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Chapter 125?(1/2)

Yuheng’s office.

The secretary here is enduring the trembling low pressure again.

"hateful!"

The more Ke Qing thought about it, the more angry she became, the more she lost.

Although I successfully operated it, I still lost.

Just let that scum and that girl go away!

Thinking about Roman and Fischer were together, Keqing was a little angry.

So much so that she can't work well now...

Moreover, there is more than Fischer.

The problem of getting old accounts when you get angry is that many women have commonalities.

Keqing is no exception.

The executive of the fools still maintains a unclear relationship with Roman!

"Mm..."

Just thinking about it made her feel angry!

...

Roman was with Fischer all day long.

Night falls.

Exhausted Fischer was lying on Roman's back, sniffing his neck like a cat.

Tomorrow will be separated.

She wanted to remember the taste of Roman so that she could survive unbearable lonely days that lasted for unknown amounts of time.

"I really don't want to leave you..."

Fischer approached Roman as if he was coquettish.

"Me too."

Roman smiled.

He also enjoyed spending time with Fischer very much.

That kind of love that is unreserved and beyond words always touches his heart like a feather.

that's all.

Stroll on Liyue Street with the lights on it.

They walked to the inn.

Next, we need to arrange our time reasonably.

Arrive at the room.

Roman put Fischer down.

She was already exhausted and rushed to the bed.

Kick off my shoes and began to squirm and wanted to get into the bed.

"You have to take a shower first, Little Aimi."

“So tired…”

"That's a bath, too!"

Roman said solemnly.

"Well...Roman will help me wash it?"

“???”

"no!"

Roman Ye refused in a righteous manner.

"Oh well…"

Fischer turned over and sat up, and flattened his mouth at Roman.

“Hey…”

She called softly.

Roman followed Fischer's gaze.

Her legs wearing black fishnet stockings were slightly raised...

“Hey?”

Although he expressed surprise, Roman still did not change his eyes.

"Roman helps me take it off..."

"puff--"

Roman almost spitted out saliva.

If it weren't for looking at the lazy expression on Fischer's face, Roman would really think she was seducing herself.

"Don't do this..."

Roman took a step back from his heart.

“Hmm?”

Fischer looked puzzled.

This guy obviously likes his legs and socks, how could he take a step back?

"Help me take it off~ I'm so troublesome to take it off..."

With a tone that was so coquettish that Roman could not refuse.

call…

It's a sin!

Roman moved his feet hard and squatted down...

Everyone knows three hundred words here.

...

Too deadly...

Roman touched the waist behind him that was still vaguely uncomfortable.

Go to the window to have a breath.

To harm people is to harm people.

But Roman is still a very principled person (?

Fortunately, there was no problem with Fischer when he was taking a shower.

Roman took a casually cold water, washed away the heat from his body, and put on his bathrobe and went out.

Fischer, who was lying on the bed, seemed particularly quiet.

After gently touching her head, Roman got in.

Fischer still hangs in Roman's arms like he usually sleeps together.

Just when Roman thought she was about to fall asleep.

A sudden whisper made his scalp numb.

"That...we do that...something...?"

now.

Only the windows still have a faint moonlight.

Roman looked at Fischer's eyes and was blinking at him...

"no!"

Justice rejected.

Then Roman closed his eyes.

Speaking of it...

Feschel seems to be only fifteen or sixteen years old?

With such a young girl, Roman's conscience will be uneasy.
To be continued...
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