He Bing frowned, put her two small hands on his strong chest, and pushed him away. She was about to jump off the counter.
But it failed. The man fished her out with his strong arms, fished her back, and hugged her.
"Jealous?" There was a smile in his deep voice.
"Let me go!" He Bing raised her little pink fist and hit him hard, but his body was like iron, so he didn't feel any pain, but she hit her little hand so much that it hurt, "Huh, I'm jealous."
, still the kind that can’t be coaxed!”
The subtext of He Bing's words is, come and coax me!
A soft smile overflowed from Ye Ming's deep and handsome features, and he held her pink face with his big palms, "I'm lying to you, I don't know what my female secretary-general is like, I only have one confidential secretary.
"
Only this confidential secretary can see him and report directly to him.
As for the female secretary, he really has never seen it. Anyway, there is no woman around him, he can swear that.
He Bing snorted again, "I don't believe you if you lie."
"Who is lying and who is a puppy! I am busy in the army every day. All I see are men. I fall asleep at night. I can only think about you. How can I have time to have fun?"
“…”
Even though this was the case, He Bing was very pleased with him. He was coaxed right away and liked his rough nature.
He Bing quietly raised her red lips and said, "You must be obedient."
"Are you coaxed?" Ye Ming lowered his tall body and pulled her suspender skirt with his big hands.
He Bing's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly stretched out her little hand to cover the hem of her skirt, refusing, "No."
"Still making trouble?" Ye Ming frowned.
This little girl is soft and fragrant. He likes it no matter how much he kisses her. He has been idle in the army for more than a month. Last night, she signed a contract with him to come and meet in the hotel room tonight. He was obsessed with her all day long.
All I think about is her.
He, Ye Ming, has never been short of women. Even when he had no money, there were always a lot of women throwing themselves at him. Women are the same thing as power and status, and he has enjoyed enough.
But since she got along with him, he wasn't enough.
When I see her, I always want to push her down.
This passionate feeling is like a little furry head that has just grown hair, thinking about her all the time.
He Bing pressed the hem of her skirt hard and said firmly, "Ye Ming, don't bully me, no."
Ye Ming then slowly let go of her, raised his handsome eyelids, and stared at her, with a dangerous arc on his cold lips, "What's wrong, you don't care about me anymore?"
His gaze was deep and sharp, like an X-ray, piercing her directly.
Now when he is silent and serious, he behaves like a leader.
He Bing's mood is very complicated. Ye Ming, do you know that you are pregnant now?
Although she didn't know what he was busy with now, she always felt that he had some plans and big things to do. If she told him at this time, he would worry more and think more about their mother and son.
She didn't want to disrupt his own rhythm, she would protect herself and her baby well, and stand behind him and always watch over him.
Diandian and her pregnancy must be told to him in batches.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Ye Ming pressed his thin lips tighter, leaned over, lowered his head to kiss her.
"No!" Her delicate body kept struggling in his iron embrace.
Ye Ming clasped her two flailing little hands with a few fingers, and then pressed her into the wall. His strong waist squeezed between her legs domineeringly, and he cursed in a low voice, "Bingbing
, I’ve missed you for so long, do you like it when I use force on you?”
“…”
He kissed her hard, like venting and conquering. After a while, He Bing felt that his breath had been taken away by him.
Her palm-sized little face is so bright that she feels sweet in her heart and in her mouth, but she really can't.
She knew he was angry.
He easily restrained her, making her unable to move. He Bing shook Yu Jie and hissed in pain.
Ye Ming quickly let go of her a little, fearing that it would really hurt her, but he still refused to leave.
"Ye Ming, my stomach hurts..." He Bing frowned.
Ye Ming paused, his eyes were stained with a faint scarlet, and his handsome face was unhappy and sharp, "Speak carefully, why do you have a stomachache?"
"I think I'm about to have a baby, my stomach hurts...Ye Ming, rub it for me." He Bing grabbed his broad palm and placed it on his flat belly.
Ye Ming put his big palm on her flat belly and paused, "Does your stomach really hurt?"
"Yes." He Bing nodded vigorously.
Ye Ming lifted his thin lips and said, "I owe you something, I can't hit you, I can't hurt you!"
After finishing the curse, he grabbed her soft waist and directly picked her upright and carried her to the soft big bed.
He Bing hugged his neck and wrapped his two thin legs around his strong waist.
With a "pop" sound, Ye Ming slapped her little butt, "Be honest and take your legs back!"
There is no taste for sweetness, yet you still dare to hang around his waist.
A man's waist is not something women can wrap around casually.
He Bing puffed up her delicate cheeks and wrapped her tightly, "It feels comfortable to hold her like this."
“…”
She is comfortable, but what about him?
Sooner or later you will get sick.
He Bing was placed on the soft big bed, and Ye Ming lay beside her. His broad palm gently rubbed circles on her flat belly, "Are you feeling more comfortable?"
"Yeah."
He Bing nodded. His palm was so big that it could cover her entire lower abdomen when opened. "Xiao Ye Ming, this is Daddy's first close contact with you. You must be very happy."
Ye Ming looked at her bright and pretty look and patted her belly, "It seems I can't expect you to give me a son. There's nothing wrong with this."
He Bing raised her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows. Idiot, she has something in her belly.
"No need to rub it," He Bing pushed Ye Ming's big palm away, then stood up, "Ye Ming, I came to you today for a business reason. I asked my senior to help me customize an amputation for you."
He Bing got out of bed and took out the high-tech prosthetic leg customized by Zhao Lei.
Ye Ming sat on the edge of the bed and raised his eyebrows, "Is this why you went to the bar to drink with Zhao Lei?"
"yes."
He Bing squatted beside his legs and stretched out his little hands to push up his nightgown, revealing half of his cheap prosthetic limbs.
She carefully removed his prosthetic limb.
But Ye Ming held her little hand and said, "I'll do it myself."
After wearing the prosthesis for so long, even though it would become red, swollen and inflamed, he would not take it off when he went to bed at night.
He Bing knew that he was a bit chauvinistic and concerned about face, so he refused to let her see him in embarrassment.
He always felt that the place where his amputation was was ugly and would scare her.
"Ye Ming, it's me who will do it."
He Bing pushed his big palm away and took off the prosthesis.