Chapter 499

Shen Qianshu blushed inexplicably, holding his shirt, and gently smelled it. It was her familiar smell of wooden sandalwood, elegant and distant, which was very good. Shen Qianshu had just taken a bath, and his face was red.

"Lying in the trough, I'm like a pervert!"

Which girl smelled the man's shirt.

What a pervert!!!!!

Shen Qianshu hesitated for three seconds, put on his shirt, buttoned it casually, left the bathroom, went straight to the cloakroom, and then stunned.

Sir, why are you in the cloakroom?

Yeling's bedroom is a whole suite, with everything available. The right side of the bedroom is connected to the small door of the study. Turning right out of the bathroom is the cloakroom. Yeling is choosing the clothes for tomorrow in the cloakroom. As soon as he looks back, he sees a enchanting Shen Qianshu.

Is also unprepared!

Yeling is very tall, and the shirt is customized, which is relatively long. Wearing it on Shen Qianshu, it just covers his hips, not long but not short, like an ultra short miniskirt. A pair of big long legs that have just been bathed are pink and moist, like a good jade. Long hair is half dry on his shoulders, still dripping with water. The position of his shoulders is wet, and the buttons are disorderly buttoned. The water drops seen in his neck flow all the way.

What a vivid picture.

Ye Ling's eyes sank, and his amber eyes were frighteningly bright.

"Sir..." Shen Qianshu only felt a heat rush into his head. Before he could react, he turned and ran. Yeling suddenly held her wrist and held her in his arms. In an instant, he thumped the human wall on the closet door of the cloakroom and kissed her lips.

Shen Qianshu sobbed, subconsciously closed his eyes, and Yeling gave a deep throat kiss. His breath was messy and deep, like the most charming fragrance, which was a fatal poison to her.

She remembered that she had just kissed Yeling's clothes like a pervert.

It was like a perverted teenager who liked to steal girls' inner collections when he was in love for the first time. He shivered with shame. Ye Ling's hand lifted his white shirt and stretched it in. Shen Qianshu suddenly stared round.

She's wearing nothing inside!!

Yeling suddenly picked up Shen Qianshu, leaned against the cabinet door, and separated her legs. She had to hold his waist. Her rough clothes rubbed against his soft skin, and a sense of shame came to her face. Shen Qianshu nervously grabbed his skirt.

"Sir..."

She scared herself when she made a noise.

This soft voice is like a spoiled voice. Is it really her? If she wants to refuse and still welcome, she must not be herself!!!

Yeling held her earlobe and bit it slightly. Shen Qianshu hugged him in pain, and a mist appeared in his eyes. It looked extremely poor. Yeling's slender hand slightly crossed the looming ditch, all the way down, and slowly untied the button of his shirt.

This action was long and provocative. Shen Qianshu looked like a traitor waiting for the death penalty. His heart beat wildly, nervous and panicked, and hurriedly held his hand.

The first button has been untied.

Yeling looked at her, her eyes dark, as if she was trying to restrain something. The green veins on her forehead fluttered, and she forbeared to the extreme. Shen Qianshu didn't dare to look into his eyes for a moment, but she had no strength in her hands. Yeling untied the second button.

The buttons of her shirt were all unbuttoned, and she had a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery. Yeling suddenly took her out of the cloakroom and pressed her on the bed. Fanatical kisses hit like a storm, and Shen Qianshu was caught off guard by the storm like a duckweed in the rain.