It's already autumn. Although it hasn't been long since autumn, the weather is no longer so hot, and it's a little lazy.

The afternoon sun, warm and transparent, reflected through the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on Mo Cheng's desk. She enjoyed the sunshine very much, it was beautiful and enchanting.

Mr. Feng walked to her office. The office was renovated according to her requirements. She was the only one in the office. It was quiet, warm, and poetic.

Mr. Feng stood behind her, stretched out his hands from her shoulders and hung them in front of her, playing with his fingers restlessly on her hills.

"I hate it so much. Can you please stop doing such dirty things during such a sacred time at work?"

"Why not?"

"Because I have to go to work."

But Feng Shao smiled evilly and said: "For me, this is also part of the job. It is something you must do during working hours."

After finishing speaking, he paused and added: "It is a matter of duty that must be completed."

Oh my god, she already has a hard, tiring, and headache-inducing job, okay? He actually wants to increase her workload.

Mo Cheng pulled his hand away and said, "I'm busy, be good, don't be so messy, okay?"

Feng Shao showed no intention of backing down and said: "I have seen the schedule. These days, you will be very free and not busy at all. So, don't make excuses for yourself to be lazy. The boss doesn't like lazy employees very much.

"

Several black lines hung down from Mo Cheng's forehead.

"Then what exactly are you going to do?"

"What do I want to do, dear wife, don't you know yet?"

"Wait a minute, we are not married yet. Although we already have two children, we are not husband and wife yet, and I am not your wife yet. You shout so smoothly every day. If one day I have the one I love, wouldn't it be enough?

Are you calling it a second marriage?"

Feng Shao's face started to look ugly again. She was still thinking about her lover? This woman seemed to really need a lesson. He wanted to show her how good she was.

The strength in his hand became a little stronger, and Mo Cheng felt pain and shouted: "Tenderness!"

Feng Shao said coldly: "No!"

How can he still know how to be gentle when he is already thinking about his beloved?

He raised his hand upwards, and Mo Cheng's head couldn't help but tilt up, and his red lips were exposed under his eyelids.

Feng Shao's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at that pure and flawless face, his lower abdomen tightened slightly, and the fire in his heart grew stronger.

He doesn't know why he never gets tired of doing anything to this woman. When he can't see her, he thinks about her. When he sees her, he thinks about hugging her. When he holds her, he thinks about having her.

His body couldn't help but react. Feng Shao took a deep breath and said, "You are so addictive and nostalgic."

Mo Cheng's eyes were closed. She didn't dare to look at his face. She knew that she had been confused without looking. If she looked again, wouldn't she be trapped?

"You don't even dare to open your eyes and look at me now?"

"No, you need to close your eyes when kissing, if you love the other person."

"Um."

Feng Shao's lips fell gently, and the four lips covered each other, entwining and sucking, with tenderness and sweetness, filling the whole body and mind. It was already autumn. Although it had not been long since autumn, the weather had already changed.

Not so hot, just a little lazy.

The afternoon sun, warm and transparent, reflected through the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on Mo Cheng's desk. She enjoyed the sunshine very much, it was beautiful and enchanting.

Mr. Feng walked to her office. The office was renovated according to her requirements. She was the only one in the office. It was quiet, warm, and poetic.

Mr. Feng stood behind her, stretched out his hands from her shoulders and hung them in front of her, playing with his fingers restlessly on her hills.

"I hate it so much. Can you please stop doing such dirty things during such a sacred time at work?"

"Why not?"

"Because I have to go to work."

But Feng Shao smiled evilly and said: "For me, this is also part of the job. It is something you must do during working hours."

After finishing speaking, he paused and added: "It is a matter of duty that must be completed."

Oh my god, she already has a hard, tiring, and headache-inducing job, okay? He actually wants to increase her workload.

Mo Cheng pulled his hand away and said, "I'm busy, be good, don't be so messy, okay?"

Feng Shao showed no intention of backing down and said: "I have seen the schedule. These days, you will be very free and not busy at all. So, don't make excuses for yourself to be lazy. The boss doesn't like lazy employees very much.

"

Several black lines hung down from Mo Cheng's forehead.

"Then what exactly are you going to do?"

"What do I want to do, dear wife, don't you know yet?"

"Wait a minute, we are not married yet. Although we already have two children, we are not husband and wife yet, and I am not your wife yet. You shout so smoothly every day. If one day I have the one I love, wouldn't it be enough?

Are you calling it a second marriage?"

Feng Shao's face started to look ugly again. She was still thinking about her lover? This woman seemed to really need a lesson. He wanted to show her how good she was.

The strength in his hand became a little stronger, and Mo Cheng felt pain and shouted: "Tenderness!"

Feng Shao said coldly: "No!"

How can he still know how to be gentle when he is already thinking about his beloved?

He raised his hand upwards, and Mo Cheng's head couldn't help but tilt up, and his red lips were exposed under his eyelids.

Feng Shao's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at that pure and flawless face, his lower abdomen tightened slightly, and the fire in his heart grew stronger.

He doesn't know why he never gets tired of doing anything to this woman. When he can't see her, he thinks about her. When he sees her, he thinks about hugging her. When he holds her, he thinks about having her.

His body couldn't help but react. Feng Shao took a deep breath and said, "You are so addictive and nostalgic."

Mo Cheng's eyes were closed. She didn't dare to look at his face. She knew that she had been confused without looking. If she looked again, wouldn't she be trapped?

"You don't even dare to open your eyes and look at me now?"

"No, you need to close your eyes when kissing, if you love the other person."

"Um."
Chapter completed!