The petite wife of the paranoid boss turned wild

Chapter 300 The suit is cold, but the body is hot

Su Yantang's face flushed red at the words.

She turned her head away, a little afraid to look at Lu Jingyao.

With this tilt of the head, the red earlobe that seemed to be bleeding fell into Lu Jingyao's eyes.

His eyes flickered slightly, he leaned forward slightly, and moved closer.

The thin and cool lips stuck to Su Yantang's earlobe without warning.

A strange but familiar tingling sensation quickly spread from the earlobe to the whole body, and the body softened a little because of his touch.

Her whole body almost fell into his arms, and her body, which had long been accustomed to his breath, automatically wrapped around his neck, leaned forward slightly, and let out a soft moan.

Lu Jingyao seemed to have anticipated Su Yantang's reaction, so he gave a low laugh.

"Tangtang is still so sensitive."

He tightly wrapped his arms around Su Yantang's slender waist, and his breathing became heavy and irregular under the dim ambiguity.

Su Yantang's face became even redder when he hugged her like this.

She bit her lip lightly and whispered, "It's only three o'clock."

"Huh?" Lu Jingyao let out a low and sexy nasal voice from his nasal cavity.

He chuckled, "What does Tangtang think I'm going to do? Huh?"

"It's daytime."

He seemed to be pointing something, but his big hand was wrapped around Su Yantang's waist, tightly, and he didn't let go.

Su Yantang tried to push, but she didn't push, so she said vaguely: "No, I didn't think you were going to do anything."

Where the skin touches is the cold suit jacket.

But the suit was cold, but his body was hot. He wrapped her around her with a powerful aura, as if he wanted to eliminate her completely in his domain.

Su Yantang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and said softly: "The living room is not a good place."

This place is mixed with the atmosphere of people coming and going, although it is empty, it also constitutes a seemingly lively world.

Here, their aura blends with each other and will be infected with other lusts.

Her little hands rested on his chest, and the original position of being hugged changed into a girl sitting on his lap at some point.

His hands clasped her slender waist, seemingly dominating, but in fact...

Su Yantang shook slightly.

Lu Jingyao's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the color of his eyes deepened.

"Tangtang."

He called her name.

"Don't move."

As she said, the living room on this floor is not a good place.

Three o'clock in the afternoon is not a good time.

His expression was as calm as ever, without any waves.

It's just that the eyes half covered by the shadow of long eyelashes are filled with unknown desires.

Su Yantang responded with a soft "hmm", tilted her head, and gave a big smile.

The eyebrows and eyes are curved, like the brightest crescent moon in the sky, which is surprisingly beautiful.

"Since Brother Lu came back so early today, why not..."

She paused.

The sudden pauses caused Lu Jingyao's expression to fluctuate.

Reason seemed to be tensed at this moment, and her thumb was gently rubbing against the soft flesh of Su Yantang's side.

After waiting for three seconds, seeing that Su Yantang did not continue, he slowly said, "Why not?"

A rare sly look appeared in Su Yantang's eyes, she leaned forward, and wrapped her small hands around his neck, almost reaching Lu Jingyao's ear.

The warm breath sprayed on his earlobe, and the original cold white skin seemed to be stained with a touch of light red.

(End of this chapter)