Chapter 238

The temperature on their bodies rose suddenly, but it was not as hot as their hearts.

Nie Xiangsi put one hand around Zhan tingshen's neck, and the other hand penetrated into his short hair from the back. He could not help but grasp and caress his body. His delicate body kept pressing against his muscular body, as if he wanted to embed himself into his body and completely integrate with him.

Zhan tingshen is also tightly tied to Nie Xiangsi's sweating body. The muscles on his two arms are pumping, full of strength and explosive force.

The kiss lasted for a long time, until their respective bodies trembled. Zhan tingshen Fang retreated from her red and swollen lips. Her dark eyes were sprayed with bright fire light, and her shallow water eyes were tight with Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi read the thirst hidden in his dark eyes, and the arms on his neck trembled uncontrollably.

Zhan tingshen released the big hand holding the back of Nie Xiangsi's head and went down from her clean and slightly wet back.

"Third uncle..."

Nie Xiangsi suddenly raised his upper body, close to his chest, hot little face gently pasted on his red neck, breathing tight.

Zhan tingshen kisses her ear with his head, and his hand slides forward from her back.

The next second, Nie Xiangsi heard the sound of zipper sliding down, and her eyes closed.

About two or three seconds, a sharp pain suddenly attacked every sense of Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi's face was covered with pale red, and she couldn't call out. She opened her lips and bit his neck, and the golden bean fell down from her eyes.

Pain! Is the only feeling of Nie Xiangsi now!

Feel Nie Xiangsi moment stiff body, Zhan tingshen suddenly a meal, endure tight frown hot sweat dripping, apologetically peck her ear, voice hoarse like another person sent out like, "I am impatient."

In fact, it's not Zhan tingshen's impatience. The physical difference between them is on the one hand. After all, Nie Xiangsi is petite, and Zhan tingshen has "extraordinary talent" (⊙ ﹏ ⊙).

On the other hand, Nie Xiangsi's experience in that aspect is very poor. Rao Shi and he were so and so four years ago that he could count one hand. In addition, in recent years, he has never been so reckless and reckless. It's strange that he can bear it.

Moreover, Zhan tingshen has no more experience in this field than Nie Xiangsi. He may know more about things than Nie Xiangsi, but practice can bring out true knowledge. No matter how much he knows, it's better to practice several times. But he also had three times with Nie Xiangsi, and other women couldn't hook up with him.

Therefore, there is no skill at all. In the past, it used to depend on how comfortable you were. Now I still know the feeling of stopping and taking care of Nie Xiangsi. It's a little... Progress, cough.

After Zhan tingshen asked, he didn't hear Nie Xiangsi speak for a while.

They seem to be stuck.

Zhan tingshen's veins on his forehead are all springing out. Holding Nie Xiangsi's arms, his blood vessels are also stretched to a bulge. He feels that if he wants to go on like this, he will burst into blood.

Zhan tingshen was biting Nie Xiangsi's ear, which was heavier and heavier. The breath gushing in Nie Xiangsi's ear was full of pain and suffering.

Slightly bitter sweat from his bulging neck into Nie Xiangsi's mouth, Nie Xiangsi tightly covered eyelashes trembled twice, but did not open.

Biting the teeth of his neck, he slowly released them, slowly raised his head, and his pale mouth gently touched Zhan tingshen's ear.

I don't know what Nie Xiangsi said.

Zhan tingshen straightened the woman's back, which was obviously shocked.

Following closely, Nie Xiangsi's face was held by his big hand. When his lips fell on her lips, he had no patience and completely let go of the action.

It was at the last moment that Nie Xiangsi felt a little different, but the whole process, the overall feeling, was more painful than all.

After the event, Zhan tingshen hugs Nie Xiangsi with a touch of body and soul on his cold face. He feels comfortable after a little comfort. His thin and cool lips are also hooked up and kiss Nie Xiangsi's back from behind.

Nie Xiangsi gently bows his waist, his face is pale, and his face is abnormal red. His two thick black eyelashes are covered low, and two shadows are printed under his eyelids. His hands are placed in front of him. One hand is held in his palm by someone from behind, and the other hand is gently pressed against his stomach, kneading with a small arc.

"Think."

Zhan tingshen kisses her earlobe along Nie Xiangsi's back neck and calls her nickname in her ear. Her voice is low and sexy.

Nie Xiangsi moved his eyelashes and pouted his white mouth with a little resentment.

However, someone in a relaxed and happy mood is not aware of Nie Xiangsi's dissatisfaction at all, and the big hand on her waist gradually begins to rub restlessly.

At the beginning, Nie Xiangsi didn't have the strength to talk to him, until her back waist was stabbed forcefully. Nie Xiangsi was shocked and moved away.

But in less than a second, he was hooked back by someone, and even began to slide down.

Nie Xiangsi opened his eyes, big eyes wet, dark eyes but strange burning two clusters of small flames, turned to stare at him.

Unexpectedly, just turned his head, he was precisely attacked the lips.

Nie Xiangsi's eyes shrank with fog, one hand pressed back on his belly to push him.

Nie Xiangsi shows not to cooperate, let Zhan tingshen frown displeased, slowly loosen her lips, black eyes staring at Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi opened her lips and gasped for breath. Her delicate eyebrows were tighter than Zhan tingshen's, and her voice was dumb. She got a bad cold, and her resentment was a little heavy. "I have to go to work!"

Zhan tingshen lowered his eyes, opened his black eyelashes and stared at Nie Xiangsi, "no more."

While speaking, he put his arms around Nie Xiangsi and turned her over easily, facing her and lowering his head to block her lips.

"..." Nie Xiangsi looks back angrily, covers his mouth with a white hand, and stares at Zhan tingshen with black and bright cat eyes, "I'm going to work!"

Zhan tingshen murmured, took her waist, put her in her arms again, looked at her with drooping eyes and hatred, "work is more important than me?"

Nie Xiangsi pouted her mouth and did not speak.

Of course, he is more important than work!

Don't you need to say that?!

But if she stays here today, she'll lose her life!

This man doesn't know how scary he is!

I don't know what kind of ghost gentleness is. I use all my strength!

It's killing me!

The more I think about it, the more angry I get. Nie Xiangsi pushes him with his hand on his mouth. "I'm going to get up and go to work."

Zhan tingshen can't understand the brain circuit of this little girl.

Mingming was just fine, and she approved it. He just

Why does she look angry now?

Is it hard for every woman to be like this after the event?

Zhan tingshen depressed his long eyebrows, and his two thin lips were also depressed. He gazed at Nie Xiangsi's steamed bun face.

"Why are you looking at me? Let go

Nie Xiangsi raised his eyelids to stare at him, low hum.

Zhan tingshen closed his eyes and slowly vomited his turbid breath. Rao's face was so black that he couldn't see it. He still let go of Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi snorted again, wrapped up the quilt directly, shaking down from the bed, picked up the clothes scattered on the bed and the ground, and walked towards the bathroom with a slight bow and legs shaking.

Nie Xiangsi is not polite to wrap up the quilt, completely regardless of the battle tingshen on the bed.

Zhan tingshen's teeth are almost crushed with hatred. He sits up from the bed with a sullen face and stares at the direction of the bathroom.

This little girl is sent by heaven to torture him!

……

Nie Xiangsi came out of the bathroom half an hour later.

When he came out, Zhan tingshen was well dressed. He was dressed in a cool color, and he had a cool, cool and handsome face. He was a ascetic man who could not eat fireworks from afar.

Nie Xiangsi fixed her eyes, then thought of the scene that she had just been tossed and turned by him in bed. As soon as she burned her face, she secretly took back the evaluation of someone that just came out of her mind.

Because in fact, the opposite is true.

Zhan tingshen coagulates Nie Xiangsi, with a light tone, "don't you go in a hurry? What are you doing in a daze?"

Nie Xiangsi stares at him, goes forward, takes his coat out of bed, doesn't say anything to him, and walks towards the door.

Zhan tingshen put his palms on his trouser pockets tightly. His half narrowed black eyes flashed a touch of gloom and pursed his lips to keep up.

Nie Xiangsi opens the door and walks to the living room, and suddenly stops.

Zhan tingshen saw this and stopped.

Nie Xiangsi looked back at him, powder lips pursed, said softly, "I take a taxi to the company, you don't have to send me."

Zhan tingshen is obedient. There are more creases on his eyebrows. He looks at Nie Xiangsi coldly.

Nie Xiangsi didn't know if he didn't see the anger of Zhan Ting's deep suppression. He raised his hand and waved to him, "I'm going."

Then, Nie Xiangsi turned her head and walked towards the door.

Until Nie Xiangsi came out of the suite, Zhan tingshen didn't keep up.

Nie Xiangsi's eyelashes flashed, but she didn't stop and walked towards the elevator.

I stood in front of the elevator and waited for a few seconds before the elevator came up.

When the elevator was opened, Nie Xiangsi went in, turned around and was about to press the floor. A dark shadow suddenly flashed out of the suite door and went into the elevator like a hurricane.

Nie Xiangsi only felt the darkness in front of her eyes. Immediately after that, she was surrounded by a stream of cold air and reached the cold elevator wall.

I feel like I'm going to sink into the elevator wall.

Nie Xiangsi suddenly mentioned a breath, raised his eyes to look at the top of his head so gloomy face, secretly shook the palm of his hand, whispered, "didn't you say you don't need to send me?"

"Why not?"

Zhan tingshen stares at Nie Xiangsi, and his habitual indifferent voice is enveloped with easily audible irritability and boredom.

Nie Xiangsi looked at his tight handsome face and his restless and nervous eyes. After a few seconds, his white face was suddenly covered with a bright smile, and his black and clear eyes were also shining.

The war is deep“

……

Junli hotel is less than 20 minutes' drive from W magazine.

The Audi car stops at the office building where the magazine is located. Zhan tingshen purses his thin lips. There is a trace of doubt in his cold eyes. He looks at Nie Xiangsi, who unfastens the seat belt on the co driver's seat.

Nie Xiangsi took off his seat belt and leaned over Zhan tingshen. His voice was clear and sweet. It was not hard to hear that he was happy. "Uncle, I'm going."

Nie Xiangsi said, then turned to open the door, but an arm was suddenly grabbed..