Chapter 903 The smell of cherry blossoms


The other party can talk and has body temperature.

It must be a natural life form, there is no doubt about it.

But there is one more thing to say.

People know that ghosts are scary, and ghosts know that people’s hearts are poisonous.

At certain times and on certain occasions, living people may be more terrifying than ghosts and evil spirits.

The volume of the eerie BGM gradually decreased, and the lights never came back on. Jiang Chen seemed to have entered an alien space, separated from the normal world.

Although I don’t know how to evaluate this “performance form”, at least the Hang Seng Song and Dance Troupe is indeed unique, unique and unconventional.

No wonder it can be regarded as a magic weapon and spend a lot of money to cultivate and worship it.

It can be seen that the bosses and entrepreneurs who have reached the 33rd floor in the past should have one thing in common.

——There is definitely no heart disease.

After falling down on the sofa, Jiang Chen didn't try to get up again. Even though he tried his best to focus his eyes, there was still darkness in his field of vision. He could only rely on his subjective feeling that there was a shadow in front of him to depict the outline of a figure.

“Thank you for your hard work, can you turn on the lights?”

In the eerie atmosphere, a calm voice sounded, which was hilarious.

I have to admit that Boss Jiang does have a superior mentality.

After a period of silence, there was a response. Through the touch of his toes, Jiang Chen, who was sitting on the sofa seat, noticed that the other party took another step forward and his toes touched his toes.

“Why are you so impatient? The show has just begun.”

Has it just begun?

But Jiang Chen felt that it had been an eye-opener and the trip was worthwhile, and there was no need to experience the exciting content that followed.

He held on to the seat and tried to stand up again, but the hot breath hitting his face stopped him.

In the darkness that is not five fingers, a shadow is slowly leaning down little by little.

"Are you really satisfied if you just go back like this?"

Following the sultry voice, a hand, or to be precise, a finger slowly slid across Jiang Chen's chest, and finally stopped on his At the heart.

The other party seemed to be sensing his heartbeat.

“Look, your heart tells me that you are not satisfied.”

Boss Jiang, whose heartbeat returned to a steady pace, showed the pattern and broadmindedness that a big entrepreneur should have, and repeated: "Can you turn on the light?"

You can continue to enjoy.

But.

Can we have some shows from the underworld?

"My performance does not require lights. We are so close, can't you see me?"

Through the touch on his face, Jiang Chen can feel that the other person is already close to him It's so close that you can smell it with your nose, but this hellish place is so closed that no outside light can penetrate at all.

"How can you see it when it's so dark?"

"Don't use your eyes."

The fingers on his chest pressed hard, "Feel with your heart."

Following the words .

“Buzz…”

The sofa seat began to fall over. The other person didn’t know whether it was because he could see at night or because he was too familiar with the sofa seat. As a result, Jiang Chen was forced to gradually move with the lowering backrest. Lie down until you are completely flat.

What does it mean?

Aren’t you enjoying the show?

Soon.

Someone climbed up.

To be precise.

It was sitting on his lap.

No wonder I can’t turn on the lights.

Such a program is indeed not suitable for children.

According to Boss Jiang's noble character and cultivation, at this time, it stands to reason that he should get up immediately, and even if it doesn't work, he will definitely stop him.

What is unusual is that.

He did nothing.

No resistance.

Not moving.

Not even speaking,

Let the other person climb up and sit on his lap.

Sure enough.

The crows in the world are as black as black.

You may be upright on your lips, but when things get tough, your body is still the most honest.

Especially in the airtight darkness, it can induce the weakness of human nature. "Ha... you're looking forward to it too..."

His fingers slid across his chest, triggering an itch that went deep into his bones, and the clothes completely lost their blocking effect.

Indeed.

Sometimes it doesn’t matter whether you can see it or not.

Jiang Chen could clearly feel that the other party's body was plump and elastic, and his weight should not exceed a hundred.

Something fell on the face.

It should be hair.

As a result, the itching feeling became more intense, like a cat's claw scratching my heart.

Even if you are an eminent monk, you may not be able to sit still at this time, let alone an ordinary person.

So Boss Jiang, who had always behaved like a gentleman, was as motionless as a corpse, seeming to be waiting for, or rather enjoying, the next "performance" of the other party.

But it is regrettable.

The excitement did not continue to escalate.

The other party seemed to have stopped at this stage and made no further moves.

“Why are you not moving?”

Boss Jiang’s calm voice sounded in the darkness.

The other party smiled and said with great charm: "How do you want me to move?"

Boss Jiang, who was lying on the corpse, looked like a master in this field, "You have served so many people, how can you move, and you still need me to do it?" "Teach you."

The performer sitting on his lap seemed to be caught off guard by his sudden change of direction and did not reply.

“Are you new here?”

Boss Jiang’s ability to adapt is indeed outstanding. He has completely integrated into the environment and his voice is unusually calm when asking questions.

Still no one responded to him.

The other party doesn’t move.

So Jiang Chen started to move on his own.

Being gentlemanly from beginning to end, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on the other person's thigh.

A more direct sense of the body is enough to rejuvenate the old boss.

Speaking from my heart.

Jiang Chen must have done it on purpose, or rather, not on purpose.

After all, it's just the thigh. You can't see it at all in this environment. It would be even more inappropriate to touch other places.

As soon as his hand touched the opponent's thigh, the performer immediately held down his An Lushan claw like a conditioned reflex.

"You are only allowed to touch me, and I am not allowed to touch you. There seems to be no such reason in the world."

"Why are you so anxious?"

Restart in the dark There was a heart-warming laughter, "Take your time."

Having said that, the hand was always pressing on him.

Jiang Chen didn’t struggle, after all, he still had another hand.

“Pa.”

Ever since.

His left hand pressed the opponent's thigh again, and this time he pressed harder, and even squeezed it deliberately.

“It feels good.”

In an environment where you couldn’t see your fingers, you couldn’t see the dancer’s expression clearly. Although he didn’t hold down his other hand, you could feel that the other person wanted to Get off his legs.

But Boss Jiang seemed to have been successfully provoked, and his right hand grabbed the other person's hand that he wanted to take back by feel.

The opponent was dragged out of balance and fell over, but luckily, he supported his chest in time.

Although invisible, the two pairs of eyes seemed to be looking at each other through the darkness.

"Is it going to end? Didn't I just say it was the beginning."

Xing was acting like a tiger and a wolf, but Jiang Chen's tone was more serious, and he was more of a gentleman than a gentleman.

He held the other person's hand firmly, ignoring the itching of the other person's hair on his face, and then he took a deep breath.

"I've been wondering what kind of fragrance this is, it should be the smell of cherry blossoms."

"Am I right, Miss Fujiwara.

Or I should call you.
< br>Teacher Xiangtian? "(End of this chapter)

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