A few seconds later, the car window slid down, but only a little. He Bing could only see his peaked cap outside.
This person covered his face on purpose.
He Bing opened his bag, took out two sheets of Mao Zedong and handed them over, "This is your fare."
A broad, rough hand stretched out from the car to receive the money.
But he didn't receive it. He Bing smiled, then crushed the two red tickets in his palm and threw them on his passenger seat.
This action imitated his, and he didn't give her a cigarette.
Ye Ming in the car paused, then turned his handsome face sideways, and looked at the little woman outside the window with his dark eyes hidden under the peaked cap. How the hell has she become so arrogant?
Dare you challenge him?
He Bing knew he was looking at her, so she raised her delicate eyebrows and said, "There's no need to give any change. I'll just use some as a tip for you."
After saying that, she left on high heels.
He Bing!
Ye Ming in the car suddenly narrowed his eyes, raised his thin lips in an evil manner, and opened the driver's door with a "swipe" sound. A rough and wide palm reached out like lightning and grabbed He He.
Ice's slender and bright wrist.
He Bing was very alert. When he grabbed Hao's wrist, her eyes instantly turned cold. She raised her legs and wanted to do a backflip to lock his throat and break his neck.
But the man had already seen through her actions, and with a few long and powerful fingers, he tied her two beautiful wrists behind her back, and then pulled hard, and her little face fell onto his pants unexpectedly.
His skill was like a sharp arrow drawn from its sheath, and he caught her easily.
He Bing's eyebrows turned cold. Her skills were top-notch across the world, and she had no opponent yet.
And this man captured her with just a few moves.
She was vulnerable in front of him.
At this moment, she suddenly realized that she was buried in the wrong place, she was buried in his crotch!
He was wearing black trousers, made of very rough material, which rubbed her delicate skin and made her feel a little sore.
Such a posture is quite ambiguous.
"Let me go!" He Bing said coldly.
The woman's boneless little hand tried to slip away from his palm with flexible strength. Ye Ming raised his heroic eyebrows, then stretched out his long tongue and licked his dry thin lips, which looked evil and wild.
You little thing, dare to act arrogant in front of him?
No matter what she did outside in the past three years, she was just too young for him!
Ye Ming's strong chest gasped twice, and his broad, rough palm clasped her slender wrist like an iron hoop. The more she struggled, the tighter he tightened.
He Bing couldn't break away from him, nor could he beat him. How could a disabled driver have such skills? There was something fishy about him at first glance.
"Who are you?" He Bing raised his head and looked at his handsome face.
Ye Ming stretched out his big palm and grabbed the back of her head. Before she could see clearly, he pushed her face back into his pants.
She is not allowed to look.
He Bing didn't see anything. This man was too fast.
Soon she found it difficult to breathe because her entire face was held down by him.
Her delicate skin immediately burned because she felt his physiological reaction.
He actually...
"Let me go! Do you, a lame person, still have thoughts about me?"
lame…
Ye Ming listened to these three words and slightly curled his thin lips. He was originally a lame person.
He let go of the back of her head.
He Bing quickly raised his head and looked at his face.
Ye Ming didn't expect that she still wanted to look at his face. Damn it, he cursed in his heart, grabbed the back of her head with his palm and pressed her into his pants again.
Oh shit!
"I'll fuck you, uncle!" He Bing swore directly.
Ye Ming's handsome face turned cold. In the past three years of not seeing her, she has really gained a lot of abilities. She smokes, drinks, and swears.
He was so angry that he wanted to teach her a lesson.
At this time, He Bing suddenly stopped moving because she smelled his breath.
A rich and healthy masculine scent.
This breath was so familiar, so familiar that it made her feel trance-like.
It’s…Ye Ming!
This is the aura of Ye Ming!
He Bing started to sniff.
Sniff his scent little by little.
The smell on him was a little cleaner again, with a refreshing smell similar to green pine, but the masculine smell on him was still so strong, and the masculine fragrance rushed straight into her mouth and nose.
What is she doing?
The sight here is very dark, there is no light coming in, Ye Ming lowers his handsome eyelids and looks at the girl lying on his pants, she is looking for a scent, sniffing his breath bit by bit, like a puppy.
The man who is nearly forty years old has matured completely. In addition, he has not touched a woman in the past three years. He knows what inappropriate scenes he is thinking about.
He had a lump in his Adam's apple up and down.
At this time, He Bing opened his mouth and bit his strong thigh.
hiss.
Ye Ming frowned and snorted.
pain.
This heartless little thing, she was really biting him, she wanted to bite off a piece of meat from his leg.
He loved her so much before, but it was all in vain.
The thick eyelids trembled up and down, and he stretched his strong waist and abdomen to bite her, and his dark eyes slowly turned blood red. Damn it, he actually felt that being bitten by her was so strong.
This little thing has grown up and is full of energy.
At this time, someone came over on the roadside. Grandma came back from a walk with her grandson. The little grandson saw this with sharp eyes and asked innocently, "Grandma, look over there, what are they doing?"
somebody is coming!
Ye Ming lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at the girl on his lap. She didn't seem to hear the movement outside, and she bit him and wouldn't let go.
His eyes were dark, his rough palm touched her forehead, and he directly pushed her away from his strong thighs.
The man was so strong that He Bing was really pushed away.
Her graceful and slender body was pushed directly out of the car.
He Bing looked at him, and suddenly stretched out his little hand like lightning and lifted off the peaked cap on his head.
Ye Ming was not prepared, and the cap had already been taken away by her.
He turned his head, and his deep and sharp black eyes suddenly crashed into the girl's cold bright eyes.
He saw his own reflection in her clean black and white pupils.
He Bing saw him and saw an... unfamiliar face.
This is not Ye Ming's face.
Or maybe, this is not Xiao Cheng's face.
It was not a face she was familiar with, but a strange one.
He Bing suddenly froze on the spot.
What Ye Ming should be thankful for is that she failed to recognize him. When he was still in Xiao Cheng, he had changed his appearance. Now this face is the real Ye Ming's face, which she has never seen before.
Therefore, she will not recognize him.
Sure enough, there was something burning in He Bing's bright eyes, but after seeing his face, she was startled, and slowly those things in her eyes were extinguished, and finally she became calm.