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It was raining when she got off work, and it wasn’t light. She did not bring rain gear, originally agreed to carpool with colleagues to go home, but in the end, while waiting for the car of a person who has the intention has quietly slipped close.

Her coworker said that she was lucky to be in her favor, while smiling ambiguously. She did not bother to argue, some things the more you describe it, the more black, and on the sidelines of the argument is better than directly with the parties involved in the open. The same person before her down, the car will be left with her and the turtle. The other party asked her where she lived, she reported the address of the person in the driver’s seat twisted his head and quickly glanced at her, his voice with a trace of surprise, “You live there ah.”

She said in a careless tone of voice, yes, ready for the wedding house. The other party froze, then a trace of embarrassment floated up on his face, “Wedding room, ah, quite nice.” She smiled, not commenting. The words were spoken in vain, and the face was also given to the person, so the result could not be more harmonious.

The sea turtle is a sea turtle after all, with good manners and good breeding, and even thoughtfully got out of the car to hold an umbrella for her after sending her to her destination. She felt a little embarrassed, but the other party that polite, as if she refused is to peel off the face of the people thrown on the ground to step on.

Colleagues friendship collar, love God horse drop …… side to go, sister is a family person.

She swiped the card into the elevator, full of calculations are going back to the pipe demon to ask for punishment. In the elevator door has not yet opened before, she is still in the YY is to let the man mopping the floor to wash the dishes or penalty kneeling CPU, think into the wrong time can not help but evil laugh again and again. But after the elevator door opened, when she saw the man standing with his hands folded, that little YY thought was immediately strangled to death – looking at his posture, he instead wanted to ask her about her sins.

“Back.”

She grunted, “Back.” There was still anger in her heart, anger at his cold, icy attitude at noon. She thought she might have wished he would just come right up and grab her and make a big statement about the two of them. Although this action may seem a little childish, but now even the elementary school students know that like to say it out loud, which like him so twisted. To take a step back, even if his behavior today is angry, jealous, but what is that? She wanted more than that!

“Not bad, someone sent you back.” His dark eyes misted over, “A coworker.”

She gasped even more, “Yeah, the one from noon.”

“Coconut cake.”

…… really saw it all, how did you not die of vinegar pinch you?

“Well, it’s that coconut cake.” She smiled, also do not know out of what mentality added, “Deputy general manager, returnees, quite a good one.” Saying that, she threw away her handbag and prepared to go to change her clothes, when she was cold, her waist was tight, and she was dragged backward.

Feet suddenly suspended in the air, the whole body was so held by him in mid-air turned a circle. She had not yet had time to scream out in shock, but she was swung by him onto the low cabinet by the door. Her arms were jolted and she winced in pain, her mind still confused, but a short, piercing metallic clatter rang in her ears. She was startled, and before she could digest his flurry of movement, she felt a chill underneath her-

Big deal!

While her head was still buzzing, she was thrown against the wall by one of his hard impacts, and her entire back went numb.

This asshole, he actually dared to be here …… really shameless!

His attack was violent and sudden, so swift that it caught her off guard. Her body was stretched to the extreme, and her back slowly arched after digesting the paralyzing sensation brought about by that impact, like a full rising sail. The thin white neck tilted up with it, followed by an agonizing tremor.

“…… It hurts,” she was really hurting, he had acted on impulse before, but never with such disregard. She wanted to push him away, but in terms of strength she was nowhere near him. What’s more, now this situation, the meat are gripped in the mouth, even if she spread the slap to give him seventy or eighty slaps he will never let go.

In fact, the clothes on both people were intact, just messy. The ripped necklines, the raised hemlines, and the torn stockings all reeked of profanity. He placed one hand between the wall and her back as a buffer. With the other hand, he had her hands in a chokehold, wedged tightly between them in an indescribably intimate manner.

He settled still, one eye locked on her, his chest rising and falling, but his voice was soft, “Is the coconut cake good?” !

At this time he still dares to mention coconut cake?

“Shan Yanxiu, you are so childish.” She was really going to be pissed off, “It’s not enough that you made a scene at noon, you still want to- Ow…… don’t move, ah- ”

“Where don’t move?”

The dirty bastard, “Don’t move anywhere.”

“That won’t work.”

“Why not?”

“Life is movement.” (Rascal MO: What a powerful quote Life is in Motion is, whether it’s inspirational or pep talk, whether it’s for work or life, or even for occasions like this, it’s just so visceral.)

He seized the moment when she was so shocked that her jaw dropped, and his lips just pressed up, and his hand moved from her back to the back of her head to hold it down for dead. She struggled for a few moments, biting her tongue between her teeth, and the sweet, fishy flavor filled her entire mouth. He was as excited as a shark that smelled blood, and the part of him that was embedded in her body became more and more alive.

She couldn’t retreat even if she wanted to, and catering to it was really unwilling, so she could only furiously push him away. But every time she pushed him away hard, he pushed in even harder. His force was so great that the short cabinet underneath her and her back hit the wall with a continuous snapping sound.

Her body was on fire, but the walls were cold, and she could feel the strong temperature contrast despite the clothing. She was a little overwhelmed, her eyes began to slowly moisten, even her vision blurred, he gradually turned into a blurry mess in her eyes.

His movements became more and more intense, and the short cabinet underneath him began to emit a creaking sound of wood rubbing between gaps. This sound was rather harsh, and was particularly blushing to hear at this time of day. Subconsciously, she climbed onto his neck, her fingers tangling in his hair. Like a drowning person habitually looking for a floating object for support, she only felt that this would give her some peace of mind.

He gently nibbled on the tender shell of her ear, sliding his hand to the side of her waist and gently plucking at the clothing to burrow in. She was ticklish, and the side of her waist was her greatest weakness. Normally when she laughed her ass off at the slightest touch, it was for amusement, but now his slow, slightly invasive strokes were made for eroticism. She shivered at his teasing, and straight away she felt like slapping his hand away, but before she knew it her hand was held tightly in his before she could reach for it.

“Want to try it with me?” His voice drilled into her ears, attaching itself to her bones. His palm clasped over the back of her hand, half forcing her to touch herself. Like a blazing fire, she couldn’t help but curse him for being nasty. He wasn’t annoyed, instead he proudly emphasized, “Only nasty to you.”

Is she furious?

She was about to curse when the intercom rang out, just above her head, out of reach.

He whispered in her ear, “Answer it.”

Damn, how can I answer it in this situation?

She rolled her eyes, determined not to comply. He raised the corner of his eye, reached out and took down the microphone, his expression wickedly close to her ear. She didn’t expect his boldness and cursed him with her lips in exasperation. He smiled a gentle smile, but his coherent movements were unambiguous, as if he wanted to force her to scream that miserable cry before he was satisfied.

The surface of the low cabinet had been vaporized by the embodied warmth of the two people in a very thin layer of water mist, and the water mist connected into water stains between the touch of skin. The wet skin slid and rubbed on it involuntarily, making her body cater to him in disguise, and at the same time causing her to almost not slide off the short cabinet under his savage impact. Fortunately, her mental quality is also strong enough, when her body involuntarily sliding reaction quickly grabbed the edge of the short cabinet to fix herself, biting her lip and froze did not let out a shameful scream. She knew that the microphone was right next to her mouth, and the only person on the other end of the microphone could be the downstairs neighbor who was familiar with them.

She stared at him with a murderous gaze, gripping the edge of the short cabinet fingertips also flooded with white stains, listening to the microphone on the other end of the person squeaked and chattered words, can only be hastily perfunctory response, “…… Well, okay. …… Bought it at that store right. It …… has to be boiled for an hour and then soaked …… for about a night …… Uh, what? I’m fine …… It’s just, uh? Coconut-ah——”

Her hand couldn’t hold the microphone any longer and bam it hit the floor. Her legs tensed suddenly, the bends of her legs arching up against the side of his ribs, but her toes were taut and straight. A scream rose up with it, exploding in unison with the rapture that had built up inside her, and consciousness was blown to pieces in an instant.

By the time her sanity returned, her ears echoed with nothing but his irregular panting, and the voice coming from the microphone that had fallen to the floor was even louder and more piercing, the voice of

“Hey, hey, Xiaoya …… hey hey? Can you hear me? …… hear please answer ah! That coconut is to be cut in half to dig the meat to eat, or poke a hole and insert a tube to drink coconut juice directly? …………”

She didn’t even have the strength to move a finger, let alone pick up the microphone and continue speaking. Fortunately, the microphone is the end of the monsoon this nerdy girl, just now the sound of the other side probably did not hear a reason, later to ask about it she can see cockroaches as an excuse to muddle through.

Fortunately ah, fortunately is this untouched geek girl ……

“…… Hey, Xiao Ya …… Xiao Ya? …… Speak up, are you still there?” The microphone intermittently came Monsoon’s shout, from soft to anxious, followed by.

“–What are you yelling about! Idiot, he’s ‘working’, he still has time to pay attention to you fool!”

Done, this is a person who understands ……

TAT

Not living!

Shame on you!!!