In the evening, as soon as Jane Xiaolu, who had been busy all day, came home, she was tired and fluttered on the soft sofa, and ye Jincheng's phone came.

"Where is it?" The deep male voice over the phone is particularly pleasant.

Jane Xiaolu found a comfortable position to lie down and came back to him feebly, "at home."

"Well, I'm at home, too. Come here."

Jane Xiaolu is too tired to talk with him in a soft voice. "I'm too tired today, can I not go?"

"No, are you waiting for me to come and hold you, or are you coming by yourself?" Ye Jincheng's threat came over the phone.

Jianxiaolu sat up and hurriedly returned to him, "no, I'll go by myself."

"Well, darling."

Jane Xiaolu arranges her hair casually, runs to the next door and knocks. It's almost the moment when she knocks, and the door opens tacitly.

Ye Jincheng is standing by the door in a suit. Through the gap between the doors, you can see the faint yellow light reflected in the room.

Tonight, ye Jincheng is a gentleman. Jane Xiaolu lives at the dinner table. He cuts the steak for her every inch. His fine hair just covers his dark eyes.

The red wine on the dining table is gorgeous in color, shining with attractive light under the light.

Jane Xiaolu took a few sips. Her face was crimson. She was not drunk. She was drunk.

Half squinting her eyes, suddenly a dazzling red came into her eyes. I don't know when, ye Jincheng had a bunch of roses in his hand and handed them to her affectionately.

Jane Xiaolu was a little shocked, and the wine was gone in a flash.

"Why send me flowers?"

"Because I like it." Ye Jincheng gently raises his lips.

"Why all of a sudden?"

Ye Jincheng's unidentified smile, "OK? I'm going to get paid later. "

"What return?"

When she was in a daze with a big bunch of red roses, ye Jincheng's kiss fell down.

"Hmmm..."

Jane Xiaolu was pressed in the corner of the wall, her back was close to the cold wall, and she was forced to raise her head and bear the kiss of high hypoxia.

She stared at Ye Jincheng, who was successful in her eyes, and suddenly understood that a bunch of flowers, for her own, was too uneconomical, it was a big sale at a loss.

"Hmmm mm..." the reaction of Jane Xiaolu began to resist violently, but how to open the red lip to make the man's tongue more convenient to enter, whimpered twice, and was sealed by Ye Jincheng.

Jane is so angry that she can't do business without fraud. Ye Jincheng wants to bribe her with a bunch of roses. It's too cheap for her.

Holding the rose in front of her chest, she just blocked the towering position. Jianxiaolu felt a heat on her leg. An dishonest hand was slowly climbing along the root of her thigh. What's more, she was getting wet in this situation.

"No... No, yes." Jian Xiaolu makes a soft voice of resistance.

"Nothing?" Ye Jincheng's hands are so immortal that they stay between her legs, and a little more will touch her soft zone.

Jane Xiaolu bit the red and swollen lower lip and didn't speak. She glared at him angrily, even turning her eyes white at this time.

Ye Jincheng had to ask her to die of shame and indignation before she gave up. She squeezed one hand between her legs and rubbed her delicate skin with big hands. "Don't do this?" He deliberately paused, he touched her wet area with his fingers, rubbed her with his bad eyes, his voice was deep and charming, "or not?"

Only when jianxiaolu bites her lower lip can she stop the voice of shame. Ye Jincheng is even more ambitious. He points to the edge and probes in.

In his arms, Jian Xiaolu, a man with a strong body and a height comparable to that of a model, looks more or less dependent on others.

He slightly bowed his head, his warm lips covered her small earlobes, and licked them along the outline. As a result, Jane Xiaolu was full of energy and a strange feeling spread over her four limbs.

Abnormal feeling between legs, such as electric current across the skin, crisp and numb.

Jane closed her legs subconsciously, her voice trembled, "Ye Jincheng, stop!"

"Baby, you're wet. You're so wet." The hot breath sprays in Jane's ear, and she shivers in frustration. She is about to cry, and ye Jincheng is killing her only willpower.

The red rose in front of her chest was taken away by Ye Jincheng, and placed on the table beside her. Jane Xiaolu's body suddenly soared. When she reacted, she was already lying on the soft big bed. The man above her body pulled the tie wildly, untied the shackles and leaned over her body.

"No, No." The kiss of Ye Jincheng fell on her neck several times. He simply buried his head in her shoulder.

Jane Xiaolu, who was relieved secretly, suddenly felt a restless big hand drilling in. She was shocked. She wore a black buttock skirt today. The skirt came to her waist with the man's action. Two white thighs were exposed to the light.A little more, the hand climbed up the soft, light and heavy kneading.

"Ye Jincheng!" Jane Xiaolu blushed and could not bear it.

"Baby, are you in a hurry?" This words, let Jane Xiaolu want to pat his heart to death.

She struggled to sit up, and ye Jincheng kissed her warm face, "honey, you are so active."

Take the initiative!

Before Jane could say that, the next second, her skirt was faded by some hooligan.

Her white skin, like porcelain, looks like a silent invitation under the light.

He felt that the world was spinning, and Jian Xiaolu was forced to sit on Ye Jincheng. His face was just aimed at her softness. He stretched his hands behind her to untie the buckle, and pulled away the shackles of his upper body. He bent his head to hold her top and licked it wantonly.

The quiet bedroom was filled with his rapid swallowing sound, which made a significant change in a certain place close to Jane's buttocks, and she was more humid by the delay.

She lowered her eyes, which was opposite to the sight of the man buried in the chest. From her perspective, she could see the action of man licking and sucking.

Jian Xiaolu's face suddenly burst red. Ye Jincheng looks like a wolf with an empty stomach for a long time. Every action is predatory.

Jane Xiaolu's whole body swelled with dry heat, and her small nose overflowed with sweat. Finally, her body was flattened, and ye Jincheng's hands stood on her head.

"I love you."

Take advantage of the moment when Jane Xiaolu is relaxed, take off her only shelter, hold her hands and join her.

The sudden sense of saturation makes Ye Jincheng can't help chuckling. Ye Jincheng's whole body is tense and hard to bear, so she has to coax her gently, "relax, it's too tight."

The tears of Jian Xiaolu's grievance are full, "Ye Jincheng, you bastard!"

The man lowered his head and pecked at her red lips. "Yes, yes, I'm an asshole."