He Bing was startled. This man had always been a beast and never suppressed his desires. He would always look at her like this when he wanted to be intimate with her.
Doesn't he want to?
At this time, Ye Ming said, "I'm going to take a shower."
After saying that, he turned around.
When the man walked into the shower room, he put his right palm on the belt around his waist, spread his thumb and index finger and pressed it easily, then pulled the belt and threw it on the sofa.
Those flowing and uninhibited movements are so cool that they explode.
He Bing's face turned redder, she seemed to be fascinated by him!
…
The sound of running water came from the shower room. He Bing stood in the sun for a while, blowing away the heat on his face.
It's so hot in the room, all due to the ambiguity.
She was so hot from being aroused by him.
When her face was no longer so red, she re-entered the room and poured herself a glass of warm water.
He put the water glass to his lips and was about to drink when there was a "click" sound and the door of the shower room opened, letting out a refreshing air of cold air after bathing.
He Bing raised her eyes. There was a mirror in front of her, and she could see him through the bright mirror.
Ye Ming had already taken a shower, and her neat short hair lay wet on her forehead, covered in moisture.
He wore a white hotel bathrobe, and the belt was tied casually, very loosely, revealing most of his muscular chest.
His figure was so spot-on that it made people's blood boil. He Bing saw his well-developed chest muscles and looming eight-pack abs.
She quickly withdrew her gaze, not daring to look again.
At this time, a steady sound of footsteps sounded in his ears, and the man walked over and stopped behind him.
He blocked her, blocking her in his chest and the counter.
He seemed to like standing behind her silently.
He Bing quickly drank some water.
"I'm thirsty, give me a drink." The man behind him said.
"Oh." He Bing handed him the water glass in his hand.
Ye Ming didn't reach out to take it, he just lowered his head and drank the rest of the water in the cup with her little hand.
Gone.
"Still not quenching my thirst." He looked into her eyes.
"Then I'll pour it for you again."
He Bing continued to pour water.
But a rough and broad hand reached over and snatched the cup from her little hand. A strong arm wrapped around her waist and twisted it, forcing her to turn around.
"on purpose?"
He asked dumbly, leaned over and blocked her red lips.
Well.
Being kissed suddenly, He Bing's clear pupils kept shrinking. He kissed her before she understood the meaning of "on purpose".
He kissed her fiercely, robbing her breath forcefully.
He Bing hadn't been kissed by him for a long time. Facing such a crazy attack, her legs weakened.
But the man's big palm caught her slender waist in time, and with a gentle lift, she was hugged and sat on the counter.
She is short, but when he is held up like this, she is taller than him.
He frowned and continued to deepen the kiss.
"Ye Ming, don't be like this..."
He Bing was like a little fish about to drown. With the last bit of reason, he turned his little head away and stopped kissing him.
"Ye Ming, don't bully me. I invited you here tonight because I have something serious to tell you..."
"What did you say? Rather than talking, I prefer...doing..." The man laughed hoarsely.
what did he say?
He Bing raised two small pink fists and hit him, "Don't forget your identity, you are now the chief!"
He is cold and ascetic outside, but he is not like this.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Ye Ming kissed her little face and tore off her clothes while kissing her. "I've been holding back the fire all over my body. If I continue to hold it in, I'll be dead."
“…”
He Bing remembered what the girls in the bar said to him, that men in the military could not see women for a long time.
It's a different matter if someone has family members in the military compound. If he doesn't have a wife, all he sees are men.
Ye Ming pulled it off for a long time but didn't pull it off because she was not wearing a long skirt today.
Tonight, He Bing wore a white baby doll shirt with lantern sleeves, paired with a light-colored denim suspender skirt. The two straps of the suspender skirt were hung on her lustrous shoulders, and the suspenders were pocketed under the undulating line of her chest.
, the suspender denim skirt is very loose and trendy, and it also makes you look younger.
Tonight, she also tied her long hair up high into a bun. At first glance, she looked like a young girl who had just turned eighteen.
Ye Ming frowned her heroic and calm eyebrows into a tight "Chuan", and picked up her strap with her slender fingers and tugged, "You are kidding me, what are you wearing?"
He Bing let out a soft voice, and grabbed her strap with her little hand to pull it back from his fingers. She was anxious to be bullied, and her beautiful dark eyes turned, "What's wrong with me dressed like this? Yes.
You are too old and have no aesthetic taste!"
Pregnant women all wear braces. She has been wearing casual and loose clothes recently, so there is no problem.
Listening to her words, Ye Ming raised his heroic eyebrows. He was used to seeing all kinds of women dressed in cool and sexy ways, but it was really rare to see such little girls dressing up. They were very pure, very soft and cute.
There was a big age gap between him and her, but now that she was dressed like this, she could really be his daughter.
Ye Ming pursed her thin lips and said in a deep voice, "Don't wear it like this in the future!"
"I don't want it, I can wear whatever I like!" He Bing refused.
Although she loves him, she cannot lose herself. He demands a lot. She is not allowed to wear skirts that are no longer than her knees, she is not allowed to go home too late, and she is not allowed to smile at strange men.
She reluctantly agreed to the last two items, but she didn't want them because of her clothes.
She is young, no matter how beautiful she is and how she dresses, she will make him dizzy.
She just liked the look on his face when he looked at her. He obviously liked it in his heart, but he didn't allow her to wear it.
Not only does she wear it, she also wears a parent-child princess dress with Xiaodian.
She wants to see who this old man loves?
That scene must be fun.
If there is a little Ye Ming in the belly, little Ye Ming can play guns and have fun with his daddy. When a man like Ye Ming becomes a daddy, his daddy power must be explosive.
"Disobedient?" Ye Ming frowned.
He Bing raised her little head and pursed her red lips towards him, "I'm not your female secretary, why should I listen to you?"
Female secretary?
Ye Ming heard the strong jealousy from these three words. He loosened her strap and lifted her small chin with his two slender fingers. "Have you seen my female secretary?"
"I've never seen her, but I've heard her voice. It's really sweet. She must be a fair-skinned beauty with long legs."
Ye Ming curled his lips, as if recalling, "Well, my female secretary seems to be... quite beautiful."