THE NAIVE BOSS
CHAPTER 222
Don't move.”
Jasmine Tong pulled the cloth that bound her several times, but did not let go
"What are you doing? Unhand me! ”
“Do not move, I told you, do not move.”
Albert Ou picked up Jasmine Tong's nightgown and gently removed the ****** ********.
I feel ashamed.
Despite having been intimate with her many times, yet like this naked face, Jasmine Tong still felt extremely uncomfortable, extremely timid.
He's a bad guy. Do you think he'll sleep with her now?
“Albert Ou, is your humanity still left?”
"Where are your goals with this, I just want to sedate you, but I don't, will you be a good boy and take off your clothes and let me sedate you."
Jasmine Tong awkward.
I can't believe he thinks ...
His cheeks could not help but blush more.
Albert Ou glanced at Jasmine Tong and saw her face flushed red.
"I know you love me and you want to make love to me, but we have to wait until you're ready too."
Tonto buried his head in a pillow.
Albert Ou gently took a cotton swab and dipped it in solution to gently wipe Jasmine Tong.
"Hissing,"
"That hurts. Then I'll be gentle. "
Jasmine Tong clearly sensed that Albert Ou's hand movements were much lighter.
The herb brushed away her delicate skin, a little spicy and painful, but still pleasant.
Three very visible marks on Tong's ass.
Albert Ou is truly sorry.
As soon as he drugged Jasmine Tong, he quickly untied the cloth binding Jasmine Tong.
Jasmine Tong steeled himself and got up.
He looked at Albert Ou.
Albert Ou smirked at him, revealing a row of straight and white teeth.
But Jasmine Tong did not pay attention to Albert Ou, she carefully stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
“Do you want me to help you?”
Jasmine Tong ignored him, this man should not be exaggerated
He hurt his ass, it's not like he hurt his hand, it's just laundry.
When Jasmine Tong finished washing and came out of the bathroom, she saw the man still standing in the bathroom doorway, greeting her with a smile on his face.
"Go to breakfast, I'll have them cook up some skinny porridge with eggs for you."
As he said that, Albert Ou raised his hand into the air, ready to caress Jasmine Tong's hair, Jasmine Tong instantly opened her hand and walked out of the room without looking at her.
Albert Ou was not upset, and his butt followed behind him.
The two went to a restaurant together.
When Aunt Fanny saw the two men coming down together, she thought they should reconcile, and hurriedly greeted them for breakfast.
As soon as Jasmine Tong sat on the chair, her butt had just been dipped into the chair and she stood up like a spring.
Severe pain coming from the hip.
Albert Ou's eyebrows are wrinkled.
“Why don't you go and get a pillow for your wife, something thicker and softer?”
"Yes yes" Aunt Fang hurried to pick it up.
Soon Aunt Fang brought a thick pillow and placed it on Jasmine Tong's chair.
"Slowly." Albert Ou reminded.
Jasmine Tong glared at Albert Ou, and it was all thanks to him!
He sat down gently on the chair, still a little sore but much better than just a moment ago.
Albert Ou eagerly handed the porridge to Jasmine Tong.
Jasmine Tong did not even look at it and ate by himself.
After breakfast, Jasmine Tong recalled the letters she had written in the study, so she carefully climbed upstairs again to prepare to keep them.
Although Albert Ou had seen it, he still wanted to destroy it.
I walked into the study and found the paper baskets all empty.
"What are you looking for?"
"Where is the trash in the basket?"
"Dump it."
The attitude of “Really” Jasmine Tong towards him could not be better.
What's the point of lying to you? You said it was rubbish. You don't take out the trash, what's the point of throwing it in there? ”
Meanwhile, there were guests in the house.
John's.
In the Crystal Garden, Aunt Fang had only met John Quan.
"Mr Quan, came to see Mister?"
"Where are the others?"
"I'll scream for you, she's upstairs."
“No, you're busy, I'll find it myself.”
John always had a good relationship with Albert Ou, and when he was at Crystal Garden, he treated him like his home, very casually.
Aunt Fanny didn't stop him either.
John went straight up the stairs.
"Asawa" he exclaimed, and there was no answer.
The bedroom door is open.
He just stuck his head inside and opened the door of the room as he entered
"I'm going,"
What's he looking at?
A belt was broken on the floor beside the bed, and the room was a bit messy except for the four strands of cloth tied around the four corners.
This is clearly one.
“It was so much fun.”
As if admiring something, John Quan stood in the doorway, refusing to leave for a long time.
In research.
Jasmine Tong prepared to leave the study room when she saw nothing in the paper basket, but she was blocked by Albert Ou.
"Soge away."
“Jasmine, why are you ignoring me?”
“Then did I just talk to the dog? “Jasmine Tong looked at Albert Ou, her eyes still cold.
“Aduh, can we speak correctly?”
"I can talk to you enough to get out of the way" Jasmine Tong held onto her hand and turned her head to the side.
Albert Ou sighed in silence.
“Is it because you called back and it went.”
Jasmine Tong snorted.
"You wait." Albert Ou went to the desk in the study and opened the drawer and took out his belt.
Jasmine Tong looked at the belt in Albert Ou's hand.
This guy didn't really allow her to hit him, did he?
"Here, I'm gonna hit you three times for what I said I owed you yesterday."
Albert Ou handed the belt to Jasmine Tong.
Last night he told Russell Cheng to buy a belt and bring it, and this morning Russell Cheng sent it.
Jasmine Tong was also very successful.
The time for revenge has finally come.
"You've hit me three times, but we don't have the same strength, but you broke your belt and I had to break mine to do it."
“Through your head, I broke that belt myself, I didn't beat you to break it, you didn't even think about it, completely beat you to break that belt, really, can you just stand here and talk to me now? ”
Jasmine Tong thought it was true, the belt that Albert Ou used, it must have been a big international brand, how could it break easily?
But this man actually managed to break a belt that good immediately, it was too strong!
"And ah has to explain why I just broke my belt because I was afraid of hitting you again. I still feel sorry for you."
As he said that, Albert Ou winked at Jasmine Tong and smiled badly.
Jasmine Tong grinned and lifted her belt.
“Wait a minute, I haven't finished my sentence.”
