The crisp smell mixed with the cumin smell of barbecue into the mouth, the man's other hand is dead in the waist, Lucy has no place to dodge.

"Well..."

She blushed and tried to slow down. His tongue had slipped into her mouth.

Her breathing became more and more disordered. She beat and pushed him with her remaining sense, but this was a tickling force, which was nothing to Ye Jincheng.

Lucy didn't want to be taken advantage of by him like this. She quickly and sternly bit him when he poked in the tip of his tongue.

A strong smell of blood spread in the mouth. Ye Jincheng suffered a little, but did not withdraw from her mouth. Instead, he kissed more and more.

As in memory, her taste is still sweet, which makes him reluctant to part with him. As in memory, her kissing skill is still green.

Suddenly flashed in my mind that chat record - "yes, my sister is married."

At that time, when he saw this passage, he somehow lost control and left the line without saying a word.

He admitted that he was jealous. He had a crazy jealousy in his bones. He was called "brother-in-law".

However, when he was not controlled to get close to her and tried to absorb her sweet taste, she was helpless and her astringency was in his eyes.

She didn't react like a married woman at all!

Is all this an illusion?

The familiar breath is wrapped. Ye Jincheng tightens Lucy's slender waist. The deeper he kisses, the deeper he wants to rub her into his bones.

His eyes were like a wolf in the middle of the night, full of full sense of plunder. Lucy did not dare to look at him, so she closed her eyes, slowly lowered her big hands, and stopped at his strong waist.

could not tell how long he had kissed. When Lucy was hot and dry, she felt that the tongue was numb. Her hand painted with red nail polish left a scratch on the shirt with excellent quality and resisted his approach.

Her behavior seriously stimulated Ye Jincheng. Taking advantage of the trend, the man's hand slowly went up through the clothes

Lucy was so excited that she finally came back and took the opportunity to push him away.

Put her hand on her chest. In front of her, she shook her head and sobbed, "No."

She is biting her lower lip, her white face is full of tide. Red, she looks sad. Ye Jincheng regretted for a moment, he shouldn't be so impulsive.

"I'm sorry." He reached over to tidy up her disordered clothes.

"No."

Patting off the man's hand, the blush on her face quickly disappeared, and Lucy's eyes were clear again. "Is Ye always good at taking advantage?"

"What?"

Lucy looked up at him and rubbed his lips. "We are all adults. I don't care about some things with Mr. Ye, but you can't flatter me, even half of my husband."

This sentence seriously stimulated Ye Jincheng. His eyes were full of rage, and he was obviously upset by his kiss. He was in love and lost. In the end, he said he was poor at kissing!

Good.

I haven't seen her for several years. She has a lot of glib skills.

He laughed angrily and raised her stubborn chin. "It seems that I didn't kiss hard enough. You still have the strength to talk."

"Dare you!"

Ye Jincheng approaches slightly, meets her angry sight, and asks, "what am I afraid of?"

With that, he could hardly give her time to think. He was close to her lips again.

"Click and wipe".

"Miss Lucy, you want strawberry milk tea."

Just then, the door opened and assistant Lin came in with a smile and milk tea.

“⊙o⊙…” At that time, when he saw the current situation in the car, he was dumbfounded, "Er, Mr. Ye, Miss Lucy, go on, I don't see anything."

With that, he covered his eyes and hurriedly took the door.

Inside, Lucy and ye Jincheng look at each other.

"Mr. Ye, when do you want to be misunderstood?" See he's still doing the same thing, Lucy warned in a cold voice.

The man paused and uncomfortably straightened out his bow tie. Within a minute, he lowered the window and called assistant Lin on.

No words all the way.

Kayan drove into tengyunju, and finally stopped downstairs. Without waiting for ye Jincheng to say anything, Lucy first opened the door and said thanks gently and shallowly. She walked in quickly.

"Miss Lucy, your --" in the car, assistant Lin put out her head and called her. She didn't look back.

"Give it to me." Hearing Ye Jincheng's words, assistant Lin gave him the milk tea in his hand.

Lucy's pace was very fast. When ye Jincheng reached the 12th floor, she just closed the door.

The door bell rang persistently. She knew who the person was, but buried her head in the pillow, without any further action.

A few minutes later, there was a sound of footsteps moving away from the door. Lucy's eyes moved. She knew that ye Jincheng had left.The car upset her. After thinking about it, she could not help but open the door.

At the door, a cup of milk tea was quietly placed there. She picked it up and took it into the room.

Eighth floor.

After passing the room with number 8, I saw the familiar door, and ye Jincheng's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Jincheng, you are back."

At this time, the door beside opened, revealing Suning's happy face.

Seeing the white shirt on her body, ye Jincheng's face suddenly turned black. He said in a cold voice, "Why are you here?"

After pulling the long hair, Suning pretended not to see the man's slight displeasure and said with a smile, "when I came back, I bought too much food in the supermarket to eat, so I'll give you some, just in time, and open the door for me."

Suning moved aside a little and gave him a place to come in.

After the man, she continued, "I see you have a lot of things you don't want. Just clean them up. They are dirty. I found a shirt from your room. Do you mind?"

Smell speech, the man walks toward the bedroom quickly, a push to open the door abruptly, the overall pattern of the room hasn't changed, only the picture on the bedside table is missing.

Ye Jincheng's face was grim, and he stared at her. Su Ning was very uncomfortable with him. He pulled the hem of his shirt uneasily and explained, "Jincheng, my mother said it's not good to have the photos of the dead at the head of the bed, so I put them away."

"Here." Ye Jincheng put out his palm. "Where did you put the photo? Now take it out for me."

Su Ning pretends to be calm and wants to explain again, "just when I collected it, I accidentally dropped the picture frame on the ground, so..."

"So you lost the picture, didn't you?" "Su Ning, I really didn't find out that you still have the ability to interfere with me before you become Mrs. Ye completely."