Chapter 111 White Pearl



Chapter 111 White Pearl

Make some noise.

It was already one in the morning.

"Don't do this next time." Shen Tinglan spoke weakly, his voice hoarse.

Lying lazily in the bathtub, the bubbling water flows over the fair collarbone.

A dry throat cannot be relieved by drinking water.

to be honest.

Very S.

The big boss works overtime, does unpaid overtime, and has excellent physical fitness.

The overall idea is also remarkable.

Lin Zhizhou half-knelt, put his hand into the bathtub, and went around the little woman's waist to rest on her lumbar muscles.

Give her a gentle massage like you did in the car during the day to relieve her fatigue.

Shen Tinglan turned over, put his hands on the bathtub table, and rested his head on his elbows.

Comfortable half-closed eyelids.

Her long hair was tied up randomly on top of her head, forming a casual and frizzy bun.

Lin Zhizhou's rosy eyes fell on her pink skin, and his brows darkened.

Pamperingly said: "You just said you like it."

Chen Tinglan turned his head and snorted softly, with a hint of lingering dissatisfaction in the corners of his eyes as he glared at the culprit.

I was choked by his words and was speechless.

Because he was telling the truth.

Shen Tinglan couldn't find any words to refute for a moment.

Angry.

As a prank, he poured the bathtub water onto the leader.

This is to express dissatisfaction.

The water drops are curling, which is better than nothing.

Lin Zhizhou smiled and bent down to look into her eyes.

Softly said: "Sui Sui, I'm sorry for wronging you."

"Hmm?" Shen Tinglan tilted his head and hummed lightly in confusion.

The careless eyes flow slowly, bright and clear.

The whole person is gentle, quiet and pure.

Lin Zhizhou's heart was touched, and he continued, "It was my fault this time that I made you suffer in the detention room. It won't happen again."

Shen Tinglan turned around, and the water in the bathtub gurgled as she moved, with waves spreading outward.

The white arm with water droplets was raised slightly, and the fingers fell on the handsome outline beside the bathtub.

Her fingertips slowly traced the man's fine brow bones, his tall nose bridge, and finally landed on his warm lips that were so kissable.

Light it up.

A few drops of water fell on the honey-colored arm and slowly spread out.

She only spoke softly, "Lin Zhizhou, I didn't suffer, but you did so much for me. I can't rest in peace."

Pause.

The little woman changed her tone slightly and said playfully, "Besides, you underestimate me too much. This is nothing at all."

She leaned closer to the leader, her voice slightly hoarse and tinged with worry. "But, promise me, don't use me as a pretext next time. I'm really scared. I'm worried about you."

She pointed to her chest and said, "These past few days, I've been feeling anxious here, with nightmares all the time. My heart feels like it's hanging in the air, tightening as it swings, making it hard to breathe."

When he finished speaking, his eyes were filled with mist and thick clouds, filled with sorrow and deep feelings.

Lin Zhizhou paused in massaging, his eyes were as dark as ink, and his eyes were dark and unclear.

His palm fell on the smooth back, and his broad forehead leaned forward, rubbing against the smooth and plump forehead of the little woman.

The straight nose bridge and the delicate small upturned nose snuggle together.

Speak from the heart.

Hot breath fell on the corner of his mouth, "Where is the surprise you mentioned?"

Suddenly.

Goosebumps.

The hair stands on end.

Shen Tinglan moved back to the bathtub with his neck bare, his expression unnatural, and swallowed his saliva: "I forgot."

"oh……?"

The long tail note of the big boss's passion was extremely penetrating, piercing straight into her heart and spreading numbness.

The big boss stood up, stood by the bathtub, and looked down at me ambiguously.

The voice said: "Or do you want to be here?"

His hands were already on the waist of his bathrobe.

“No, no, no…”

"There's a surprise, there's a surprise, in the bag downstairs."

"Ding... Ding..." The boss's phone rang.

Shen Tinglan was relieved.

Lin Zhizhou didn't move, just stood there and looked at her undisguised expression of relief.

A short chuckle escaped from his throat.

He squatted down, his eyes dim, and reached out to scoop up the water in the bathtub and swirled it around a few times.

I don't intend to let her go.

The corners of his lips lifted slightly: "Wait."

I'm waiting for you.

If people knew that the upright and strict Team Leader Lin was so unrestrained in private.

How many people were scared to death.

Lin Zhizhou went out to answer the phone.

Shen Tinglan quickly scrubbed and changed into pajamas.

The boss in the bedroom pressed the answer button.

Walk downstairs.

Secretary Liao's embarrassed voice came from the receiver: "Team Leader Lin, I didn't want to call at this time. It's mainly because Xu Ran insisted on seeing you before he would confess. Look... this?"

obvious.

I have to go on this trip.

Call room.

Lin Zhizhou had already arrived downstairs, turned on the lights, and looked around.

Finally, his eyes fell on the exquisite little bag at the entrance.

With a hook of his slender fingers, the bag fell steadily into his palm.

The receiver was silent.

Secretary Liao was extremely anxious over there, with Deputy Director Chen standing next to him.

Lin Zhizhou moved his phone in front of him and checked the time.

1:30 in the morning.

Then wait.

The leader said in a slightly harsh tone, "Five in the morning."

Secretary Liao felt relieved after receiving the reply.

As long as Team Leader Lin is willing to come, it will be fine.

Lin Zhizhou held the bag in his hand, with his fingers spread out, and glanced into the slightly open bag with his sharp eyes. He saw black lace pants.

The leader withdrew his gaze and walked upstairs with a smile on his face.

In the bedroom.

Shen Tinglan was already dressed properly and lying obediently in bed.

Hearing footsteps, he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The big boss looked slowly at the bulge on the bed with his dark eyes moving deeply.

Thoughts burst forth.

The room is quiet.

As the foot of the bed collapsed.

A large hand reached under the sheets.

Immediately following.

“Hahahahahahaha…” Shen Tinglan’s soles were tickled.

The effect was instantly broken.

Push your feet hard and pull your legs back.

He laughed loudly and shouted: "Lin Zhizhou, you have no martial ethics."

"I won't pretend anymore."

Shen Tinglan begged for mercy again and again, “I won’t pretend anymore, I won’t pretend anymore.”

Lin Zhizhou carried the bag, stood up and walked to the bedside, his voice hoarse: "Do you want to change it, or should I help you change it?"

Shen Tinglan grabbed the bag.

"Change it yourself, change it yourself."

Let Lin Zhizhou change?

I dare not think too much about it, after all, the big boss is very capable at work.

You can't just mess around.

Shen Tinglan went to the bathroom.

But he didn't come out.

In the bathroom.

Shen Tinglan kept building up his mentality.

So shameful.

Good butter.

what to do?

Pull your pajamas tight.

Do it in one go.

There was a knock on the door.

Shen Tinglan patted his cheek, "It's okay, and Lin Zhizhou, this is a hobby."

Um.

The most important thing in life is to enjoy life.

The bathroom door opens.

Lin Zhizhou's hand, which was about to knock on the door, stopped in mid-air.

The usually serious and deep face was now wet with passion that was about to burst out.

Shen Tinglan's expression was embarrassed, and she pushed him away: "Don't look at me like that, I'm scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

The whole person was picked up by the waist by the man behind him.

Before they even reached the bed, passionate kisses had already landed on her soft and fragrant eyes.

The thoughts that are easily aroused surge in like rolling sea water.

The little woman hummed a tune out of tune in her throat.

Place your palms on your buttocks.

Shen Tinglan twisted her body and bit her red lips lightly: “This is it.”

"Um?"

Shen Tinglan stood up and put one hand around Lin Zhizhou's neck.

demonstration.

…………

Lin Zhizhou's throat tightened, his black eyes bulged, and he tightly grasped her delicate wrist.

The voice was hot: "Where did you learn this trick?"

Chen Tinglan blushed and stammered: "...I...bought some clothes...and gave them to me as a gift..."

On the pure and beautiful green and fresh oil painting, a lifelike pink peony is brought to life by the painter's superb skills. The pink petals wrap around the pure white flower core like a pearl, which is delicate and vivid.

The little woman became interested. She dipped her fingers in red paint and used her hand as a brush to paint on the warm yellow canvas. The regular red lines were of different shades.

After a while, my patience ran out, and the paint on the canvas was crisscrossed, creating an artistic abstraction.

The lover's emotions are overflowing, his eyes are filled with undisguised longing, and the leader is blinded by lust.

A hot kiss between lips and teeth, a sweet squeeze.

Outside the window.

The light of water and moonlight blend together to describe the bright night sky.

indoor.

The hazy darkness and the warm yellow light intertwine and blend into one. The images overlap in the mottled silhouettes, and the words are hesitant.

Shadowy.

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