Chapter 60 So sweet

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Mr. Lu, Miss Li, your coffee.

Li Jianqing pretended to be holding the notebook with an outline of the last interview. When Qi Lu left, she picked up the latte and took a sip: It was a bit bitter.

Lu Weizhi was still black coffee, and he seemed to have no sense of taste, like drinking water, his face did not change his color.

Seeing that Qing was suffering, Li took out a bag of marshmallows from his bag, tore open the wool-like sugar, put it into the coffee cup, and stir it gently, and the marshmallows melted into the brown liquid.

The latte is already a lot of sugar and milk. Seeing that it was not enough for Qing to make things worse, Li teared the marshmallow into his mouth.

Isn't it sweet?Lu Weizhi asked, I rarely see adults who love to eat candy so much.

Lu Ting promoted the argument that girls love to eat sweets, but her love is nothing more than desserts, ice cream and milk tea.

Except for children, Lu Weizhi rarely sees candy like Li Jianqing carrying around and not getting tired of eating it.

I'm prone to hypoglycemia.

Li Jianqing always had many excuses. Lu Weizhi was too lazy to expose it anymore. When the computer received an important email, the prompt sounded, and he returned to his desk to handle the work.

Li Jianqing continued to sit on the sofa and teased her baby cat. Half an hour passed, and the beaver ignored her. It was fine if he didn't respond, and he resisted to the point of breaking free from her arms.

The beaver jumped off the sofa, ran towards Lu Weizhi, and quickly got into his desk.

Li Jianqing chased after him: Let him go.She inserted horizontally between Lu Weizhi and his desk, and I was looking for a cat.

Li Jianqing bent down and reached out to catch the beaver. Her round butt was raised and she pressed against Lu Weizhi's knees. The skirt was stretched tightly by the buttocks, rubbing against her trousers.

The line on the skirt moved upwards, and the stockings as thin as cicada wings revealed Li Jianqing Shengxue's skin color. Lu Weizhi lowered her gaze, and her plump buttocks moved left and right, rubbing against his thighs one after another.

But she was completely unaware of her temptation and focused on playing hide-and-seek with beavers.

He didn't take advantage of the danger, tore her stockings and pressed her back, she should thank him.

Seeing that Qing finally caught the beaver, it suddenly ran away and hid in another corner of the office. She was very frustrated: Why hide from me?!

When I turned around and saw Lu Weizhi, new and old hatreds surged in my heart. If it weren't for that night, she wouldn't have made up her mind to send the cat to sterilize: Beaver hates me now, and if he had known, I would have asked you to send it to sterilize.

Lu Weizhi replied: You don’t want it to hate you, so you can ask Lu Boxi to send it.

no.Li Jianqing said, Boxi is my boyfriend, and he is having a good time with the beaver, so he can't be this bad guy.

Lu Weizhi raised his eyebrows gently: What do you mean is, he stands up, should I be this bad guy?

Lu Weizhi felt oppressed when he stood up. He stood in front of Li Jianqing. She was in a dilemma, with her hips pressed on the edge of the table. He placed one hand on her buttocks and pressed them on the table. He did not touch her, but had already surrounded her.

Or, in your heart, I am already a bad person.

The hot breath fell on the tip of Li Jianqing's nose. Her eyes and Lu Weizhi intersected, and she pursed her lips and said nothing.The melted marshmallow was a little bit on her cheek, and he raised his hand and rubbed it with his thumb.

Lu Weizhi didn't like sweetness and wouldn't eat it himself, but he asked her to eat it for him. His thumb rubbed Li Jianqing's pink lips and pressed it in: Lick it clean.

Li Jianqing licked Lu Weizhi's fingertips and tasted a little sweetness.The tip of her tongue was soft and slippery, and every time she licked him, she brought out a trace of numbness.

Lu Weizhi's eyes were deep. He pulled out his fingers, held Li Jianqing's waist, lowered his head to kiss her. The atmosphere was just right, and her lips opened slightly.

Lu Weizhi suddenly stopped: Did you kiss the cat just now?

Li Jianqing just sat on the sofa, picked up her cat, and kissed her forcibly several times.

After Li Jianqing admitted it, Lu Weizhi's interest diminished significantly. He slightly turned his face and let go of his hand holding her waist.

Disgust visible to the naked eye.

Li Jianqing saw it, she pushed Lu Weizhi away and sneered: Do you think I want to kiss you very much?

Li Jianqing turned around and left, returned to the sofa and sat down. She originally planned to leave, but when she took a step back, the more she thought about it, why did Lu Weizhi dislike her?

Li Jianqing walked to Lu Weizhi again and shook the bag of marshmallows in front of him: Do you eat it?

Ineffectively asked, Lu Weizhi frowned: Don't eat.

OK, I get it.Li Jianqing nodded, you don’t want to eat or kiss.

Li Jianqing tore off a large piece, put it between his lips, and sat on Lu Weizhi's legs: I have to kiss him.

Li Jianqing held Lu Weizhi's face with both hands and suddenly blocked his lips.

Lu Weizhi did not open his lips. Li Jianqing ignored him and licked his lips, holding marshmallows, and forced his tongue into his mouth and hooked his tongue.

The marshmallow is very sweet, as light as clouds and mist, and it quickly melts between the tangled lips and tongues, and the kiss becomes wet, hot and sticky.

Li Jianqing kissed Lu Weizhi for the first time, with the purpose of imposing what he hated on him, but she accidentally became addicted to it.

Li Jianqing's breathing was hot and moist, holding Lu Weizhi's tongue, the corners of his lips and chin were wet, and he said vaguely: It's so sweet, brother, eat some, eat it...

His mouth was filled with the sweetness of Lu Weizhi's disgust. He should have spit it out and rinse his mouth, but Li saw that Qing's tongue was too fragrant and soft, and at the same time, he wandered between his lips and teeth like a cunning little snake. He pierced through her bad thoughts, but he was unwilling to let go.

Li saw that Qing had only one leg sitting on him, and Lu Weizhi supported her steadily. She was fascinated by the kiss. She couldn't feel like she was holding her legs together, clamping his right leg between her legs, moving her little butt back and forth, and rubbing against his hot thighs through several layers of fabric.

The trousers were gradually wet, and Lu Weizhi's Adam's apple rolled, swallowing the greasy sugar liquid mixed with her saliva.

Li saw that the purpose of seeing Qing achieve her goal was that she felt a little hypoxia and was dizzy in her head. She was about to retreat, and her lips were sticking to silk and separated from Lu Weizhi. He held her neck, leaned forward, pressed her against the edge of the table, kissed her deeply, and sucked all the sweetness left on her tongue.