Chapter: 423
While washing, a figure walked in dazedly to find water...
As soon as Ye Zhenting turned her head, she bumped into him, raised her head, and drank the dripping water.
Just like a person walking out of the desert, just wanting to quench his thirst.
She was wet and her skin was as smooth as pearls, she put out her little tongue and licked her lips, her eyes narrowed indistinctly, like a kitten...
Ye Zhenting was dumbfounded, she was so beautiful, she could always touch his heartstrings easily...
Blood began to boil in his body again, he slammed her into his arms, and kissed hard.
"Woo~~"
Feng Qianxue let out a cat-like low moan, and her weak and feeble body trembling in his arms, but she did not resist.
Because of the instinct of the body, he has become accustomed to his breath and adapted to his existence.
She was forced to endure his passionate kisses, and her small body obediently obeyed, allowing him to pick her up and hit her wanton and plunder...
She hugged his neck tightly, shaking helplessly in the spray and sobbing...
Probably it had been holding back for too long. This night, the night tremors were so crazy that they tossed the wind and snow again and again.
From the bathroom to the sofa, to the bed, she cried and begged for mercy, but he still pestered her reluctantly.
At dawn, he stopped, took her to the bed, hugged her in his arms, and fell asleep.
Feng Qianxue was too tired, and her weak body was quietly nestled in his arms, listening to his heart beating to sleep.
The suit jacket on the carpet and Ye Ting's cell phone kept shaking, waking him up. He squinted his eyes, pushed Feng Qianxue into his arms, and went back to sleep.
"Drink water..." Feng Qianxue murmured dazedly. She was filled with a lot of alcohol and was thirsty, so she wanted to drink water all the time.
Ye Zhenting turned over, reached out and picked up a bottle of mineral water, opened it to her to drink.
Feng Qianxue lay on Ye Zhen's chest, tilted her head back, holding the water bottle and drinking water.
It looks like a hungry baby drinking milk, so cute.
Ye Zhenting's lips raised a bewildering arc, just looking at her quietly.
"Hiccup~" Feng Qianxue hiccuped, and handed him the water bottle.
Ye Zhenting casually threw the water bottle on the ground, turned over, and pressed her under him.
"Come again?" Feng Qianxue frowned, crying without tears, "I'm about to fall apart."
"This time, I'll be gentle..."
Ye Zhenting kissed her lips, licked all the water remaining on her lips, then covered her with a quilt, imprisoned her under her body, and demanded it aggressively.
Feng Qianxue held his face and looked at him in confusion.
She saw the obsession and intoxication in his eyes, as well as her own shadow...
She obviously enjoyed it!
When emotional, he bit her earlobe and called her name: "Feng Qianxue..."
She hugged him tightly, squinted, and responded softly: "Yeah~"
"Do you love me?" Ye Zhenting asked suddenly.
Feng Qianxue was stunned, opened her eyes, and looked at the ceiling blankly, not knowing how to answer.
No answer from her, Ye Zhenting was very frustrated, his heart felt as if he had been hammered by something heavy, depressed and heavy, he even felt a little regretful, shouldn't ask such a stupid question...
If he can, he really wants to take it back.
He pretended to be indifferent and got off her, ready to get up.
Feng Qianxue looked at his back and suddenly asked, "Ye Zhenting, are you... in love with me?"
She felt it, really felt it...
When they love, his fanatical, obsessive but pitiful action:
He looked at her with love and hate in his eyes;
She slept unsteadily in the middle of the night, as long as she turned over, he would wake up immediately, hold her tightly in his arms, pat her back gently, and gently kiss her forehead...
These are all love... JrNovels.com
As soon as Ye Zhenting turned her head, she bumped into him, raised her head, and drank the dripping water.
Just like a person walking out of the desert, just wanting to quench his thirst.
She was wet and her skin was as smooth as pearls, she put out her little tongue and licked her lips, her eyes narrowed indistinctly, like a kitten...
Ye Zhenting was dumbfounded, she was so beautiful, she could always touch his heartstrings easily...
Blood began to boil in his body again, he slammed her into his arms, and kissed hard.
"Woo~~"
Feng Qianxue let out a cat-like low moan, and her weak and feeble body trembling in his arms, but she did not resist.
Because of the instinct of the body, he has become accustomed to his breath and adapted to his existence.
She was forced to endure his passionate kisses, and her small body obediently obeyed, allowing him to pick her up and hit her wanton and plunder...
She hugged his neck tightly, shaking helplessly in the spray and sobbing...
Probably it had been holding back for too long. This night, the night tremors were so crazy that they tossed the wind and snow again and again.
From the bathroom to the sofa, to the bed, she cried and begged for mercy, but he still pestered her reluctantly.
At dawn, he stopped, took her to the bed, hugged her in his arms, and fell asleep.
Feng Qianxue was too tired, and her weak body was quietly nestled in his arms, listening to his heart beating to sleep.
The suit jacket on the carpet and Ye Ting's cell phone kept shaking, waking him up. He squinted his eyes, pushed Feng Qianxue into his arms, and went back to sleep.
"Drink water..." Feng Qianxue murmured dazedly. She was filled with a lot of alcohol and was thirsty, so she wanted to drink water all the time.
Ye Zhenting turned over, reached out and picked up a bottle of mineral water, opened it to her to drink.
Feng Qianxue lay on Ye Zhen's chest, tilted her head back, holding the water bottle and drinking water.
It looks like a hungry baby drinking milk, so cute.
Ye Zhenting's lips raised a bewildering arc, just looking at her quietly.
"Hiccup~" Feng Qianxue hiccuped, and handed him the water bottle.
Ye Zhenting casually threw the water bottle on the ground, turned over, and pressed her under him.
"Come again?" Feng Qianxue frowned, crying without tears, "I'm about to fall apart."
"This time, I'll be gentle..."
Ye Zhenting kissed her lips, licked all the water remaining on her lips, then covered her with a quilt, imprisoned her under her body, and demanded it aggressively.
Feng Qianxue held his face and looked at him in confusion.
She saw the obsession and intoxication in his eyes, as well as her own shadow...
She obviously enjoyed it!
When emotional, he bit her earlobe and called her name: "Feng Qianxue..."
She hugged him tightly, squinted, and responded softly: "Yeah~"
"Do you love me?" Ye Zhenting asked suddenly.
Feng Qianxue was stunned, opened her eyes, and looked at the ceiling blankly, not knowing how to answer.
No answer from her, Ye Zhenting was very frustrated, his heart felt as if he had been hammered by something heavy, depressed and heavy, he even felt a little regretful, shouldn't ask such a stupid question...
If he can, he really wants to take it back.
He pretended to be indifferent and got off her, ready to get up.
Feng Qianxue looked at his back and suddenly asked, "Ye Zhenting, are you... in love with me?"
She felt it, really felt it...
When they love, his fanatical, obsessive but pitiful action:
He looked at her with love and hate in his eyes;
She slept unsteadily in the middle of the night, as long as she turned over, he would wake up immediately, hold her tightly in his arms, pat her back gently, and gently kiss her forehead...
These are all love... JrNovels.com
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