Chapter 14 Underwear
Shen Tinglan: ...
Hot, of course it is hot, and very hot.
Just pretend you didn’t hear it.
Play dead.
You can't say that she wore two super thick breast pads.
It’s just that the car is so stuffy that Shen Tinglan feels like she’s sweating under her armpits.
I looked down and was horrified.
His chest was already soaked with sweat, but luckily they were just small dots and not noticeable.
After a while, Shen Tinglan thought, why haven't they arrived yet? It will take at most ten minutes for the government to get to the Public Security Bureau.
Even the traffic lights were against her today. It took her a full fifteen minutes to get halfway there.
The red light is on.
The car was parked in the driveway waiting.
Shen Tinglan felt that Xiao Zuo and Xiao You were suffocating, and she was about to get a stitch in the side. Her chest was wrapped, her sitting posture was stiff, and a thin layer of sweat was seeping from her forehead and nose.
He uncomfortably moved his head slightly closer to the car window, his eyes constantly scanning outside the window, trying to divert his attention from the crowds of people.
Lin Zhizhou, who was standing next to her, put down the documents in his hand, looked at her sideways, and noticed her slight discomfort.
She seemed to be in great pain, the hair around her ears was wet and curly, and clear beads of sweat hung from the tip of her nose, sparkling and translucent.
well,
I don't know what's wrong with me, but I have to ask for trouble. My eyes accidentally passed over her chest.
?
Don't understand, but respect.
A deep voice broke the silence: "Turn on the air conditioner."
Secretary Chen thought, it’s not that hot, why turn on the air conditioner?
However, the body is more obedient than the brain, and almost the moment the words were spoken, the hand pressed the air conditioner button.
Soon, cool air came into the car.
Shen Tinglan breathed a sigh of relief. Oh my god, I'm alive.
Thank you, Lin Zhizhou, for saving a life.
The man took out his mobile phone and quickly searched and placed an order, with a helpless smile on his face.
His well-proportioned fingers occasionally tapped the armrests beside him, showing that he was in a happy mood at the moment.
soon.
The car finally arrived at the Public Security Bureau.
After the engine was turned off and the car came to a complete stop, Secretary Chen turned around without having time to speak.
"You go up first." The man's voice was warm and deep.
He glanced at Shen Tinglan again, watching her every word, and said slowly and softly, "Comrade Xiao Shen and I are waiting for you."
Shen Tinglan:?
Waiting for someone, waiting for whom?
All she wanted now was to go to the bathroom and get that damn sponge out.
Really, I am not worthy of it.
She pleaded weakly, "How about I go upstairs and wait?"
Lin Zhizhou's smile deepened as he glanced at her and gently retorted, "Wait here."
When Shen Tinglan heard this, he felt unhappy and pursed his lips.
He withdrew his hand that was about to open the car door and held the computer.
You are the leader, you are awesome, and you have the final say.
Lin Zhizhou noticed her emotions, tilted his head and looked at her, his voice lowered to a soft tone: "If you go up like this, how can others go to work?"
His eyes flickered back and forth over her.
He approached her again and whispered seductively, "Are they all looking at you?"
Feeling the man's gaze on her, never looking away, Shen Tinglan felt like she was stripped naked and felt a little ashamed.
A low, magnetic voice wrapped in heat gently caressed the earlobe.
Her earlobes began to turn red.
Feeling uneasy.
But I was not convinced.
Her face flushed with shame, she stiffened her neck and pouted, muttering softly, "I have a good figure, I can wear whatever I want."
Lin Zhizhou didn't expect her to be so angry. Isn't this for her own good?
I’m afraid she’ll get sick from holding it in.
He doesn't care about big or small, he only likes her.
Doing these superficial things will only make you feel uncomfortable and affect your health.
Just thinking about it.
His right arm unconsciously rested on the back of her chair, as if to hold her in his arms.
He moved closer and coaxed her softly, "I know you have a good figure, but don't show it to others."
Shen Tinglan was enveloped by the suddenly approaching scorching breath, and the familiar cedar scent controlled her entire nerves.
I forgot where I was, and I felt that the grievances that had been suppressed in my heart for many years were rushing to my mind.
Then.
I didn't hear clearly what Lin Zhizhou said.
She turned her head away fiercely, her almond-shaped eyes misty.
His voice was wet and he said angrily, "None of your business."
Lin Zhizhou was helpless. His temper came out so suddenly.
The big hand subconsciously slid from the seat to her thin shoulders.
"Ding...Ding" the phone rang.
He withdrew his hand from mid-air and picked up the phone.
"Okay, wait for me there, I'll be there soon." He hung up the phone.
Looking at Shen Tinglan who was still angry, he said gently: "Wait for me in the car."
Shen Tinglan remained silent.
The man glanced at the silent little woman with eyes filled with doting, sighed helplessly, opened the door and got out of the car.
As the man's unique scent disappeared, the tense atmosphere in the car dissipated.
Quietly.
Shen Tinglan suddenly came back to his senses.
She was furious just now, but now she is alone in the car, so she calms down slowly.
What's wrong with her?
He even dared to lose his temper with the leader of the inspection team without considering his own consequences.
He is really trying to pull hair out of a tiger's head. He doesn't know whether he lives or dies.
Feeling regretful.
I leaned against the car window and thought about what I should say to ease the relationship with my leader.
"Knock, knock" there was a knock on the car window.
He hurriedly pressed the button and lowered the window.
Lin Zhizhou was holding a handbag and handed it to her.
"Put it on."
"ah?"
Shen Tinglan looked up and happened to meet Lin Zhizhou's eyes. Ripples floated in his deep black eyes, sparkling.
A moment's deviation.
Her mind was blank, and if she looked any longer, she would be stuck in the mud.
It was like that then, and it is like that now.
“Shen Tinglan, hurry up.”
Shen Tinglan didn't dare to look up, his eyes fixed on the bag in his hand. The blue veins on the back of the man's hand bulged slightly, showing the power of hormones.
He looked away, took the bag and opened it.
It closed again in an instant.
"This...this...me?"
Lingerie, lace lingerie, thin white lace lingerie.
The underwear that Lin Zhizhou bought for her.
Shen Tinglan was so shocked that she was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
My mind is a mess.
What does this mean?
My thoughts are in a mess.
The man leaned over the car window, his handsome face almost sticking through it, a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, his voice slow and ambiguous: "Why, let me help you change it."
Shen Tinglan raised his head suddenly, pointed at Lin Zhizhou, then at himself, his mouth half open and half closed, but he couldn't fart for a long time.
At a loss,
Lin Zhizhou reached out to open the car door.
"Don't." He responded hurriedly and closed the car window again.
The man smiled with his head down, then stood outside the car window with his back turned like a gentleman.
The tall silhouette blocked the side of the car, obscuring the faint spring scenery inside.
In the car, Shen Tinglan was not calm. She held her underwear in her hand, her eyes lowered, and there was a dark gloom in her eyes.
Why?
She had clearly let go of everything.
Just at this moment he appeared again and gave her a heavy blow.
His red eyes stared at the shadows outside the car for a moment, and he put away his inappropriate thoughts.
After all, they are people from two different worlds.
There was a rustling sound in the car.
Outside the car, Lin Zhizhou held a lighter in his hand, his fingers flicking the switch, opening and closing it, listening to the movements inside the car, but the cigarette at the corner of his mouth never lit up.
A few minutes later,
A woman's soft voice came: "I'm fine."
Shen Tinglan changed into her underwear and got out of the car, but she still wore the tight white T-shirt she wore in the morning.
I secretly criticized that the size is quite suitable.
Lin Zhizhou turned around, and Shen Tinglan had already opened the door and got out of the car.
The man's eyes suddenly darkened and his throat itched. This was much more arousing than before.
The thin and tight T-shirt perfectly shows off the small, delicate and perky breasts.
Pure, sexy and rhythmic.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he clenched his teeth, biting the cigarette on the edge of his lips flat.
Lin Zhizhou stepped forward and brought Shen Tinglan, who was about to move forward, back to the car.
His voice was hoarse: "There's a shirt in the bag. Change it."
Shen Tinglan didn't understand what was going on, so she said to herself, "I think the shirt is too expensive, so I'll just wear my own. By the way, I'll transfer the money to you."
"Thank you." Then she took out her cell phone from her bag and transferred money to him.
She looked at the labels. The shirts were four figures, too luxurious, while the underwear were three figures, which she could barely afford.
Lin Zhizhou just stared at her lips as she spoke, moving up and down, his dark black eyes changing, the dim light gradually condensed, and the corners of his eyes were filled with emotion.
The big hand had lost its restraint and fell on her slender waist, while the other hand was holding the car door.
Feeling the warm touch on his lower back, Shen Tinglan paused in holding the phone and froze.
Looking up, I saw the deep and handsome face of a man right in front of me, but the space was narrow.
The woman took a half step back in panic, barely able to stand against the car body.
His voice trembled unconsciously: "What...what happened?"
Lin Zhizhou withdrew his hand, feeling quite regretful.
He threw away the cigarette that had already been bitten at the corner of his mouth.
Lifting her chin slightly, she said teasingly, "You're tempting me to commit a crime."
Shen Tinglan was signaled by him and lowered her head, feeling ashamed and angry.
She cursed "pervert" and slammed the car door shut, accompanied by the man's chuckle. She hid back in the car and obediently changed into the shirt in the bag.
When I got off the car again, there was another pure and beautiful little white flower.
Pollution-free.
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