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    The two of them were just silent, she nestled in his arms, quietly feeling the passage of time.

    The atmosphere was quiet and peaceful, so comfortable that she wanted to take a nap.

    In danger, he picked up the coffee and took a sip.

    She smelled the aroma of the coffee, felt a little energetic, and said slowly: “Your colleagues…are not quite what I imagined…”

    She thought that most neurosurgery doctors were like Ji Shi and Sun Yan, who seemed to be very attentive people.

    Ji Shi smiled and said, “Are you talking about Yu Dai? Although he seems to be tough, has a loud voice, and loves to gossip, he is actually very gentle and attentive. Many people like him very much, and he is very popular.”

    She pursed her lips and smiled softly: “‘Have a tiger in your chest, smell the roses’? It’s rare for me to hear you praise someone.”

    In her memory, he either doesn’t evaluate anyone, or he launches a vicious attack, leaving people speechless.

    “Really?” he asked, tilting his head and recalling it again, unsure, “I remember that I complimented people a lot…”

    “You never complimented me.” She pouted in displeasure – clearly acting like a spoiled brat to him and begging for his praise.

    He said helplessly and fondly: “I praised you.”

    “What did you praise me for? Why don’t I remember.” She adjusted her sitting posture, and restlessly grabbed He’s V-shaped neckline with her little hands, and then touched a small portion of He’s exposed delicate collarbone.

    At the critical moment, he felt an itch coming from his collarbone. He lowered his head and glanced at her, only to see a delicate light red on her porcelain white and soft little face.

    She lowered her eyelashes slightly. The eyelashes were long and curled, like butterfly wings. She flapped them gently, leaving a light shadow under her eyes.

    Looking down, under the V-neck, there is a faint and tempting cleavage.

    The slender waist is connected to the round and neat peach buttocks. The slit of the skirt exposes a section of thigh, and the skin is like jade, glowing with a radiant luster.

    “Didn’t I praise you for your sensitive body and how tight your pussy is?” He shamelessly said dirty words in her ear, teasing her nerves with a magnetic voice that she couldn’t resist.

    When Shen Shuman heard this, her face instantly turned red like an apple. Seeing this, she actually wanted to take a bite.

    And he did bite, but the bite gradually turned into a kiss, kissing her plump little mouth.

    He pressed her lips, that nimble tongue, quietly broke into her mouth, hooked her lilac uvula, bit it gently, and sucked it slowly, as if he was savoring some delicious food.

    She tasted the aroma and bitterness of coffee from his mouth.

    The insignificant bitterness gradually faded between the lips and teeth of the two people.

    She was immersed in this gentle and lingering kiss, her lips and tongue actively responded to his every move, and a pair of arms unconsciously climbed up his shoulders and hooked his neck.

    He’s office was so quiet that she could even hear the slurping sounds they made when they kissed.

    The ambiguous voice reached her ears bit by bit, turning her brain into a mess.

    It’s about four o’clock in the afternoon now, and the sun is still scorching.

    The bright light shone on the small half of her face, making her face burn.

    When he washes his hands, why don’t he close the curtains?She thought this and felt a little resentful. Why didn’t he turn down the temperature of the air conditioner? Is this to save electricity?

    Realizing that she was absent-minded, he stopped the kiss at the critical moment and asked her in a dumb voice: “What’s wrong?”

    As soon as Shen Shuman opened her blurred fox eyes, she was stabbed by the sun. She said “um” and retracted into his arms as softly as a bone. She said softly, “It’s so sunny today…”

    Hearing this, he kicked the floor lightly, the office chair moved, and the two of them hid in the shadows.

    Finding that the blazing light shining on her body had disappeared, Shen Shuman could finally no longer curl her neck in agony.

    “What you just said is not a compliment at all.” She poked He’s chest and spoke in a cooing voice, like a child who had just entered kindergarten.

    “What should I do?” He stroked her small waist with one hand and put his other hand on her bare thigh. His fingertips kept exploring the darkness of the thigh.

    The sound of “he” was unconsciously tinged with lust, making her bones numb.

    Shen Shuman has been sleeping with he for a long time, so she naturally understands what he means.

    The big bulge under her buttocks was slightly hard, and by chance it was touching the deep hollows of her legs, pressing against her sensitive parts. It made her private parts feel hot, and a strange itching came from her tender holes.

    Something vaguely seeped out from the depths, and she’s expression froze, knowing that she was as emotional as he.

    The gurgling wetness wetted her underwear, and the soaked fabric stuck to her pussy in a sticky manner, making her feel deeply uncomfortable.

    She took a deep breath, fearing that she would lose control and the water would flow more and more, soaking the safety pants and skirt outside.

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