Chapter 110

"No more." Jane looks back at her mobile phone.

The palm wrapped her round shoulder, mixed with thick male breath, and the man's throat overflowed with a smile.

It's hard for Jane Xiaolu to ignore the temperature and weight of her strong arm over her shoulder.

She raises one shoulder uneasily, "Ye Jincheng, you are very heavy, my shoulders are going to numb."

"Is it?" Ye Jincheng picks eyebrow, hand did not put down meaning.

Obviously, the role of the game is much more attractive to Jane than ye Jincheng. She keeps her eyes fixed on the game screen, "right."

"Well, that's a lot for you to adjust in advance, or you won't be able to bear it later."

Immersed in the game, Jian Xiaolu doesn't hear the meaning of Ye Jincheng's words. Instead, she lights the screen to operate the game characters.

The next second, Jane Xiaolu points the finger of the screen to shake, and a spirit rises from the back to the bottom.

God, the hand on the shoulder slipped to her back, and the fingertips slid down the exposed spine.

Jane Xiaolu's whole body is stiff. Where the man's fingers go, they are like tiny feelers crawling all over her body.

She opened her red lips slightly, and looked at Ye Jincheng with eyes in a daze. The design of deep V of the nightdress made it more convenient for ye Jincheng's fingers to enter. Finally, the fingers that created a crisp and numb feeling stopped at the end of the spinal ditch.

Line of sight with the loose nightdress down, you can vaguely see the warping of the leggings wrapped with lace.

Ye Jincheng's eyes are shining deeply, and her breath is getting heavier. Leaning close, she can vaguely smell the smell of milk after bathing.

Under the strong visual impact, he was suddenly tense at some place, and when Jane was relieved, her body sent out further danger signals.

She got up to go away. Ye Jincheng grabbed her hand and pulled it a little before she got up. The weight of her unbend body fell unsteadily into the man's hard chest.

For the reason of perennial fitness, ye Jincheng's chest is solid and hard without any fat. With such a bump, Jane felt her cheek hurt a little.

She frowned and rubbed her cheek.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Jincheng reached over and covered the back of her hand.

Jian Xiaolu, who fell on Ye Jincheng's leg, soon found something wrong. She found that ye Jincheng's other hand was squeezing in along the edge of lace pants, and his expression was also very enjoyable.

Good he a leaf big president, actually cares about her, but eats tofu in the back!

"Ye Jincheng, you..."

before Jane Xiaolu finished speaking, there was a movement outside the room door. It was the respectful voice of the housekeeper, "Mr. Ye, coffee is ready."

As soon as the voice fell, the housekeeper pushed the door with coffee.

Ye Jincheng quickly hugged her whole body to one side, slipped a pillow into her arms, and stood up with her clothes cut.

The ambiguities filled the room. The Butler put the coffee on the table. Ye Jincheng, who was interrupted by others, was already unhappy and dark.

"Steward, come in without my permission. Who lent you the courage?"

The Butler stooped and humbled, "I'm sorry, sir. I'll pay more attention later."

Ye Jincheng snorted coldly. His cold eyes were bored and his tone was thin and cool. "OK, you can step back first."

"I'm sorry to disturb you, sir." The housekeeper stayed at Ye's house for many years. Ye Jincheng has been abroad since he was a child. He has never been in touch with him, but he knows that he is cold-blooded.

Ye Jincheng's thin lips are tight, but he doesn't speak. The housekeeper looks at Jane Xiaolu on the eye sofa and quickly turns around to take the door and exits.

As soon as he came to the door, the housekeeper slapped his chest against the wall, glanced at the door of the room with lingering fear, calmed down his mood, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket and walked away...

in the room.

Ye Jincheng said nothing, and his strong desire disappeared. He took a deep breath and glanced at Jane Xiaolu, who was in the corner of the sofa. "Go to bed first. I have a lot of things to deal with. Don't wait for me."

The little head dropped into the pillow nodded, and Jane walked on her slippers and went back to bed.

Xu is busy one day filming, Jane Xiaolu quickly fell asleep wrapped in the quilt, during which the man on the other side looked up from time to time at the bed, when he heard her steady breathing sound, he put down the document and went into the bathroom.

Ye Jincheng takes a bath and lies on the bed. The quilt is full of the fragrance of Jane Xiaolu's bath. It's a good feeling. He can't help but reach around her waist.

Before meeting her, he never thought that he would have a tender side.

But when he met her, he just wanted to accompany her to see all the flowers, so that he could live a safe life.

In the deep sleep, her quiet face is close at hand. At a close look, her skin is as smooth as a shelled egg. She can't see any pores. Her long eyelashes are drooping, which makes her attractive.

Ye Jincheng points to the abdomen to glide gently from her face, the woman eyelashes in the dream slightly quiver, the body forward arch, as long as he moves a little, can touch the woman's delicate red lips.Ye Jincheng tucked in the quilt for her. The nightdress was wide, lying on the bed. He could see the two bulges of white and tender. He hurriedly did not open his eyes, turned off the lamp and lay on the other side.

In the dark night, ye Jincheng opened his eyes, but couldn't sleep. He couldn't help but flash the picture in his mind. His throat was tight, and he felt that some place began to swell again.

He took a deep breath, enjoyed her wonderful touch, only to know that he was really poisoned by Jane Xiaolu. He just looked at it unconsciously, and his body began to be out of control.

In the early morning of the next day, jianxiaolu was awakened by the noise outside. The voices mixed together were so messy that she couldn't hear what she was saying.

Looking aside, ye Jincheng is no longer there. There is more and more noise outside. Jane Xiaolu can vaguely hear ye Jincheng's voice.

She hurriedly got up, took the clothes at the end of the bed and hurriedly put them on her body. She conveniently put her hair in disorder before her forehead, opened the door and went out.

The fierce quarrel came from downstairs. Standing on the escalator on the second floor, Jane Xiaolu could see what happened in the living room.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room is a middle-aged couple. The middle-aged man angrily points to Ye Jincheng and roars. The fashionable middle-aged woman is pulling his arm to comfort him.

Ye Jincheng sits calmly on the sofa on the other side. His indifferent attitude seems that he is not the one who is scolded at all.

In this way, beautiful middle-aged women's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Ye Jincheng's. it seems that this is Ye Jincheng's family.

Just, why are they fighting?

At this time, it seems that Jane heard her name from the middle-aged man's mouth. He shook off the woman's hand and stood up angrily, as if to go to the second floor.

Ye Jincheng's expression finally changed. He also stood up, with the advantage of long legs. He crossed the middle man and stopped him.

"Dad, she is my woman, and she will be ye's daughter-in-law in the future. I don't want you to meet for the first time in this way."