On the highest floor of Shengshi Building, behind it is a transparent glass wall that is illuminated by others, and the brilliant golden light shines brightly and brightly.

The beauty in a white Chanel suit, holding the boy's collar with slender hands, raised her head slightly, and a strand of black silk fell from her fair cheeks like ink.

The boy supported his hands on the armrest of the rotating seat, locking the person in front of the back of the chair and his chest.

A kiss scene is as beautiful as a picture.

In this lingering kiss, Luo Ci's heart, which had nowhere to rest, finally fell down.

He reached out to pinch the woman's slender waist that could not be held by her, picked it up gently, and let her sit on the spacious and luxurious mahogany desk.

Fenghua's face turned red and she gasped gently. After the kiss, her red lips became more and more beautiful and playful curved slightly: "Baby Luo Ci, you are so proactive and enthusiastic, can you want to do it in... the office, right?"

She said, her slender fingers, as thin white and green as green, slid and slid in front of Luo Ci's chest through a layer of clothes, slowly drawing circles.

The beautiful eyes were filled with a cold light, and they glanced at him with a smile, charming and charming.

With her understanding of the little Angel of Luo Ci, he would definitely refuse.

No matter how many times he has done something intimate, this person is still pure and shy in his bones.

One of the few attempts to try new locations was all half strong and half tempted by her.

There are people coming and going outside, and someone may come in to report work at any time. Luo Ci will definitely not agree to be in this place.

Unexpectedly, Fenghua's completely guessed wrong this time—

"Yeah, is that OK?"

Luo Ci asked in a low voice.

Fenghua was stunned for a moment.

Without waiting for her to answer, the young man's fair and slender hands penetrated from the hem of the white skirt into his jade legs...

The fingertips lightly and flexibly pulled off the underwear inside the skirt...

The boy with a beautiful and delicate appearance and elegant temperament was clearly doing a sensual movement on his hands, but his beautiful black eyes were crystal clear and innocently blinked his eyelids: "Yaoyao?"

“…”

It is rare that Luo Ci's little angel is so proactive in playing the office taboo paly, and Fenghua can't refuse it no matter how much he said.

She bit her red lips and moaned softly: "I'll open it later in one hour."

Luo Ci said "yes".

On the large and luxurious desk, documents and pens were brushed to one side, two figures overlapped and lingered, and black lace underwear was dangerously hung on a woman's slender and delicate snow-white ankle, as if falling.

No one dared to speak too loudly, and the breath and moans were all buried between their lips and teeth. There was only a depressing and fierce lingering collision in the entire office...

After the end, Luo Ci carried Fenghua down from the desk.

Although I have been forgot and suppressed for a long time, I dare not be too presumptuous, but because of the novel location, I add a taboo-like stimulating color.

Whether it is body or mind, it is satisfied.

Fenghua's face was bright red, and her beautiful eyes were filled with enchanting mist. Her long black hair, which was originally tied up, was slightly sweaty with black hair on her temples. The white Chanel suit skirt she was wearing was wrinkled, and she was so lazy that she didn't even want to move her fingers anymore.

The boy's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were filled with enchanting colors, and his rippling peach-colored lips curled up a hint of satisfaction. He took the box of paper on the desktop and cleaned her body by himself.
Chapter completed!