007 Duan Tang's Preferences
Women can't forget the gesture of bowing and bowing when the boss leads him to pick someone. What the boss says is a person who can be called by name. The three teachings and nine tiers can cover him, but he will treat this man with that kind of humility. It can only show that this man is more powerful than the boss, and this power is more powerful than the boss. Come, it's much bigger.
If she can make this man interested in her today, and then climb up to the other side, then it is tantamount to finding a good high branch for herself.
Thinking about this, the woman worked harder, slowly touching the man's waist with her fingers, and unbuttoning the man's shirt quietly.
The finger was suddenly caught by the opponent, and the man looked at the woman coldly, "This button is not something you should untie."
"Ah!" The woman was taken aback, only to feel a cold wave rushing over herself. Suddenly, the man slammed her eyes and pushed the woman down on the sofa. His lips fell on her eyebrows.
It looks like an incomparable love, but also like an eager desire.
But other than that, the man did nothing else, as if he was only interested in her eyebrows from beginning to end.
The man's Adam's apple slid violently, his breathing slowly became hurried, his body trembled suddenly, and a large amount of J liquid was spilled on the woman's body.
The next moment, the man threw the woman to the ground, with an indifferent and arrogant expression, it was a world away from the obsession just now. The woman almost thought that the time when she was blindfolded just now was almost just her own delusion.
The man picked up a tissue and wiped his body, zips up his pants, as if nothing happened just now, as if he was just lying on the sofa to rest.
"What's your name?" The man's voice sounded abruptly.
"Zhan... Zhan Xiqian." In this kind of place, the accompaniment lady like her is just nicknames, but at this moment she can't help but say her real name.
"Your eyebrows are very good, very good." He leaned forward and stroked her eyebrows with his fingers.
Although her eyebrows were not bad, Zhan Xiqian didn't feel that she was so beautiful that she admired the man who was already beautiful enough in front of her. "Then... Do you like my eyebrows?" she asked.
He nodded slightly, "Yeah, I like it, I like it so much that I can't wait to dig out your two eyebrows..." he whispered softly, his beautiful and flawless face raised a charming smile, and his fingers were She pressed her eyebrows, nails almost pierced her skin.
"Pain..." the woman couldn't help but yelled, but she used all her strength to control the instinctive struggle of her body. Because of the man’s eyes, looking at her bursting out at the moment, with a cruel bloodthirsty, as if if she dared to resist, he would really immediately connect his eyebrows to the skin. Ripped off.
The horror on her face made the man frowned with displeasure. "Does it hurt?"
"... Yes, it hurts." She replied shivering.
The eyelids drooped slightly, the man let go of his hand expressionlessly, and sat back on the sofa quietly, "Get out!"