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Chapter 1172 He lowered his eyes and felt the softness of a small fire in his arms

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    "Sir, it's time for you to give your speech soon. You"

    "Call a doctor over" he said, and then immediately changed his words, "Forget it, you can arrange it and let the old man come forward and say that An Yi is not feeling well and I am taking care of her."

    The secretary was surprised and glanced at the woman who was still twisting with her hands bound, "Okay"

    Gong Nancheng noticed that the secretary's eyes were darting around, so he kicked him out: "Get out!"

    The secretary was heartbroken: ""

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    An Yi felt uncomfortable all over, like being bitten by bugs or being gnawed by ants. His whole body was so hot that even his breathing felt like moaning.

    Her eyes were red with discomfort, her consciousness was very unclear, and she kept saying that she felt uncomfortable

    She is still restless, after all, she can still move her legs.

    After stumbling, I managed to get up on the man¡¯s lap, and she struggled into his arms, ¡°¡­well, I¡¯m hot¡­I¡¯m hot¡­I feel uncomfortable¡­¡±

    Gong Nancheng looked at her unusually red face, and her eyes turned dark and deep.

    His cold fingers pinched her chin, "An Yi, do you know how you got here?"

    Is she so stupid because she has no brains?

    Doesn¡¯t she know that what she ate is dangerous?

    She also asked a strange man to send her here. If something happened, wouldn't there be grass growing on his head?

    The little woman who climbed up along his legs opened her wet eyes, her eyes were misty, and her red lips were touching his heart.

    She probably wanted to hit him in the face, but she was not tall, so she stepped on his instep and reached his chin.

    He was dressed quite formally today, a spotless white suit and an aqua blue shirt. Strictly speaking, he didn¡¯t wear much in the middle of winter.

    Therefore, when the little woman¡¯s hot lips touched the hollow of his heart, it was as if a fire had been lit in his heart, and it began to grow like crazy.

    The little woman was still making trouble, her little hands restlessly pulling on his collar, her delicate brows furrowed, "Well Xiaoliu drove me here He said Qianqian was here."

    Gong Nancheng¡¯s face turned dark. This woman had no brain at all. She was too easy to deceive.

    He clamped the small hand on his heart, his eyes were covered with a strong darkness, and his voice was evil and lazy, "Then have you found your beauty?"

    An Yi still frowned pitifully. She couldn't move her little hands. She could only twist and choke because of the pain on her body, "III didn't even have time to findyou brought me here."

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Outcome?but?when?he?is?drunk?or?when?he?occasionally?is?in?a?high?interest,?there?will?always?be?the?times?when?he?want?to?use?the?gun?and?go off.

    For example, there is such a thing as hugging and kissing.

    It¡¯s just in the past year, very few.

    Thinking of this, Gong Nancheng suddenly couldn't remember the last time they kissed?

    It should be the beginning of this year?

    At midnight, when the plum blossoms fell like snow, the moon was as huge as a silver plate. She climbed up the tree to pick plum blossoms like a pitiful little girl. She said she was making plum blossom cakes for him. She accidentally fell from the tree and he happened to work overtime and came back late, so he caught her on the street.  .

    ¡°Perhaps he drank some wine that day and almost had it under the plum blossom tree in the cold early spring.

    It¡¯s just that it didn¡¯t get to that point.

    Therefore, it is too rare for him to be sticky like this.

    She has almost no enthusiasm in this regard.

    ??????? Stiff, dignified, reserved.

    So, he said she was boring.

    He lowered his eyes and felt the softness of a small fire in his arms, but the inexplicable evil in his heart still had not been vented.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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