"Ah -" she exclaimed in a low voice, trying to break away from Han Feifei's fingers... but he had no intention of giving up. He pressed his whole body against her body and refused to let her move.
The friction made her feel extremely itchy, mixed with a little pain: "Murphy, don't... I don't like this..."
Han Feifei did not answer her plea, but sealed her right to speak with a kiss. Her voice turned into a hum~haha~, mixed with the sound of water, it sounded very... ecstasy.
She was going crazy. The ethics and morals in her mind were being thrown to Siberia little by little, and the most primitive instincts in her body were stimulated... At this time, Han Murphy stopped all his movements, reached out and unbuttoned his pants... and then
One hand circled her waist tightly, and the other hand held her buttocks.
With her toes off the ground, she had to hook Han Murphy's body and lie on his shoulders, preparing to completely merge with him...
"Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!" The doorbell rang at an inappropriate time, like an earthquake, which scared them almost to a heart attack!
Han Feifei was stunned for a few seconds, tilted his head and cursed fiercely, "It's a piece of cake!" Then, he was ready to ignore it and continue... But before the two of them entered the high temperature state, "Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!" The doorbell rang again.
It rang again.
Being harassed like this, Han Murphy really had no passion to continue. Putting down his smile, he walked out of the shower room, took off his soaked clothes, put on his bathrobe, and walked towards the door.
Through the peephole on the door, he saw Jiang Yi, who was dressed meticulously. He was indeed an uninvited guest, and even when he arrived, he was so out of time.
He said loudly: "I was just taking a shower, please wait." Han Murphy turned around and walked into his room, slowly changed his clothes, and waited for more than ten minutes before opening the door.
Jiang Yi stood upright at the door, with a signature smile that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. "Mr. Han, I was sent by the board of directors to find you. According to the rules, you should have returned to the headquarters of Hualong Bank in Hong Kong two weeks ago.
.However, we did not meet you as we expected. During this period, I called you countless times but did not receive your reply. I had no choice but to come and bother you personally."
"I was supposed to return to Hong Kong two weeks ago?" Han Murphy deliberately pretended to be confused and said: "How do I remember that my vacation lasted for six weeks? It only ends next Friday?..."