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[83] Where are you touching(1/2)

Seeing Li Yichuan closing his eyes again and ignoring her, Ran Mi became a little impatient. She raised her wrist to look at her watch and pushed him again.

"Where are the car keys? I have to go to work."

Li Yichuan frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "It's in his pocket."

pocket……

Ran Mi lowered her eyes and saw that there was indeed something bulging in her trouser pocket. Faced with his deliberately making things difficult, she couldn't help but feel a little resentful. Didn't she have long hands? She still had to wait for him to that extent!

However, let's fight quickly! Only when Ran Mi stabilizes the rear can she flex her muscles on the front line.

She squatted down and carefully inserted her little hands into his trouser pockets. The casual pants were somewhat slim, and they were pressed tightly when she lay there. When her little hands were about to go deep in, she could feel the hotness of his body through the thin material of his trouser pockets.

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"Lie down a little bit. I can't reach it. Let me go in."

Sweat began to form on the tip of her nose again, and she raised her eyes to glare at him.

Li Yichuan really tilted his waist, and Ran Mi's little hand suddenly reached in, and her fingers touched a ball of soft stuff. She was startled for a moment, and then pressed it. After only two or three seconds, she quickly understood, and her brain

There was a crazy buzz inside, and my hand quickly retracted it.

But his hands were faster, and he held her down like this. He tilted his head, his bright eyes full of teasing.

"Ran Ran, you are getting better and better at seducing people. What kind of method is this? Did you only fill in 200,000 yuan in the morning and regret it now?"

"Yes, yes, I should fill in 200 million, you let me go."

Ran Mi knelt down on the ground, one hand held tightly by him, her fingertips could feel his thrusts gradually filling her up, and her other hand quickly pinched his naughty fingers.

She used all her strength, making his fingers squeak, but in return, he pressed her hand harder and harder against the demonic weapon.

Ran Mi didn't dare to struggle anymore. Li Yichuan always taught her a lesson in every matter, making her understand that the more she resisted him, the harder he would hit her.

"Someone will come in and see how bad it is."

Ran Mi turned her face sideways, closed her eyes tightly, and begged him in a low voice.

"What's wrong?"

He sneered, pinched her little face and shook it.

"It's been a few days since I took off the necklace. I want to see you put it on tonight."

Ran Mi nodded quickly. As long as his claws were moved away, she was willing to wear handcuffs, let alone a necklace.

"Press my head." He slowly let go of his hand, closed his eyes again, took a long breath, and said in a low voice.

Ran Mi quickly withdrew the finger that was about to be broken by him, rubbed it for a while, and quietly raised her eyes to look at him. He drank a lot of wine, smelled of alcohol, and had a bad temper. She shouldn't have come, he didn't seem to let her go.

It means to go.

"I have to go to work in the afternoon. If you don't come back to the company now, I'll leave first." She watched his breathing become calmer and calmer, and then she said a few words softly.

"If you want to play SF for a few more days, just be good and I'll let you play for a few more days."

He was silent for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes again and looked at her indifferently.

Ran Mi's heart sank, her hands dug tightly into the leather sofa, and she whispered:

"If you dare to do this, then I will..."

"Just what?"

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were as cold as two cold knives, cutting into her tense nerves.

"I'll give you a massage."

Ran Mi immediately raised her hand and pressed randomly on his scalp. It was not only her dream, but also the dream of Lin Liping, Dong Wei, and Wu Shanshan. If it were destroyed in her hands, she would never be able to apologize.

Li Yichuan's expression darkened slightly, but he said no more.

Her soft fingertips stroked his scalp. Although the rhythm was stiff and she was in a bad mood, it still made him feel comfortable. His breathing became deeper and deeper, and gradually he fell asleep.

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Ran Mi was a little annoyed, what's this? He fell asleep drunk and called her over to tease her! Her arms were also sore. She hadn't had lunch in the first place, and she was riding a bicycle all the way here, and he was beaten by him again.

His nerves were all knotted from torture, his stomach was so hungry that it was sticking to his back, his mouth was thirsty, and he was tired, yet he slept so soundly!

She squinted her eyes, stretched out two fingers, made a cross gesture in front of his eyes, and cursed silently - Li Yichuan, you are just a stinky pear with a bright appearance, but you are stinky on the inside!

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a gentle female voice came in:

"Yichuan, why are you drunk here?"

Ran Mi turned around and saw Su Yifang and a fashionably dressed middle-aged woman walking in one after another. The three people's eyes met, and the two people stopped immediately. Ran Mi recognized the woman, she was from the Chamber of Commerce.

Chairman Cai’s wife Zhou Lanlan used to play mahjong with her stepmother.

"Hey, are we going in the wrong direction?"

Su Yifang took a step back, tilted her head, and saw the person on the sofa clearly, her face suddenly darkened.

"Who is this……"

Zhou Lanlan was a little afraid to recognize her. Ran Mi's curly hair was tied in a ponytail, her face was soaked with sweat, and her clothes were night market products that people like Zhou Lanlan wouldn't even take a look at.

"He's an employee of their company. Okay, you can go back now. You don't need to take care of him."

Su Yifang strode over, frowning, staring at Ran Mi coldly.

Ran Mi was eager to leave, but as soon as she stood up, not only did her feet feel numb, but the corner of her clothes was still clutched in Li Yichuan's palm. She didn't know when he grabbed it.

"Mr. Li, the old lady is here, I have to go back to work."

Ran Mi pulled the hem of her skirt and called Li Yichuan depressedly.

"What's going on? Aren't you that...Miss Ran?"

Zhou Lanlan came closer and looked at the situation with a look of astonishment, and finally recognized Ran Mi.

"Mrs. Cai."

Ran Mi said hello bravely.

"He is drunk and you can't wake him up. Do you still need to wake him up?"

Seeing Zhou Lan recognize Ran Mi, Su Yifang became a little angry. She suppressed the emotion, turned to look at Zhou Lanlan and said:

"Maybe she was drunk. Qin Fang asked her to come over and look after her."

"You...are familiar?"

Zhou Lanlan stared at Ran Mi with suspicion on her face. The future son-in-law and the little beauty were alone in a room, and they were grabbing other people's clothes. Of course, no mother would like this situation.

"Ran Mi, are you here? Where is Shen Sichen?"

Cai Mengya's voice came from behind several people. Ran Mi turned to look at her and reluctantly said hello.

"Miss Cai."

"Why are you so drunk?"

Cai Mengya came closer, looked at this situation, covered her lips with a smile, and turned to look at Ran Mi.

"Where is Shen Sichen? Be careful, he will be angry if he sees it."

"he……"

Ran Mi frowned slightly, not bothering to explain, and whispered:

"Are there any knives, nail clippers or anything like that?"

Su Yifang took it out from the small bag and patted her palm. Ran Mi pulled the clothes and cut them. The nail clippers made her heart ache. She had to buy clothes again! She had to look at his face again!

She pursed her lips tightly, finished cutting in a hurry, tore off the piece of cloth he grabbed, returned the nail clippers to Su Yifang, turned around and left.

"This Miss Ran is really weird!"

Zhou Lanlan tightened her slender eyebrows in displeasure and stared at her back.

"I'm afraid I went to the wrong place, thinking this was Shen Sichen, and ended up getting stuck, right?"

Cai Mengya just smiled, bent down, touched Li Yichuan's forehead with her hand, and said softly:

"It's very hot. He drank too much. Doesn't it mean that his stomach is not good? We should persuade him to drink less in the future."

She was gentle and considerate, and could not help but feel happy in Su Yifang's eyes. She nodded repeatedly, turned to Zhou Lanlan and said:

"My mother-in-law, my Yichuan is really lucky to meet such a good girl like Mengya."

Zhou Lanlan's mood also improved. She smiled, took Su Yifang's arm, and said with a smile:

"No, it's my Mengya's blessing that Yichuan is so good. You can't blame her for not knowing how to do housework. When the time comes, you'll have to forgive her if she doesn't serve your mother-in-law well."

When Su Yifang heard this, she shook her head and started laughing.

"How could it be? Mengya is so sensible and gentle, and when she comes to my house, our whole family can't help but care for her, so how can she be allowed to do housework?"

Ran Mi was returning to the hall at this time, her bicycle key was still lost on the sofa, at Li Yichuan's feet.

She went in bravely, pretending to be invisible, blind, and deaf, and walked quickly past the three women.
To be continued...
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