After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

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How could he possibly agree?

There is absolutely no way he would agree!

The man kissed fiercely and ruthlessly, and wet tears fell on the lips of the two of them, sipping a bitter coolness.

An Sheng was pressed onto the bed, her skirt was wrinkled, and her waist fell into the man's palm.

"My answer? Of course I can't bear to share you with others."

Bo Jinye gritted his teeth, he took out the earrings from his pocket and put them on in a hurry, then kissed them again.

An Sheng swallowed the man's fierceness and wanted to laugh, but Bo Jinye was sucking the tip of his tongue, and he could only snort a few coquettish gasps from the tip of his nose.

"Aye is not willing, Bo Jinye is absolutely not willing."

"Not even the slightest possibility."

Bo Jinye said in a deep voice, with the overturned waves in his ink eyes, trying to drown An Sheng.

An Sheng lay lazily under the man, "Does Ah Ye really think that way?"

The man propped up on her in a completely possessive posture, "Aye is, and Bo Jinye is even more so."

An Sheng laughed, "What if I want to like others when I like you."

Bo Jinye didn't speak, but the ink in those eyes became more and more indistinguishable, strands covering the sky and tying An Sheng into it.

But An Sheng insisted on hearing his answer and waited quietly.

"If Sheng Sheng has to do this, I may do something very extreme."

The man picked An Sheng up and lowered his eyelashes, preventing An Sheng from seeing his deep and paranoid eyes at the moment, "Sorry, I can't control it."

"Sheng Sheng, don't let me be so uncontrollable, please."

Suddenly, his chin was lifted, and Bo Jinye slammed into An Sheng's eyes with crazy eyes.

"Okay." An Sheng replied with a smile, comforting her with satisfaction.

She likes this answer.

She also likes the madness and desire of men for her.

If there is a chance, I would like to know what extreme things Ah Ye will do.

Maybe lock her up again?

Or lock her on the bed?

Or, rudely and forcefully intruding on her, possessing her, like a beast that only knows how to chase pleasure, and finally died in the sea of ​​lust?

The angle of An Sheng's lips increased, and he fumbled to pull off the man's suit.

"Didn't Ah Ye miss me in the golden house?"

"Then don't leave tonight."

An Sheng lay down with a hook on the man's neck, clearly below, but with a single glance, the man could follow her mood to slam into violently or caress gently.

"Sheng Sheng, kiss me..."

Tell me you still love me.

allow me to live.

Please……

——

The next morning, An Sheng was awakened by Bo Jinye's cell phone, picked it up in a daze, and pushed the man beside him, "A Ye."

Bo Jinye buried his head in her arms and hummed twice, but An Sheng had to pick it up by himself, his voice slightly hoarse, "Hello?"

There was a pause, followed by a laugh, "Oh, master, when are you going to change your sex?"

An Sheng glanced at the caller ID and hung up.

Qixing...

Humph……

In the WE building, on the top floor, Qi Xing looked at the phone that had been hung up and smiled while holding the milk tea, "You have such a big temper, little madam."

Qiao Yunduo came out of the tea room and glanced curiously at the man not far away.

I heard that it was the new president's special assistant who took over the company's business when the secretary was ill.

but……

The girl's expression was a little complicated.

But whether it is from the trendy and casual dress or the deliberately tanned skin, as well as the lip studs, ear studs and various sparkling bracelets and rings.

This shouldn't be what a special assistant to the president should look like!

It's like playing a love game, with characters such as racing drivers or singers and dancers. They are cynical and arrogant, and they can always make you angry.

But he is also a handsome guy who is very provocative, and his ambiguous but not light-hearted approach, and some misleading words can make you blush and heartbeat.

Qiao Yunduo wanted to fish and play games again.

I work to make money and play games.

Qiao Yunduo stood in a daze at the door of the tea room while thinking, and when she returned to her senses, she suddenly found that Qi Xing was standing in front of her, looking at her with interest.

Qiao Yunduo swallowed the unspoken exclamation, and looked at him innocently, "Good help."

"I was in a daze when I first saw it standing there, especially during work hours." Qi Xing's lips curled up.

A small lip stud gleamed silver.

It made Qiao Yunduo always want to look at the man's lips.

"I'll go back right now." Qiao Yunduo forcibly took back his mind and slipped away from Qi Xing with a cough.

Qi Xing raised his eyebrows, and followed the little girl back to the workstation with his eyes, and then went in to fill up the milk tea.

Qiao Yunduo secretly exposed his head from the workstation and retracted.

I have to say, handsome guys always play with handsome guys.

Mr. Bo, Secretary Shi, and the new special assistant, each has its own charm.

There is no need to say more about Mr. Bo, ah, the dream of thousands of girls is extravagant and in line with all the fantasies of the word president.

Secretary Shi, gentle and kind, gentle and scumbag, with a thin waist and long legs, he can kill people invisibly without making a sound, with a smile!

As for the new president's special assistant...

Qiao Yunduo held his face and began to comment, the wild and handsome guy is not pure black like the foreign race, and the skin tone is only darker after tanning.

It is a beauty like the night under the clouds and the moon.

Qiao Yunduo nicknamed him, handsome black man.

It just so happened that there was also a handsome black-skinned guy in the love game she was playing, and Qiao Yunduo surreptitiously changed the note to Qixing.

Nice one, fits well.

——

In the school, An Sheng hung up the phone. Looking at the time, it was already 7:50.

There is a meeting at nine in the morning, and she hasn't prepared a speech yet.

An Sheng sighed irritably and poked Bo Jinye's face, "It's all your fault, I haven't done my business yet."

Bo Jinye held her fingertips and bit it lightly, and hummed vaguely.

"Get up, I'm going to take a shower." An Sheng got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Bo Jinye immediately got up and followed.

Then he was kicked out by An Sheng, "I'm in a hurry, you wait outside for me."

The man had to wait outside in grievance, listening intently to the sound of water in the bathroom.

After An Sheng took a shower, she sat in front of the turntable with her hair crossed and put on makeup. Bo Jinye came out, casually wrapped around the towel, and sat aside watching An Sheng clean up herself.

"Call Tian Ze to pick you up, how did you come in yesterday." An Sheng looked at him in the mirror.

Bo Jinye pretended to be stupid, "I don't know."

An Sheng hummed, "I don't care how you came in, don't stay in my dormitory, call Tian Ze and go home."

"I'm not going home." Bo Jinye muttered, "The delay told me that I am the sponsor of this school and I can stay."

"The delay said, you asked about the delay."

An Sheng turned to look at him, "When did you become the school's sponsor again?"

She checked Carlton, and it has nothing to do with this guy.

Bo Jinye's expression "You asked about the time delay".

"Time Delay is sick. We'll see him after the conference. Now, you stay in the dormitory honestly." An Sheng got up and went to pick out clothes.

Bo Jinye obediently said "Oh".

[I don't, I'm going to take a peek. 】

An Sheng "..."