Shen Zhiyi was almost scared to death by him.
Through the thin layer of glass in the conference room, she seemed to be able to hear the movement of people outside.
Just one corner.
Someone will find them here.
But this person is particularly "polite".
His lips were almost pressing against hers, yet he still asked her if it was okay, if he was allowed to kiss her.
Such a slow and leisurely look.
It seemed as if he hadn't been discovered at all.
Shen Zhiyi was extremely anxious.
She simply closed her eyes, leaned in and gave him a quick kiss.
"alright."
"Let me go now."
A dragonfly touches the water and gives a kiss.
Pei Ji's eyes became darker.
He put his arm around her waist, his eyes cold and dim behind his glasses, "Baby, are you sending me away like this?"
"I haven't tasted you yet."
He protested, pressing his cheek against hers.
"Stop it..." Shen Zhiyi whispered, and her nose turned red from her anxiety.
Pei Ji rubbed it twice with the tip of his nose uncontrollably.
"Be good, help me take off my glasses."
He has a low, soft voice.
But with some kind of irresistible force, the rustling sound scraped across Shen Zhiyi's eardrum, teasing her to reach out and help him take off his glasses.
"Hurry up... um..."
His lips almost immediately pressed down, blocking her urging.
He then pried open her lips.
He swept her over, gave her all his desires, and asked her to get lost in the deep sea of desire with him.
Countless times of practicing with her made it easy for him to lead her in dancing.
A broad, big hand pressed down on Shen Zhiyi's lower back.
She pressed her body tightly into his arms.
The two of them were like fish in a dry pond, entangled in each other intimately, breathing together.
Shen Zhiyi gradually became confused.
My fingertips are soft.
Glasses fell off.
But he caught it accurately with his open palm.
Pei Ji threw it on the table without even looking at it.
He used his free hand to clasp the back of Shen Zhiyi's head and kissed her more deeply and intensely.
Some noises gradually came from outside.
The sound of walking.
The sound of talking.
The sound of shuffling documents.
Shen Zhiyi came back to her senses with a start, twisting her body in his arms in protest.
"Mmm! Let go..."
Pei Ji bit her lightly in dissatisfaction.
It seemed as if he was punishing her for not paying attention.
Shen Zhiyi glared, anxious and angry, and opened her mouth in revenge, biting his lips.
"hiss--"
The shell teeth pierced the skin and flesh.
Pei Ji let go of her in pain.
Licked his lips.
Taste a hint of blood.
He suddenly laughed.
"You're such a heartless baby."
He picked up the glasses on the table and put them on.
While Shen Zhiyi was hurriedly tidying up her clothes, she raised her head slightly and looked coldly at the camera in the corner.
A face as gentle as jade.
But it has the most eerie and frightening sight.
Just a gaze.
There is the strongest sense of oppression.
One glance at it makes one's legs go weak.
Outside the screen, Jiang Chengbo slammed the lid of his computer, almost breaking out in a cold sweat.
How could he forget.
In the world of perverts, Pei Ji has never had an opponent.
How could I hide this supervisor's camera without being discovered by him?
He is such a sharp person.
Jiang Chengbo was shocked when he remembered the way Pei Ji looked at him like trash, with a warning blazing in his eyes.
He did it on purpose...
She deliberately let herself see him and Shen Zhiyi kissing, and deliberately let him know that Shen Zhiyi was his lover.
It must have been just now, seeing Chen Zhiyi doing those chores, I felt so distressed.
So I warned myself specifically.
Jiang Chengbo felt sympathetic.
He said that Pei Ji was a good investor, so why would he want him, an old student whom he had not contacted for many years, to be his partner in his small company.
It turns out he was chasing women!
It seems that the only hope for Pei Ji to help the company through this crisis is to be nice to Shen Zhiyi.
Jiang Chengbo made up his mind.
Pick up the phone and notify your personal secretary.
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