Raj singaniya is cold-blooded, and this cold-bloodedness is also reflected in love affairs. He is warm in his arms, holding his face, and kissing her without any skill. He waved his sleeves, trying to sweep her to the ground.
The women around him are always sensible and will not touch his taboos.
As soon as he touched her, his warm hand was put down. She seemed to expect that he was going to throw her away. Her soft little hand clasped his hand and intertwined their fingers.
singaniya 's movement to throw her away paused slightly.
Kissing his lips warmly, his lips were not as cold as his, but soft and warm. It was the first time she took the initiative to kiss someone. She was extremely nervous, her heartbeat was thundering, and the hand he held was closed. tight.
He stared at her quietly, neither taking the initiative nor objecting, letting her kiss and suck him. He was warm and didn't know any skills. He only kissed randomly and without any rules. The man didn't move, which made her feel even more embarrassed.
Gently opening her eyes, she looked into his deep eyes, which were as cold as the moon, with no emotion or temperature. Her warm and thunderous heartbeat stabilized, like a bucket of cold water poured down.
She was also aware of her boldness and openness, and Jiya Desai was extremely annoyed. Why was she so passionate all of a sudden? Damn it, why weren't you born during the Anti-Asia War? You went up with a submachine gun to sweep away all those majestic and majestic people.
You were born in a peaceful era, and you were provoked by a bad man. You had no experience and no kissing skills. Why did you go up to kiss him with such passion?
It would be fine if he gave you some reaction, but he is as motionless as a dead piece of wood. Why bother questioning your femininity like this? As expected, not everyone can be an angry youth.
Jiya Desai felt regretful, and noticed the ambiguous posture of the two of them. As soon as he was about to get up, Raj grabbed his waist.
"Is this all you can do?" His voice was as cold as ice, and his eyes were one part noble and one part sarcastic.
Jiya gritted her teeth to please him. She had already kissed him, what else needed to be done?
"If you don't even know how to please a man, what do I want you to do? There are a lot of women who look better than you and have a better figure than you." Raj said coldly.
Jiya was angry. There should be a limit to bullying. She had already done it. Is it possible that she should be asked to take off her clothes in a bright office?
"Go and grab a lot and show it to me." Jiya smiled slightly. Although she is not a beautiful woman, she is still a beauty. Most of the beauties in the entertainment industry today are artificial beauties. She is purely natural, right? A pure beauty who has not had a single tooth straightened. When I took the performance major exam, I took off my clothes and had my side measurements. She was in the golden ratio and her measurements were standard.
Walking on the street, you can at least match 90% of the girls without makeup, so go grab a lot and give it a try.
"It seems that Miss Desai wants to be quick with her words. In that case, there is no need to talk anymore. The door is there, so walk slowly without seeing it off." Raj picked up the pen, took a document casually, concentrated on his work, and didn't look at Jiya Desai