C54 Don't you want to continue?

F * ck!

Jing Rong frowned, his boiling hot body immediately pressing down. With one hand, he lightly lifted her chin and warned in a low voice, "Jing Bao'er, I've warned you before, don't keep on challenging my bottom line. If something goes wrong, you have to bear the consequences yourself! "

He was a man, a normal man. How could he resist a beautiful, youthful, and alluring little girl? All day long, he had been flirting with her!

"I'm going to challenge your bottom line, what's wrong? If you have the ability, don't hold back. Do something terrifying just like that.

Jing Bao'er continued to use words to provoke him, her legs were like vines around his waist.

Sense and desire, Ren-Li and passion, constantly chaining, chafing.

The flame was still burning between the two of them, as if it would burn them both down in the next second!

The girl below him was like a rose with thorns. Even though he knew that it would be easy to injure her if he touched her, he still couldn't help but reach out to touch her …

"Jing Bao'er, don't force me!"

His body was no longer under the control of his brain!

Just as he finished his sentence, his big, loving palm ruthlessly covered her soft and soft body, ruthlessly rubbing it with a sense of punishment …

Hate! He truly hated this little girl to death.

She seemed to be the natural nemesis of her life.

However, she didn't say a single word. Her clever tongue swam about in his ear — —

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The next second, everything was in chaos.

When the bath broke through all reason, he tore open her white shirt and bra.

The soft, firm part of the boat was as attractive as a tasty cotton candy.

That young girl's firm, red face, she ruthlessly threw a handful of fire on him …

Her hot body was pressed down again, and her large hands kept moving around her body.

Her thin, slightly cold lips kissed her ear and neck. The temperature of the kiss was in stark contrast to the burning heat that rolled between her two bodies.

"You demonic spirit!" I warned you! "

"Warning is invalid … It's better than anything, don't you think? "

She ran her hands through his hair and clasped them behind his head, panting.

At a time like this, such loud panting would be a fatal temptation to him!

The next second, his big hand easily ripped off her panties.

Finally, it was time to put everything on the line.

This feeling of love stealing made Jing Bao'er very excited and nervous at the same time.

"Jing Bao'er..."

"Bao`er …"

"Bao`er …"

He kissed her softly, calling her name as he ran the tip of his tongue over her peas.

In the end, his tone became more and more intimate, and his breathing became heavier.

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"

Urgent knocks sounded from outside the door.

Jing Bao'er's heart, instantly floated into the air.

More than half of the fire on his body that was ignited by Jing Rong had disappeared as well.

Jing Rong continued to press down on her, his eyes filled with a stifling desire.

He frowned and asked towards the door, "Who is it?"

"CEO, it's me, Luoluo."

"Wait a moment."

After Jing Rong finished speaking, he pulled Jing Bao'er up and began to quickly tidy up the clothes on his body.

When Jing Bao'er was tidying up her clothes, she discovered that his underwear had all been ripped apart. His shirt, her chest, everything had been ripped apart.

With her appearance, if Chen Luoluo saw her, what would happen?

She quickly put on her underwear and ran into the cabinet beside her. She squatted down and closed the door.

The hot kiss, the intimate touch, was replayed in front of his eyes.

His coarse breathing still seemed to fill his ears, along with his burning hot breath.

This sort of feeling caused her heart to tremble at the thought!

After seeing that Jing Bao'er had hidden herself well, Jing Rong arranged herself well and sat down in front of the computer table with a solemn face, "Come in."

After entering the door, Chen Luoluo felt extremely resentful, and quickly walked in front of Jing Rong.

After looking around, she looked at Jing Rong and said, "CEO, all the people in the conference room are here. Should we go over now?"

"Mm, you go first, I'll come later." Jing Rong said.

Hearing that, Chen Luoluo immediately nodded, turned around and left.

After the door closed, the tense atmosphere also eased up.

Jing Rong shook his head helplessly, walked to the file cabinet, and opened the door.

Seeing the pitiful figure of the little girl squatting in the corner of the dark cupboard, whose clothes were disheveled, Jing Rong's heart slightly moved.

"Come out." Jing Rong still maintained his indifferent look.

Jing Bao'er sat down and extended his legs out of the cupboard as she complained, "I can't move, my legs are numb and my entire body is cramping. Hug me."

Well, she was being hypocritical again.

However, she just wanted to be hypocritical. She just wanted the male god to hug her.

How could Jing Rong not know about her thoughts? Instead, he brought her out from his untidy clothes and placed his on his desk, "Wait for me here obediently, I have an important meeting. After about 30 minutes, I'll go buy some clothes for you, and then bring them over to you."

Jing Bao'er was unhappy, she hugged his waist tightly and said coquettishly: "Then what about us? Won't you continue? "

"Stop messing around, just wait here obediently." He replied coldly.

Jing Bao'er pouted, her face filled with disappointment.

At this moment, Jing Bao'er felt that she had been thrown into the Antarctic ice cave from the Blazing Mountain!

Jing Rong frowned, and walked out the door.

After Jing Rong left, Jing Bao'er tidied up the messy clothes on his body once again, and then sat in front of his computer, using his work computer to watch an idol show.

After around an hour, Jing Rong carried a set of Chanel clothes and entered the door — —

Seeing her sitting in front of his computer with her face in her hands, he couldn't help but smile.

At the bottom of her heart, there was a glacier that would not melt even after ten thousand years. It was as if she had easily melted it.

He leisurely stepped forward and placed the items on the desk. His face was still indifferent as he said, "Put it on."

Jing Bao'er pulled her gaze away from the computer screen, both her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, the restless little hands continuously moved behind his back — —

Outside the window, the lights of Beijing were shining brightly.

"The night is so beautiful, don't you think that if we don't continue to do something like stealing chickens and dogs, we might have failed to live up to such a beautiful scenery?"

It wasn't easy for her relationship with Jing Rong to reach this stage, she didn't want to just let it go like that.

To deal with a tough guy like him, he would simply throw himself down, crush him down, and then ruthlessly rub his face.