However, He Bing was not afraid of him. She stood on tiptoes and put her bright little face in front of his eyes, "Where did I go too far? Tell me."
The two of them were very close now. Ye Ming smelled the fragrance on her body, and the veins on his forehead began to throb, "I saw your husband was coming, so I hid in the bathroom consciously. If I wanted to leave, I would wait until your husband left before leaving.
, I have retreated again and again, but you are pressing forward step by step. He Bing, believe it or not, you have made me anxious, I..."
"How are you?" He Bing suddenly came closer and was almost close to him.
Ye Ming was originally full of anger, but now her beautiful features shrank and enlarged in his sight. He just felt that his head was confused. He knew that he was seduced by her beauty.
"Just talk, why are you so close to me? Stay away from me!" Ye Ming reprimanded in a low voice, but his voice was completely hoarse.
At this moment, He Bing suddenly took a step forward, stretched out her little hands and hugged his neck.
Ye Ming obviously didn't expect that she would hug him. As long as she got closer, her red lips would kiss him.
Ye Ming rolled his throat up and down, "He Bing, what do you want to do?"
He Bing tilted his little head and said, "Ye Ming, what do you want to do? You seem to have not answered my question yet. If I make you anxious, what do you want to do?"
"However, even if you don't say it, I know what you want to do. Do you want to... repeat the same crime?"
Old crime?
He, Ye Ming, had committed one crime in his life, which was to forcefully possess her regardless of her wishes a few years ago.
She said he wanted to do the same thing again...
Her two slender arms like lotus roots were hung around his neck, and her graceful and tight body was pressed against his muscular chest. Through the thin material of clothing, he could already feel her icy muscles and jade bones.
He had never thought before that she would be so beautiful when she grew up.
Three years ago she was 21 years old, and three years later she was 24 years old. Her perfect S-curve would be plump if it was more, and slender if it was less, which was just right.
He Bing looked at the man, and there were two faint red flames jumping out of his dark eyes. This flame was not unfamiliar, he wanted her.
"Ye Ming..." She called his name, and then slowly brought her red lips forward, "Now, kiss me."
Now, kiss me.
she says.
The muscles all over Ye Ming's body were tense, and the muscles under the black t-shirt were all lumpy, showing extremely strong manly strength.
He stretched out his broad, rough palms and hugged her slender waist.
The feelings deep in my heart became unbearable at this moment, like a small seed about to break through the ground, slowly sprouting.
His big palms pinched her slender waist. Her waist was like a willow, as if he could break it with just one force.
He lowered his tall body and kissed her red lips.
A little closer.
A little closer.
Almost kissed.
However, Ye Ming suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong with you? You don't dare?" He Bing asked.
Ye Ming closed his eyes, "We can't. You're married, and I can't..."
He Bing suddenly leaned forward and kissed his thin lips.
Ye Ming's voice stopped suddenly, and his dark eyes were immediately filled with red bloodshot eyes. All his restraint was instantly broken under her kiss. He had a crazy idea, that is, divorce, let her divorce!
Ye Ming opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but then He Bing stepped back and suddenly let go of him.
Ye Ming didn't know why, "Hehe, hehe," her ringing laughter sounded in his ears, "Ye Ming, I'm joking with you, you won't take it seriously, right?"
"I am very happily married now. As you can see, my husband is tall, handsome, rich, gentle, and perfect. How can I get entangled with you again?"
Ye Ming's handsome eyebrows were immediately covered with a layer of haze, she actually... played tricks on him!
However, any woman would choose Zhao Lei between him and Zhao Lei.
Ye Ming turned around and was about to leave. There was no need for him to stay here at all.
"Ye Ming, you can't leave now, because my husband will come back at any time, and he will definitely misunderstand you if he sees you, so please stay here for a few days, and then you can leave after my husband goes on a business trip."
He Bingdao.
Ye Ming tugged on his fists, and finally listened to her words. He looked at himself and said in a deep voice, "Go and prepare a change of clothes for me. I want to take a bath."
He Bing looked at him. His thin black T-shirt could not hide his strong chest. The muscles all over the man's body were as strong as a barrier, and his chest muscles were highly developed. Now he was holding his trouser pocket with one hand. Except for his right leg, he was empty.
It seems that he is still the same Xiao Cheng who dominated Hong Kong three years ago.
"You are injured and cannot touch the water."
"Then I want to wipe it too."
He Bing's eyes moved down and fell on his trousers, "Where are you wiping? Do you think you can't sleep if you don't wipe it there all day?"
"If it were you, would you be able to sleep? I don't need any more clothes. Buy me a new pair of underwear."
All he needs to do is change his underwear. This is the minimum requirement.
He Bing stood and refused to move.
Ye Ming pursed his lips, "Damn it, He Bing, I really misjudged you, you didn't even buy me a pair of underwear!"
After saying that, he entered the shower room and slammed the door behind his back, obviously very angry.
…
Ye Ming took off his pants and stood under the shower. He did not take a shower directly, but wetted his body with a towel and wiped it.
His leg was bleeding today, and he had a faint smell of blood all over his body. He couldn't sleep without wiping it off.
He didn't have any clothes, so he took a bath towel and tied it around his strong abdomen, then stood in front of the sink and started washing his underwear.
I washed it tonight and let it dry before wearing it tomorrow morning.
At this moment, there was a "click", and the door to the shower room opened, and a slender and graceful figure leaned lazily against the door.
He Bing stood there and looked at Ye Ming who was washing his underwear.
The man stood on one leg in front of the washbasin, solid and steady. His short black hair lay wet on his forehead. Small transparent water droplets slid down his bronze textured skin, and little by little slipped into the towel tied with a bath towel.
In the triangle, such a sinister and strong body can easily cause nosebleeds.
He Bing felt that his eyes were a little hot, this man really knew how to seduce people.
Now he is washing his underwear with his head lowered, rubbing the bubbles on his hands, and water droplets are splashing everywhere, which is very wild.
Three years ago, this man was surrounded by thousands of people. Three years later, his life became so rough that he even washed his own underwear.
Ye Ming knew that the girl was looking at him from behind. He had no expression on his face and didn't raise his head as he washed his underwear.
Turning around, he looked at the girl, "Where are you hanging it?"
He handed over his wet underwear.
He Bing leaned lazily on the door frame, her black hair tucked behind her snow-white ears. The girl under the bright light was bright and delicate, giving off a sense of coquettishness, "Are you sure you want to hang a pair of men's underwear on a
In a married woman's room, what will people outside think when they see your underwear floating in my room?"