to her, she knew that Li Wanbing had been living alone because of her boyfriend eight years ago, without a shoulder to lean on and a warm embrace, so she gradually became stronger than a man.Today's drunkenness made her see Li Wanbing's inner weakness. She is also a woman, and she also needs to be pampered.At this time, Song Le suddenly felt that the distance between her and Li Wanbing was one step closer, because she knew Li Wanbing better.Thinking of this, she grinned sillyly.

The phone vibrated cheerfully in her pocket, Song Le quickly stood up, afraid of waking Li Wanbing who was sleeping soundly, she turned around and closed the bedroom door carefully.Looking down at the name on the phone screen, he refused to pick it up for a long time.

Xu Shan'er, a person she thinks she can forget, but always thinks of.Her hand holding the phone began to sweat, and finally answered the phone.

"Xiao Le, are you asleep?" Xu Shan'er's nasal voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Well, not yet," Song Le walked to the balcony, suddenly feeling irritable, and wanted to drink a bottle of beer to relieve his worries.

"Xiao Le, I had a quarrel with Zhang Hao today," Xu Shan'er said with a sad tone.Song Le's hand holding the phone couldn't help but tighten, and her heart was also stung.She wanted to tell Xu Shan'er

, she didn't want to hear anything related to her boyfriend, but she still didn't say it.It just turned into a flat, "Oh, what happened?"

"He wants to develop closer to me," Xu Shan'er's voice was very small, but every word pierced Song Le's heart. She closed her eyes, calmed down the sadness in her heart, and tried her best to keep calm. She said to herself, Song Le, you are her friend, her best friend.The rest are nothing.

"And then," Song Le asked calmly, controlling his inner emotions.

"Of course I didn't promise him," Xu Shan'er's voice became very excited, and her tone was trembling.

Hearing this sentence, Song Le breathed a sigh of relief, whether it was rejoicing or peace of mind, she didn't know what kind of feeling this was, it was like finding something that belonged to her after losing it.

"Xiao Le, these days I often think back to when I was in college, and I think it was very happy to be with you at that time, but it seems that I can't go back now."

"We've all changed," Song Le said with a sad tone. She turned around and glanced at the bedroom, as if she could see Li Wanbing's sleeping state through the heavy door.

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, Xu Shan'er sighed slightly, and said lightly, "Xiao Le, you will always be my best friend."

Song Le took back all the sadness deep in her heart, just like taking back all her love for Xu Shan'er, "Shan'er, it's getting late, go to bed early."

"Xiao Le, good night."

"Good night," Song Le poured out too much sadness in Song Le's heart. After hanging up the phone, she got up from the ground and walked to the window. Looking at the bustling traffic in this flashy city, her heart was filled with desolation.

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The early morning light fell on Li Wanbing's face, her eyelashes as long as butterfly wings trembled twice, her cold eyes slowly opened, her mind began to flash back to what happened when she woke up last night, suddenly she quickly sat up from the bed, feeling annoyed Rubbing your head, drunk again?Where is this, she looked at the clothes scattered beside the bed, her face turned pale.She tried her best to keep calm, looked around her surroundings, and found that she was lying on her own big bed.The sudden sense of relief made her take a long breath.She stood up and pushed open the door of the bedroom, stretching gracefully.But when she heard a bang, she frowned slightly, and lowered her head, only to find that Song Le was sleeping soundly at her feet.

The absurd scenes of last night flooded into Li Wanbing's mind, her cheeks flushed, and she kicked Song Le, who was sleeping like a dead pig, Song Le rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked up at the girl who was staring at him coldly. Her Li Wanbing suddenly fell asleep

nothing.He quickly got up from the ground and bowed respectfully.

"Hello, Mr. Li."

"You slept here all night last night?" Li Wanbing raised her brows slightly, looking at the several beer bottles at the door, and asked indifferently.

"Oh," Song Le followed Li Wanbing's eyes and looked at the several rickety bottles on the ground, and quickly cleaned up the bottles and jars.

With her chin held high, Li Wanbing walked two steps past Song Le, suddenly her head became dizzy and her calves became weak, Song Le immediately threw away the wine bottle and stepped forward to support her nervously.

"Mr. Li, your fever hasn't subsided yet. Let me help you to rest on the sofa." Song Le touched Li Wanbing's forehead with concern, it was still a little hot.Carefully supporting Li Wanbing, he led her to the side sofa and sat down.Turning around, he helped Li Wanbing get a glass of water, and handed it to Li Wanbing.

"What happened last night?" Li Wanbing took the cup, took a sip, and asked pretending to be casual.

"Last night?" Song Le lowered his head and did not dare to look at Li Wanbing, afraid that she would remember the scene of helping her undress last night.

"I don't even remember," Li Wanbing rubbed her temples lightly, with a flat expression on her face.

Hearing what Li Wanbing said, Song Le suddenly felt relieved. She let out a long breath and wiped off the sweat from her forehead.

"If I hear any gossip about me being drunk in the company," Li Wanbing slid her finger on the mouth of the glass, and the voice came from the front of her teeth. "I'll kill you."

"No, no," Song Le waved his hands in a panic to show his loyalty.At this time, Li Wanbing lowered her head and glanced at the nightdress on her body, her expression changed, she raised her head and looked at Song Le in a daze, and saw a chill down Song Le's back.

But seeing Li Wanbing's red lips parted slightly, she asked leisurely, "Who changed the clothes on me?"

Who changed it, who changed it, Song Le's heart clenched, Li Wanbing's voice was like Tang Monk chanting a magic spell again and again, hovering over her head, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and the hands holding the hem of her clothes began to tremble.

☆. The day when I lived with the queen ([-])

"Mr. Li, it was you, you changed it yourself," Song Le said with a flustered expression and stammered.

"I traded it myself?" Li Wanbing raised her brows slightly, her cold eyes scrutinized Song Le fiercely, she couldn't remember what happened after she returned home with a fuzzy memory.

"Yes," Song Le kept nodding, but his eyes had already started to wander. If Li Wanbing remembered something, he would be dead.At this moment, Li Wanbing seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stood up from the sofa, so frightened that Song Le hid behind the sofa with her head in her arms.

"What are you doing?" Li Wanbing looked back at Song Le who was shivering in the corner of the sofa, puzzled.

"Mr. Li, you, what are you doing?" Song Le hugged the pillow, only showing two eyes, and looked at Li Wanbing timidly.

Li Wanbing gave Song Le a blank look, and ran to the door with bare feet to open the shoe cabinet, her face became more and more ugly. Seeing that Li Wanbing hadn't remembered that she changed her clothes, Song Le popped his head out from the sofa, trembling with fear. Follow behind Li Wanbing.

"Mr. Li, are you looking for something?" Seeing Li Wanbing rummaging around in the shoe cabinet, Song Le couldn't help but whispered tentatively.

"Where are my shoes?" Li Wanbing frowned slightly, rubbing her chin, recalling what happened last night, as if she was stuck in the manhole cover.Soon her gaze turned cold, and she looked coldly at Song Le who was sweating profusely behind her.

"Mr. Li, your shoes," Song Le said with a melancholy expression, his facial features twisted into a ball, "I broke your heel."

"Did you break it?" Li Wanbing reached out to Song Le and squeezed her ear tightly.The pain made Song Le gasp, but Li Wanbing screamed.

"Well, you brat, I only wore those shoes twice?" Li Wan said angrily with a flash of fire in her cold eyes.

"Mr. Li, you can't blame me entirely, you got the shoe stuck in the manhole cover," Song Le blushed and said in an aggrieved tone.

Seeing Song Le's innocent expression, Li Wanbing let go of her hand and returned to her usual sternness.

"The contract is extended for one month to return my shoes."

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"Xiao Yao, I want to find Mr. Li," Song Le stood at the door of the general manager's office, and politely said to Xiao Yao who was sitting on the desk.

"Mr. Li, she's not here today," Xiao Yao stood up from the chair, turned around and opened the door of the general manager's office. It was empty and there was no sign of Li Wanbing.

"Did she not come to work today?" Song Le was worried for a while, seeing that Li Wanbing's condition was not very good before going to work in the morning, she was worried that Li Wanbing's high fever had not subsided.

"Yeah, I called in the morning and said I'm not feeling well, and even today's shareholder meeting has been postponed." Xiao Yao looked at Song Le with big eyes blinking.

"I'm feeling unwell, is it serious?" Song Le held his glasses with concern in his tone.

"How is it easy for us small employees to ask about the general manager's affairs?

We always just do what the general manager says." Xiao Yao turned around and sat back at the desk, she raised her eyes and saw Song Le's anxious expression, and said kindly, "Master Song, what do you need from Mr. Li? ah?Why don't you tell me first, and I'll let you know when she comes."

"No need," Song Le waved his hands, turned to leave, Xiao Yao looked at her leaving back, pursed his lips, turned and continued his work.

Standing in the elevator, Song Le began to fight fiercely in her heart again. When she thought that Li Wanbing was sick at home and had no one to take care of her, she began to worry again.After thinking about it, she decided to go home and see Li Wanbing.

"Master, I would like to ask for a leave this afternoon." Song Le stood in front of Wang Ya and struggled for a long time, then whispered.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Ya pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his eyes, and asked lightly.

"Because," Song Le scratched her head, thinking for a long time, she couldn't tell Wang Ya that she was going to take care of Li Wanbing.

Seeing that Song Le was hesitant to speak, Wang Ya put down the plum blossom opener in his hand and said quietly, "Are you talking about friends?"

"Ah," Song Le opened his mouth wide, his eyes behind the lens flashed with surprise.

"Go," Wang Ya put down his presbyopic glasses and looked at her with lowered eyes. He is someone who has been there before, how could he not know what Song Le was thinking.

"Master, it's really not what you think?" Song Le blushed from holding back, and sat down on the chair at once, spreading his hands, wanting to explain to Wang Ya.

But Wang Ya patted Song Le's head hard, and said with an old face, pretending to be serious, "You little brat, you have been restless all morning, and even burned two of my light bulbs. If I don't let you go, Are you going to burn me a few more light bulbs in the afternoon?" Thinking back to Song Le who lost his soul all morning, messing up wiring and shorting out the lights, Wang Ya couldn't help but get angry.

"Go, go, you don't see what you see," Wang Ya waved, too lazy to look at Song Le again.

Song Le combined words in his head for a long time, and just wanted to tell Wang Ya the whole story, but Li Wanbing's powerful words flashed in his mind. "If I hear any gossip about me being drunk in the company, I will kill you." Song Le's back stiffened suddenly, his face turned pale, and he stood up from the chair in desperation, holding The backpack ran out of the utility room.

Seeing Song Le leave in a panic, Wang Ya gave a wry smile and shook his head.

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Song Le ran to the door of Li Wanbing's house in one breath, and didn't care about panting, so she started knocking on the door non-stop.Knocked for a long time but no response, she didn't

Jin frowned, wondering if Li Wanbing had a high fever and passed out at home.

Thinking of this, she became more and more nervous and kept pounding on the door, letting go of her throat and shouting loudly, "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, open the door,"

Just when she was in a state of anxiety, the door was slowly opened by Li Wanbing. Li Wanbing was wearing a white sleeping bag.

Skirt, long black hair hanging over her shoulders, she is like a snow-white lotus without makeup.Seeing the sweaty face of the child in front of him, Li Wanbing was puzzled.

"What's the matter?" Li Wanbing asked indifferently with a calm expression.

Song Lechang took a breath, raised his eyes to look at Li Wanbing, with a silly smile on the corner of his mouth, leaning against the door, unable to say a word for a long time.Although the distance from the company to Li Wanbing's house was not far, Song Le kept her heart in her throat, and when she saw Li Wanbing, her heart suddenly relaxed, but she was also half dead from exhaustion.

Seeing Song Le's hot sweat sliding down her cheeks to the ground, Li Wanbing frowned slightly, and turned sideways to let Song Le into the room.The air-conditioned room made Song Le feel cool instantly, but soon she frowned, walked to Li Wanbing's side, stretched out her hand, and pressed it to Li Wanbing's forehead.

"What are you doing?" Li Wanbing put her arms around her arms and looked at Song Le with her red lips slightly pursed.

"Your fever hasn't subsided yet, how can you turn on the air conditioner?" Song Le turned around and turned off the air conditioner in the room, and handed the antipyretic medicine in Li Wanbing's hand.

Li Wanbing was amused by Song Le's appearance as a young old man. She thought to herself that she had lived to be 30 years old, and she would be taught a lesson by a kid in her early twenties.

"Song Le, it's working time. You skipped work for no reason, and you just happened to be caught by the general manager. Tell me, how are you going to end up?" Li Wanbing sat down gracefully on the sofa, raised her slender legs, her beautiful eyes He looked at Song Le lightly.

"I was afraid that you would pass out and no one would take care of you at home, so I asked for leave out of a hurry," Song Le honestly explained the reason for skipping work with an innocent face.

"Hmph, who knows if your idle work is too boring, and you took the opportunity to sneak out to be lazy," Li Wanbing snorted softly, and immediately put aside the relationship.Having said that, Li Wanbing felt warm in her heart, she never thought Song Le would care so much about her.

"Mr. Li, why don't you take the fever-reducing medicine first," Song Le handed the water glass to Li Wanbing's hand, and said softly to Li Wanbing in a discussing tone.After serving Li Wanbing and taking the medicine, Song Le leaned on the sofa feeling relieved, and Li Wanbing beside her was also dizzy due to the effect of the medicine.

"Mr. Li, let me help you into the room to have a rest," Song Le whispered to Li Wanbing who was drowsy beside him.Li Wanbing squinted her eyes lazily, her head sank, and she leaned heavily into Song Le's arms.Feeling the weight of Li Wanbing's body, Song Le was startled, staring straight ahead, her body stiffened and did not dare to move, and it didn't take long before she heard Li Wanbing's even breathing.

Only then did Song Le dare to look down at Li Wanbing who was sleeping in her arms. She carefully lifted the broken hair on Li Wanbing's cheek with her fingers, and put her palm on Li Wanbing's smooth forehead. Feeling the heat of her cheek, Song Le couldn't help but wrinkled. frown.She moved her body carefully, letting Li Wanbing sleep in her arms in the most comfortable way. Li Wanbing was sleeping very quietly, and her white nightgown made her skin as transparent and smooth as jade. Song Le lowered her head slightly, lightly The scent of Li Wanbing rushed into her along the tip of Li Wanbing's black hair

Breathing, she just quietly looked at Li Wanbing in her arms, carefully observed the skin on Li Wanbing's face, and couldn't help sighing secretly that she was well maintained, there was no fine line on her face, and the skin on her face was like a freshly hatched egg As delicate and smooth, not at all like 30 years old.Song Le supported her head, and let Li Wanbing lean on her without moving, she was afraid that her slight movement would wake up Li Wanbing in her arms.She raised her head and looked around the empty space.

Although the hall is luxuriously decorated, it is deserted and unpopular.She thought that if she could move here, she could at least take care of Li Wanbing's food and daily life. Song Le couldn't hide her excitement at the thought of being able to get along with her idol day and night.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Le was also dozedly asleep, and suddenly Li Wanbing in her arms moved, she immediately woke up from her sleep, looked at Li Wanbing with sleepy eyes, and saw a bruise on Li Wanbing's forehead. There were fine beads of sweat, Song Le raised his hand and touched Li Wanbing's forehead, his body temperature became normal, and a smile could not help but appear on the corners of his lips.

At this moment, Li Wan's ice-cold eyes slowly opened, and she saw Song Le who was smiling cheerfully and smirking. Her cheeks were slightly red, and she quickly got up from Song Le's arms, stroked the bangs on her forehead in a panic, annoyed that she fell asleep in the arms of this child Yes, and had a rare good night's sleep.Seeing Song Le looking at her stupidly, she lowered her head and found that the sticky sweat was clinging to her pajamas as thin as silkworm sand, outlining her graceful curves.She hurriedly turned her back to prevent Song Le's eyes from wandering.

"Mr. Li, your fever has subsided," the nervous Song Le didn't know why a blush flashed across Li Wanbing's face.

"En," Li Wanbing nodded slightly. When she woke up, she felt that her head was not as dizzy as before, but the hot sweat all over her body made her very uncomfortable.She stood up and turned to the bathroom.After a while, Song Le heard the sound of rushing water.Song Le's memory flashed back to that morning, and her face flushed immediately.She knew that she shouldn't be thinking about it, but Li Wanbing couldn't control her mind.She stood up and turned on the air-conditioner, standing at the vent, trying to use the cold wind to keep herself calm, but she heard Li Wanbing's voice calling for herself from the bathroom.She slapped herself on the forehead hard, thinking that she had hallucinations because of her daydreaming about Li Wanbing.She dubiously walked to the bathroom door, through the glass door of the bathroom, Song Le heard Li Wanbing's clear voice.

☆. The day I lived with the queen ([-])

Song Le just wanted to ask Li Wanbing why she called her, but she saw Li Wanbing coming out wrapped in a bath towel, and bumped into Song Le, Song Le supported Li Wanbing, looked up at her stunning face covered with water stains, water droplets flowed down her The long black hair rolled down on the fragrant shoulders.The bath towel was already loose, Song Le only needed to lower her head slightly, and Li Wanbing's plump breasts fell into her eyes.

"The shower is broken, and it's spraying water all over the bathroom, what should I do?" At this moment, Li Wanbing didn't care about Song Le's hot eyes, wiped off the water drops from her forehead, and said to Song Le with a frown.

"I'll go in and take a look first." Song Le rolled up his cuffs and opened the bathroom door. The jet of water gushed down and drenched her from head to toe. The lenses were wet with water, and her eyes were blurred.She fumbled to the edge of the bathroom and tried her best to close the water gate first. The water immediately became smaller and gradually stopped.Hearing that there was no sound of water coming from the bathroom, Li Wanbing walked into the bathroom with her bare feet wrapped in a bath towel. Seeing Song Le, whose head was covered in water, lowering her head to wipe off the water stains on her glasses, she couldn't help laughing out loud. Song Le looked up at Li Wanbing in surprise, Li Wanbing bit her lip, her cold eyes were smiling, she looked at Song Le who was wet all over, as if she crawled out of a pond.

"Mr. Li, the water pipe is broken. We need to find a worker to fix it." Song Le wiped off the water from his face and looked at Li Wanbing.The warm orange light from the bathroom shone on Li Wanbing. She was only wrapped in a bath towel, and a large area of ​​her skin was exposed in the air. The bathroom was already small, and the heat quickly spread to Song Le's whole body.

Li Wanbing realized the dull eyes of Song Le, turned around and handed a bath towel in front of Song Le, seeing that Song Le was standing still, she took two steps forward and put the towel on Song Le's head.

"Hurry up and wipe it off," the tone was much softer than before.

"Mr. Li, you have just subsided from a high fever, so you should wipe off the water on your body first," Song Le shyly took the towel from Li Wanbing's hand, stretched out her hand and put the towel on Li Wanbing's round fragrant shoulders, with the utmost gentleness Help Li Wanbing wipe off the water droplets on her body.

Song Le's fingers touched Li Wanbing's exposed skin, and the itchy feeling penetrated into her heart along the skin, and a rare red appeared on her face, which was always strong. Li Wanbing, who quickly regained consciousness, noticed the relationship between the two. With such a distance between them, such ambiguous movements were not appropriate, and he snatched the towel from Song Le's hand in a panic.

"I'll do it myself," Li Wanbing wiped the water off her body, and still gave Song Le a hard look, thinking that Song Le was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.Li Wanbing, who was restless, moved quickly to the bathroom door, but the marble floor was full of water marks, and it was slippery and difficult to walk on. Li Wanbing slipped on the soles of her feet, looked back and was about to fall.Fortunately, Song Le stood behind her and supported her, but the water-stained floor felt as if it had been lubricated under the two people's big movements. At the same time, the two lost their balance and fell to the floor hugging each other.

Four eyes facing each other

, Li Wanbing's cheeks became more and more rosy, because she noticed that the posture between the two became more and more ambiguous, because Song Le even protected Li Wanbing and landed on her back, so the relationship between the two became that Li Wanbing's whole body was lying on Song Le's body, Li Wanbing's slender hands rested lightly on her thin shoulders, and her hands hugged Li Wanbing's waist tightly.The distance between the two was too close, Li Wanbing's fragrant breath rushed directly to her cheek, Song Le could hear her own pounding and powerful heartbeat, Li Wanbing's eyelashes as long as butterfly wings trembled slightly, Song Le's eyes fell on her face from top to bottom. On Li Wanbing's delicate red lips.She felt that as long as she raised her face slightly, she could touch Li Wanbing's soft and alluring lips.

Li Wanbing felt the change in Song Le's eyes, and struggled slightly to get up from her arms, but she moved because the ground was slippery, so she didn't stand up, but fell into Song Le's arms again, the loose bath towel At this moment, her clothes were opened wide, her plump breasts were tightly attached to Song Le's body, and her red lips fell heavily on Song Le's cheeks.

Song Le's face flushed red, and the embarrassment between the two of them was extreme. "President Li," Song Le called out to Li Wanbing in a low voice, her eyes involuntarily fell on her naked body.If it is a long-distance appreciation, this time it is a close encounter. I have always thought that Li Wanbing is slender and thin, but I don’t know that her figure is very impressive, especially the breasts that are close to her body are squeezed out by Ya. cleavage.

"You still look at it," Li Wan stared at Song Le slightly with cold eyes, but in Song Le's eyes she felt coquettish.She hurriedly turned her head away, her heart beating like thunder.Li Wanbing quickly tidied up the bath towels.

"Hurry up and help me up," Li Wanbing gently pushed Song Le, who was blushing, and said calmly.Song Le hurriedly supported Li Wanbing's arm, and carefully lifted Li Wanbing up from the ground.

"Hurry up and find someone to fix it." Li Wanbing left the words and rushed out of the bathroom. Song Le saw the rare shyness on her face.

Song Le walked out of the bathroom clutching her frantically beating little heart. When she saw Li Wanbing again, she had already changed into an elegant long dress and tied up her long black hair, looking exquisite and elegant.

"Go and cook," said the queen, holding up her slender fingers, directing Song Le, who was standing at the door of the bathroom.Song Le recovered immediately, turned around and walked into the kitchen.Li Wanbing leaned at the door, watching Song Le skillfully chop vegetables and cook, and after a while the deserted home was filled with the smell of food.

Song Le brought the food to the table, and noticed that Li Wanbing was sitting upright on the table, staring at herself with her chin resting, her spine stiffened and her face became embarrassed.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will be transferred back to the technical department," Li Wanbing raised her eyebrows, thought for a while, and said calmly.

"Ah?" Song Le opened his mouth wide, and sat down next to Li Wanbing, staring at Li Wanbing with rounded eyes.

"How

what?unwilling? "Li Wanbing raised her eyes slightly, her dark eyes were calm.

"Of course not," Song Le shook her head vigorously, and sighed slightly, recalling that she had been repairing electric lights and piled up debris for the past month, and the secret mission assigned to her by Jiangcheng had nothing to do with it. information. "It's just that I haven't been able to complete the task assigned to me by Director Jiang."

"You said that Jiangcheng assigned you a mission?" Although Song Le's voice was low, Li Wanbing, who had a keen ear, still heard all of them, and her face flashed with confusion.

"Yes," Song Le nodded, looking at Li Wanbing seriously. "Director Jiang asked me to find out the undercover agent Zia placed in the company."

Li Wanbing couldn't laugh or cry after hearing what Song Le said. On the one hand, she admired Jiang Cheng's nonsense weaving skills, and on the other hand, she admired

Song Le's nature is too pure to believe Jiangcheng's nonsense.

"I'm the general manager, I have the final say," Li Wanbing gracefully put down the bowl and chopsticks, tiredness flashed across her face. "I hope to see you in the technical department tomorrow."

"Thank you, Mr. Li," Song Le stood up from the chair, looked at Li Wanbing's back, and thought of working with Li Wanbing in the future, a happy smile flashed across her face.

☆. The day when I lived with the queen ([-])

Early in the morning, Song Le got up early and prepared a hearty breakfast for Li Wanbing. Thinking that today was her first day at work in the technical department, a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

"Mr. Li, good morning." Seeing Li Wanbing walking out of the bedroom with a tired face on her face, Song Le raised her eyebrows.