8) The price of food

"Haha, my office is my lounge. I usually have nothing to do and I don't need to go to the room upstairs." Zhao Peihong seemed not to notice Dou Yifan's embarrassment, and he was generous and generous.

Tell me the actual situation in the office.

"Uh... Sister Peihong is really dedicated!" Hearing this situation, Dou Yifan complained secretly, as if he could foresee the situation where he, a big man, was pushed down. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stare at Zhao Peihong swaying.

Shengzi's back looked carefully. He didn't know if he didn't look at it. When he saw it, he realized that Zhao Peihong was also a fairly young woman. Although Zhao Peihong, who was also wearing a suit skirt, was not particularly tall, but she was about 1.6 meters tall and was taken care of.

The neat long and shiny hair was black and shiny, and the white shirt with clear texture pinched her waist very thinly, barely holding it; under the thin waist was the tumbling buttocks that shook step by step, as if seducing Dou Yifan in front

Follow them step by step.

"Haha, there is no way! It's easier to be simpler if you can be here alone. Come, sit down! Let me show you before talking about it!" Zhao Peihong's lips raised slightly, as if she was very helpful in praising Dou Yifan's praise.

It seemed that when I opened the office door, Zhao Peihong led Dou Yifan into the office, which was about the same size as Pei Liteng, and the work was neat and spotless. There were two rooms outside and one li, but Pei Liteng's inner room was designed.

It became a monitoring room, specializing in monitoring those specific floors, and the inner room on Zhao Peihong was decorated as a simple and warm bedroom. As soon as she walked into the office, Zhao Peihong called Dou Yifan to sit down. Soon, she

A bottle of squirting oil was found from the inner room and came out.

"No need, Sister Peihong, I'd better do it myself!" Dou Yifan stood awkwardly at the door of the office, smiling awkwardly, wanting to reject Zhao Peihong's kindness.

"Why are you doing it yourself? Sit down! Are you worried that your sister will eat you? Haha, come on, let me see if the injury is serious. If it is serious, I'd better take you to the hospital for bandage!

"Seeing the embarrassment on Dou Yifan's face, Zhao Peihong made fun of him in a generous manner.

"Uh... OK!" Zhao Peihong said this, and Dou Yifan felt that it would be too inhumane to continue to refuse. Dou Yifan, who was not good to continue to twist, sat on the sofa according to Zhao Peihong's instructions.

Go down.

"That's right! Well, look down, let's take a look!" Zhao Peihong walked to the office door and closed the door naturally. When she turned around and walked back, she smiled and put Dou Yifan on her face.

I saw it uncomfortable. I put the medicinal oil on the coffee table next to the sofa, and Zhao Peihong pulled her sleeve to her arm, looking like she was about to do physical work.

A pair of slightly cool plain hands gently pushed away Dou Yifan's short hair. Feeling the tenderness of those plain hands, Dou Yifan couldn't help but tighten his waist. He couldn't help but secretly despise himself in his heart. It's not that he didn't see him.

After a woman, is it so impulsive?

After careful examination, Zhao Peihong let go of Dou Yifan's head. Zhao Peihong rubbed his hands and poured some medicinal oil into his palms. After rubbing and heating, he slowly dissipated the blood stasis for Dou Yifan.

Dou Yifan, sitting on the sofa, experienced this pain and happiness on Zhao Peihong for the first time. A tender plain hand gently massaged the lump on the back of his head, and the other plain hand tightly clasped

He held his shoulders so that he could not sway his body at will. I wonder if it was the effect of the medicinal oil or the fact that it really broke his head, Dou Yifan felt a little confused. His body shook weakly

Get up, I don't know when Zhao Peihong simply leaned his shoulder on her arm. She leaned her shoulder on Zhao Peihong's arm, and from time to time rubbed against her soft chest, the kind of touch that seemed to be there or not

The numbness that seemed to be electrocuted quickly spread throughout Dou Yifan's body, making him unable to help but want to lean back.

Zhao Peihong rubbed slowly, Dou Yifan shook gently, and the faint touch of each other's bodies made both of them look unspeakable. The office at noon was very quiet, and Dou Yifan felt dizzy

It felt sleepy. At this moment, he really wanted to just lean on Zhao Peihong's chest and sleep.

"Well, how about it? Is it better?" It took me a lot of time before Zhao Peihong's voice sounded faintly.

"Well, it's much better! Thank you!" Dou Yifan, who had slightly closed his eyes, murmured with satisfaction. When he stretched his waist and wanted to get up, he realized that from when Zhao Peihong's hands had become hugging his shoulders.

The posture is already there.

"Well, don't move, wait a moment before getting up. Is your head a little dizzy?" When he noticed that Dou Yifan's head was about to leave, Zhao Peihong pressed his shoulder impulsively and hugged him hard from behind.

Dou Yifan's head.

"Uh... Sister Peihong, I... I'm much better!" The back of the head that had just wiped the medicinal oil really touched two soft peaks, and Dou Yifan's mind suddenly became much clearer. But that kind

The soft touch of the cotton ball made Dou Yifan really unwilling to leave. He murmured saying something he wanted to refuse, but he kept motionless and letting the arms behind him tighten him again and again.

"I know, will it be fine if I wait a little longer?" Hearing Dou Yifan's words, Zhao Peihong's arms seemed to tighten, and her whole body suddenly pressed against Dou Yifan's strong waist.

A familiar warmth immediately spread throughout every joint of the body. Dou Yifan, who was being held tightly, felt his whole body getting hot. He was so frightened that he wanted to resist this familiar beauty, but his body

But the instructions that betrayed his mind chose to continue staying in Zhao Peihong's arms. The heat behind him seemed to sweep in waves, and Dou Yifan's breathing began to be a little messy. His breathing was a little heavy, and his body was getting hot.

It was far beyond his control. He wanted to turn around and hug Zhao Peihong, and even press her under him in a counterattack manner. But the only trace of surviving reason told him that such a thing must not be done.

The rabbit does not eat grass beside the nest, which is the truth passed down by our ancestors. Moreover, the woman holding his back is not a woman who can be mercilessly, and she may be choked to death at any time.
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