BBHI - Chapter 20
Chapter 20 : Too Quiet
"Not afraid." She lowered her head and shook her head with a blush.
Because of the height difference, even though Song Wenxin was sitting on his lap, she was still shorter than him, and she still needed to look up when he looked at him.
Although she has been a fiance for a long time, she has never been so close to Shen Jiayu ...
Shen Jiayu ask, but he was rejected every time. However, at that time, Shen Jiayu disguised himself in front of her very well and did not force her.
Therefore, Song Wenxin is more sensitive to the opposite sex.
"But ..." Song Wenxin moved her body uncomfortably, raised her eyes to look at him, but her eyes could not help but dodge unconsciously.
They are like this now ... Isn't it a bit too close?
Although he is not a normal man, he may not feel, but she is a very normal woman!
"But what?" He heard her words, frowning, suddenly lowered his head and asked her.
Looking at her with red face and red ears, he felt a little happy.
He was never interested in boring pranks, but at this moment he suddenly changed his mind.
He hooked his lips, and then vacated a hand following his eyes, twitching her chin.
This move gave Song Wenxin a shocking moment.
The next moment, he suddenly approached her, thin lips, and kissed her lips.
Song Wenxin was a little embarrassed ... After confirming Jiang Beihan's sexual orientation, she was kissed by him again, making her feel a strange feeling in her heart.
In her mind, she suddenly imagined the picture of Jiang Beihan and Shang Guan ... She felt a chill for a while.
…………
She had just taken a shower, and she had a scent of shower gel on her body. This scent was mixed with the scent on her body to form a very good smell ...
This scent smelled around the tip of Jiang BeiHan's nose, giving him a sense of peace of mind ...
The black eyes blinked ...
He understands what happened to him ...
—— A click sounded, the file on the desk was pushed away, and some objects fell on the floor.
Jiang Beihan held Song Wenxin horizontally and placed her on the desk.
At this time, Song Wenxin's brain was completely awake, and she reached out and pushed him like a reflex.
Just then, his movement stopped suddenly.
This feeling of getting out of control seems to be the first time in his memory.
Seeing him rising up, Song Wenxin quickly supported herself and sat up. She blushed, opened her mouth, breathed with a big mouth, and her heartbeat became fast, as if she could jump out at any time.
"Sorry for interrupting your work. I'll go back first." Song Wenxin got up from the table and didn't dare to look at Jiang Beihan, picked up her own design, and escaped from the study.
Jiang Beihan stood in place, looking at the direction she was leaving, then frowned, moved some dry throat knots, reached out and unbuttoned the buttons on the two shirts, and then breathed heavily, only to feel better.
In just two days, he lost control of her twice ... but at least he doesn't want to force her now!
He turned his face, turned his gaze to the her chair, raised an eyebrow, and said to himself, "Is it too quiet ..."
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"Not afraid." She lowered her head and shook her head with a blush.
Because of the height difference, even though Song Wenxin was sitting on his lap, she was still shorter than him, and she still needed to look up when he looked at him.
Although she has been a fiance for a long time, she has never been so close to Shen Jiayu ...
Shen Jiayu ask, but he was rejected every time. However, at that time, Shen Jiayu disguised himself in front of her very well and did not force her.
Therefore, Song Wenxin is more sensitive to the opposite sex.
"But ..." Song Wenxin moved her body uncomfortably, raised her eyes to look at him, but her eyes could not help but dodge unconsciously.
They are like this now ... Isn't it a bit too close?
Although he is not a normal man, he may not feel, but she is a very normal woman!
"But what?" He heard her words, frowning, suddenly lowered his head and asked her.
Looking at her with red face and red ears, he felt a little happy.
He was never interested in boring pranks, but at this moment he suddenly changed his mind.
He hooked his lips, and then vacated a hand following his eyes, twitching her chin.
This move gave Song Wenxin a shocking moment.
The next moment, he suddenly approached her, thin lips, and kissed her lips.
Song Wenxin was a little embarrassed ... After confirming Jiang Beihan's sexual orientation, she was kissed by him again, making her feel a strange feeling in her heart.
In her mind, she suddenly imagined the picture of Jiang Beihan and Shang Guan ... She felt a chill for a while.
…………
She had just taken a shower, and she had a scent of shower gel on her body. This scent was mixed with the scent on her body to form a very good smell ...
This scent smelled around the tip of Jiang BeiHan's nose, giving him a sense of peace of mind ...
The black eyes blinked ...
He understands what happened to him ...
—— A click sounded, the file on the desk was pushed away, and some objects fell on the floor.
Jiang Beihan held Song Wenxin horizontally and placed her on the desk.
At this time, Song Wenxin's brain was completely awake, and she reached out and pushed him like a reflex.
Just then, his movement stopped suddenly.
This feeling of getting out of control seems to be the first time in his memory.
Seeing him rising up, Song Wenxin quickly supported herself and sat up. She blushed, opened her mouth, breathed with a big mouth, and her heartbeat became fast, as if she could jump out at any time.
"Sorry for interrupting your work. I'll go back first." Song Wenxin got up from the table and didn't dare to look at Jiang Beihan, picked up her own design, and escaped from the study.
Jiang Beihan stood in place, looking at the direction she was leaving, then frowned, moved some dry throat knots, reached out and unbuttoned the buttons on the two shirts, and then breathed heavily, only to feel better.
In just two days, he lost control of her twice ... but at least he doesn't want to force her now!
He turned his face, turned his gaze to the her chair, raised an eyebrow, and said to himself, "Is it too quiet ..."
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