Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 65 I Can Contradict You With Actions

"Like to touch your abs? Xuxu, then you can touch as much as you want."

Song Shixu's face was so hot that it seemed to be on fire, and even his small white jade ears turned the color of agate. He desperately wanted to withdraw his hand, while stammering his rebuttal.

"Who wants...to touch yours? I...don't those male models in my company...be sweet?"

"Ah."

Song Shixu heard a sneer in his ear, and looked up at Ji Heng in disbelief, the corners of his lips were raised a little, as if he was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, instead they were dark.

When he caught his gaze, Song Shixu quickly moved away as if he had been electrocuted.

"Ji Heng, get up, you're pressing on me, it's uncomfortable."

Song Shixu was bluffing, already showing a tendency to explode.

Ji Heng just imprisoned her body on the swivel chair, if it is said to be holding her down, that's really not the case.

"Xuxu, facts speak louder than words, I can refute you with actions."

After finishing speaking, Ji Heng directly blocked Song Shixu's lips, being strong and domineering, leaving no room for her.

The usual elegance and luxury disappeared without a trace at this time. Like a reckless man who took advantage of others, he put Song Shixu's two hands together and raised them above his head. He pressed her wrist with his left hand, letting her Unable to break free, her right hand tore off her own tie, tying a knot around her wrist.

Song Shixu's eyes were red with anger, and he wanted to yell, but his mouth was blocked by Ji Heng, so he couldn't hear anything clearly.

He came aggressively, with jealousy and anger, and his movements were a bit heavy.

Seeing that Ji Heng didn't intend to let go, Song Shixu had an extremely discerning curve to save the country, although his voice was vague, but with a bit of a coquettish tone, soft and waxy like glutinous rice dumplings in the south of the Yangtze River, the hearts of those who listened were soft .

"Ji Heng, I'm not feeling well..."

Ji Heng raised his eyelids, the peach blossom eyes were full of flames, and lust was like a kindling thrown in the grass, instantly igniting all the enthusiasm.

He looked at Song Shixu's expression and eyes without blinking. The little girl's eyes were clear and bright, like a bend of water, rippling and shining.

She deliberately behaved, looking pitiful, but there was no pain in her eyes, nor did she frown.

Lowering his eyes, Ji Heng's hand went around behind her, wrapped around her waist, and sent him in his direction. The voice tainted with lust was sexy and pleasant, and it was sent into her ear canal along with the hot air.

"Hey, I'll make you comfortable."

Song Shixu who was pressed on the chair: "..."

What a beast!

She was just about to speak, but Ji Heng didn't give her that chance. Her eyes widened suddenly, her soft voice burst out from her mouth, and her fingers tightened tightly on Ji Heng's shirt. Suddenly, the shirt on his back was crumpled into a ball .

Ji Heng's arm was around her waist, his hand passed through from the right side, and rested on the armrest of the swivel chair on the left side, firmly imprisoning Song Shixu in the chair and his arms.

Ji Heng lowered his head and looked down at Song Shixu. Peach Blossom's eyes seemed to be burned by fire, with a faint red color, the tails of the eyes were upturned, and the eyelashes formed a beautiful silhouette above the eyes, flying up and down, and the face was faintly A thin layer of sweat oozes out, making his already fair skin more translucent, and the veins on his forehead can be vaguely seen.

I don't know if it's because of lust, but the originally light-colored lips were blushing, and they were slightly opened. The scorching hot breath sprayed on Song Shixu's small face, and her face seemed to be hot from the smoke.

(End of this chapter)