Chapter 97 Falling into the Clouds
early morning.
The woman on the bed was sleeping soundly.
I had a good sleep without any dreams.
A comfortable rollover into a warm wall of flesh.
Her nose followed the man's unique scent, and in a half-asleep state, she nudged her head into Lin Zhizhou's arms.
The big boss moved his numb arms, bent them slightly, and came over to embrace the young woman who threw herself into his arms.
Perhaps because her chest was too comfortable, the thin quilt sank and Ting Lan's legs moved over Lin Zhizhou's thighs.
His hands also stretched out from the tightly bound chest and wrapped around the leader's waist.
The pose is a bear hug.
This is outrageous.
Apparently the lamb had voluntarily walked into the tiger's mouth.
Lin Zhizhou took advantage of the situation to pull her forward with his hands around her back.
With head lowered and eyes downcast.
At the little woman's smooth jawline, a strand of black hair stuck to her neck and was immersed in the spring light.
The big boss's gaze followed the black hair downwards.
A frame of vibrant spring comes into view.
It is no exaggeration to say that she is a peach.
Lin Zhizhou's eyes darkened, he turned slightly to the side, and reached for the watch on the bedside table with one arm.
Displays six o'clock.
Do it once.
The timing is right.
Turn around.
The hand behind her back had already reached into the pastel-colored pajamas.
The fair skin exposed to the fresh morning air looks slightly drunk and soft.
The little woman's eyebrows were completely relaxed when she was asleep, and the corners of her mouth were naturally raised in a slight arc.
The cherry lips have an alluring pink fragrance.
The flowers are in full bloom, and if he doesn't enjoy them now, it would seem that he is unromantic.
The big boss immediately took action.
The slightly cool tip of his tongue landed on the corner of the woman's jaw, followed by a wet kiss.
Feeling icy and cold, Shen Tinglan scratched the side of his neck which was a little itchy.
With sleepy eyes.
The wet and itchy feeling fell on the delicate collarbone and went all the way down, with an irresistible force.
Shen Tinglan shuddered.
Suddenly awake.
Seemingly feeling something.
Lin Zhizhou, who had been buried in his head, stood up and said in a deep voice, "Awake?"
Shen Tinglan pulled the quilt, moved sideways and asked: "What time is it?"
"Six o'clock."
The quilt was pulled down by the big hand with obvious bulging veins.
Shen Tinglan panicked: "Hello?"
"I have to go to work later."
The big boss made the final decision: "It's still early, enough."
Well, that's not appropriate either.
The two of them were in a stalemate, pulling the quilt.
Lin Zhizhou pulled himself and the person in front of him with great force.
No explanation.
The two of them knelt facing each other, with a quilt as an obstacle between them.
Chen Tinglan was holding the quilt and looked up at Lin Zhizhou's lustful eyes.
His eyes wandered, knowing that he couldn't escape.
Then enjoy it.
She reached out and pinched the arm that was blocking her eyes, her voice soft and tender: "Take it easy, you have to go to work later."
Shen Tinglan said to take it easy, but his fingertips had already climbed onto the honey-colored arm muscles.
Looking at the situation, it seems like they don't want to end things peacefully.
Lin Zhizhou's eyes fell on her round white shoulders exposed by her collar, and his throat tightened.
In a soft voice: "Okay."
He pulled aside the covering, knelt down, bent over, and lowered his head to give a deep kiss to the lock.
His palm rubbed the slender and soft waist inch by inch.
Peach's home clothes fell at the end of the bed.
The sudden chill penetrated the air and hit her skin and forehead. Shen Tinglan shrank her body and clung to Lin Zhizhou's arms.
Looking for warmth.
Soft touch hugs tightly.
Thoughts and senses reached the apex of collapse.
The kisses were thick and deep, and my mind was on fire.
The bed is sagged.
The echo of the lamp on the bedside table.
Continuously.
The long white legs are wrapped around the narrow honey-colored waist.
Jagged beads of sweat hung on the protruding light blue veins.
Falling into the clouds.
Feeling light-headed.
“Hmm…hmm…mm…hmm…”
The lover's soft whisper is hidden deep in the clouds, with beautiful rhythm.
Lin Zhizhou's eyes were filled with desire and affection, and he stared at the charming little woman.
With her head tilted back slightly, her red lips parted slightly and melodious tunes flowed out.
Just for his fragrance and song.
He leaned over and kissed her delicate lips, then held her soft arms and hung them around his neck.
Shen Tinglan's arms lost strength and slid down onto his sweaty chest, unable to hold on.
She whispered intermittently: "Um... Lin Zhizhou... what time... um... don't be late... um... um..."
The temperature of the sweat is getting hotter.
"I won't be late. I know my limits." As their lips and tongues intertwined fiercely, his warm palms landed on her buttocks.
The power refreshes the five senses.
The flowers in my heart are trembling.
Scratches were left on the thin honey-colored skin, marking the end of the coffin.
The time came to half past eight.
Shen Tinglan, wrapped in a bed sheet, stood by the wardrobe, choosing the clothes that Lin Zhizhou had bought for her.
This man is so thoughtful, all his clothes fit him perfectly.
Something feels wrong?
Why were all the clothes prepared for her in advance?
It seemed like it had been planned for a long time.
Glancing at Lin Zhizhou, who was buttoning his shirt with a refreshed look, he said impatiently, "It's too late, too late. I told you to hurry up."
Lin Zhizhou fastened the last lining button and said in a serious tone, "Little boy, this can't be done quickly."
Shen Tinglan took the underwear, Lin Zhizhou came over to help her button it up, and then took the white shirt in his hand and helped her put it on.
Chen Tinglan was depressed: "Can you please not call me 'younger' in Mandarin? It's so funny."
"If others hear this, your image as a leader will be completely ruined."
Lin Zhizhou smiled and handed her the skirt: "Can I help you put it on?"
Shen Tinglan choked and rolled his eyes at him.
She took the skirt and put it on quickly.
She turned around and went to the bathroom to wash her face with clean water and tied her hair up.
Lin Zhizhou, neatly dressed, leaned against the door frame and looked at her.
Her brows were relaxed and her voice was cheerful: "I'm only like this in front of you."
Shen Tinglan washed up and walked out, and when she heard his words, she threw the tissue in her hand at him.
Lin Zhizhou acted quickly and grabbed it.
Wiped my face by the way.
Lin Zhizhou was lustful and desireful in bed. Every time he would bite her ear and ask her questions.
Lots of sweet words.
I really love and fear it.
Lin Zhizhou followed her and said, "Have breakfast first."
Shen Tinglan shook his head: "I'm afraid of being late, so I'll eat it in the car."
"Okay, let's go to the Discipline Inspection Commission first today. You will be the recorder. Secretary Chen is at work today."
"good."
When the two of them arrived downstairs, Secretary Chen was already waiting there.
It's just a little bit precious, haha.
What sunglasses should I wear in the morning?
Shen Tinglan asked him: "Secretary Chen, what are you doing? Wearing sunglasses."
Shen Tinglan wanted to say something.
never mind.
Secretary Chen's voice was hoarse: "Sister-in-law, look, can you meet people without wearing glasses?" He took off his glasses while speaking.
Revealing the walnut-shaped eyes that were swollen into a slit.
Shen Tinglan jumped and fell to Lin Zhizhou, who held him firmly.
"Is this your allergy? It's so serious, why don't you just rest."
Forehead.
Shen Tinglan quickly covered her mouth.
Cross-authority operation.
It is really taboo.
The real leader hasn’t said anything yet?
Secretary Chen put his glasses back on: "No, no, this is mine. It will be ready this afternoon."
no way.
Although he hugged Zhou Lu last night, he couldn't stop crying.
It flowed silently for most of the night.
He was so happy.
Four years of separation.
The heart-searing torment grows worse day by day.
Now we meet again.
The deep-seated lovesickness made Chen Jing's heart ache.
Fortunately it was recovered.
Otherwise, he was afraid that he would fall down at Zhou Lu's place.
Never get up again.
I can only lie there.
"Where is the information?" Lin Zhizhou interrupted his thoughts.
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