"Arm?"
"Oh!"
Realization dawned on Lin Mo as he took out Jin Zhengyan's arm.
Kim Jong-yeon's tense body relaxed slightly, and her flushed face gradually faded.
She glared at Lin Mo as if she was acting coquettishly. She felt that this guy was doing it on purpose.
Before he could speak, the arm reached out again.
"If you don't take it away, I'll get someone to break your arm.”
Jin Zhengyan, who was biting her lips and feeling strange, couldn't help but warn him in a low voice.
However, it sounded more like she was acting coquettishly, making one's heart itch.
Hearing this, Lin Mo lifted Jin Zhengyan's body with both hands and changed a few positions.
Finally, he found a place to put it properly.
Kim Jong-yeon looked at this scoundrel. Why didn't she realize before that this guy could be so shameless?
However, since she couldn't resist, she couldn't be bothered to struggle.
After all, he had already done something even more outrageous. This little interaction did not matter.
He carried Kim Jong-yeon to the car, opened the door, and placed her in the passenger seat.
He started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and skillfully left the parking lot.
"Where to?"
Lin Mo glanced at the person sitting next to him, and his expression returned to that cold and aloof expression of Jin Zhengyan.
he asked casually.
He had already seen this woman's face-changing skills.
A second ago, she could still smile charmingly and flirt with you.
In the next second, he was like a stranger, making people feel that the air was cold.
It was as if they had two personalities.
Or rather, he was very good at acting.
This could be considered her talent.
At least, Lin Mo had never seen a woman who could change her expression faster than Jin Zhengyan.
However, Kim Jong-yeon was well-known for being popular among men in the agency.
She would always have the expression of a green tea b * tch to any man, charming and seductive, occasionally revealing a weak expression.
It was her sister's fault for making things difficult for her brother.
If you give this order to me, brother won't be unable to afford it, right?
The main character was an obedient, sensible, pitiful, and hot-tempered character.
Even if he was annoyed, he would not show a disdainful expression on his face.
After all, what good would it do her to act cold and aloof?
A real hunter would disguise himself as a harmless little lamb.
It made those boiling sheep want to dig out their brains.
He was the only one who could make her lose face every day.
Kim Jong-yeon was silent for a moment.
She had been hiding the fact that she had a son at the agency.
Firstly, as a single woman, she could order around those brainless men who coveted her body.
He was willing to give the contract to her.
Secondly, he did not want his son to be exposed to others.
After all, she didn't look very glamorous at work. If Zai Zhi found out, he would probably despise her as his mother.
However, when he thought about how this fellow knew that he had a son, he felt that he had to be careful.
He probably knew where her house was.
After a moment of silence, Kim Jong-yeon pointed in a direction.
Lin Mo drove the car and brought Kim Jong-yeon to a high-end residential area.
Kim Jong-yeon was the top seller in the agency. Her monthly performance was more than others in a year.
The income was naturally not bad.
Even in the economic development zone, they could be considered high-income people.
It was not surprising that he could buy a house here.
He drove into the underground garage and took the elevator all the way to the 18th floor.
In order to avoid exposing herself, Jin Zhengyan, who had been carried by Lin Mo the entire time, reached out and pressed the fingerprint lock.
Lin Mo pushed open the door and brought Jin Zhengyan into the house.
The living room was huge, even bigger than his house.
Kim Jong-yeon stumbled down and went to the bedroom to change.
Not long after, she walked out in a white lace nightgown.
Under the slightly transparent pajamas, one could vaguely see two patches of purple.
The style of the pajamas was loose, but it looked a little sexy on Kim Jong-yeon.
The loose pajamas were propped up by her voluptuous figure, and it looked as if they were sticking to her body.
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
As she walked, her pajamas were pulled tighter.
Her curvy body perfectly outlined her obvious curves.
He had a panoramic view of all the scenery.
Kim Jong-yeon's skin was very good. Her skin was cold and white, plump and shiny, and full of protein.
There were no visible blemishes on her skin and face. Under the sunlight, she was as white as a pearl.
She was wearing a pair of open-toed sandals.
His feet were covered in shoes all year round.
From the ankles down, the color was as white as skin, or even whiter.
She had long, slender, and delicate feet, and her toenails were painted in wine-red.
It echoed with the red nails on his hands.
Even though she was wearing pajamas, it was difficult to hide her temperament.
Even Jin Zhengyan, who was being stared at coldly by Lin Mo, couldn't help but blush.
Her heart beat faster.
"Why are you still here?”
"Are you waiting for me to treat you to a meal?"
"Hurry up and leave this place."
Kim Jong-yeon couldn't stand those eyes and felt her entire body go numb.
She could only pretend to be calm and start chasing him away.
She didn't know what was going on with her body, but she knew that if Lin Mo continued to stay here, she would be able to recover.
She would become even stranger.
And it was not him.
Things would develop in an even more unacceptable direction.
"I'm your benefactor after all. Why are you in such a hurry to let me go?”
"At least sit down and have a cup of tea.”
Lin Mo reached out and grabbed Kim Jong-yeon's hand, which was about to push him away.
With a gentle tug, her voluptuous and alluring body crashed into Lin Mo's embrace.
"It must have been hard to endure."
Lin Mo said playfully.
Kim Jong-yeon was hit by the oncoming aura and suddenly lost all her strength. She lay limply in Lin Mo's arms.
The feelings that he had been suppressing and brewing were like a dam that had burst, breaking through all rationality and bottom lines.
It was only with the last bit of rationality that he did not completely become a puppet that was overwhelmed by desire.
"I don't know. You're... What did he say…"
"If you don't leave, I'll... Call the police…"
Kim Jong-yeon bit her lip and spoke with difficulty.
His tensed will was like a person who was tied by a thread and had walked to the edge of the abyss.
With just a gentle push from one hand.
The thread of reason would break, and she would fall into darkness..。
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