My 100-Day Secret Marriage With The Boss

Lin Bei saw that Tang Ling had already walked some distance away. He then stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist. He made a punching motion towards Tang Ling's back. Lin Bei did not dare to really hit Tang Ling because he knew that he could not beat Tang Ling.

Therefore, he pretended to make a downward punching motion in order to dispel the resentment in his chest.

However, at this moment, Tang Ling suddenly turned around, and Lin Bei's hand happened to fall from the air. It was very obvious that it was aimed in Tang Ling's direction.

Lin Bei did not expect Tang Ling to suddenly turn around, and he was shocked. His hand froze in the air, and he forgot to put it down. He also forgot to take it back.

"What? You want to hit me?" Tang Ling looked at his hand in mid-air and raised his eyebrows. "Do you want to spar?"

As Tang Ling said this, he walked back to Lin Bei.

Lin Bei's hand was still raised, but he did not put it down. Tang Ling reached out and grabbed his wrist.

The moment he grabbed his wrist, Tang Ling's eyes flashed. His arm was really thin, and his skin was fine and smooth. It was quite comfortable to touch.

At such a close distance, holding his hand like this, Tang Ling felt that he did not look like a man, but rather like a woman.

Tang Ling's eyes landed on his throat and found that the collar of his pajamas was particularly close to his neck. The top button of his pajamas was tightly fastened, and the collar was upright, so he could not see the situation at his throat.

Tang Ling's eyes narrowed, and his other hand suddenly raised and reached to his collar. He directly moved to undo the top button of his pajamas.

"You, what are you doing?" Lin Bei came back to his senses and quickly avoided him. His eyes glared fiercely at him. "Are you crazy? Why are you unbuttoning my clothes?"

When Lin Bei said this, his voice clearly raised a few notches. He wanted to retreat further, but at this moment, Tang Ling was holding his arm tightly. He could not break free, so he could not escape.

However, he avoided Tang Ling's unbuttoning action.

"The button is so high up. Isn't it tight? Let me help you unbutton it." Tang Ling looked at him, the corners of his lips slightly raised. Then, a hand reached out to his collar again.

Lin Bei did not expect Tang Ling to continue unbuttoning his shirt. His expression changed slightly. Because his hand was held by Tang Ling, he could not move far away. Therefore, he could only subconsciously lean back to avoid Tang Ling's hand reaching out to his collar.

However, Tang Ling's hand reached directly to his chest in an instant...

Yes, it was the position in front of Lin Bei's chest.

Because at this moment, Lin Bei's neck was leaning back, and his chest was sticking out, so Tang Ling's touch was very convenient.

Tang Ling's hand did not hide at all, and it also touched his chest without any courtesy.

Tang Ling's expression was very natural. There was not even the slightest bit of abnormality. It was as if what he was doing was very natural.

The first thought Tang Ling had when he touched it was flat!!!

Yes, it was indeed flat!!!

However, there seemed to be something wrapped around it.

He had touched it very carefully just now, so the feeling was very obvious.

On such a hot day, would a man wrap a bunch of things around his chest in his own room?

That's impossible. Of course, it's not about the heat. It's about....