She turned around obediently, stood next to Yan Nuohan, and asked stiffly: "What do you want to drink?"
Yan Nuohan didn't answer, and he had no intention of eating.
"When did you get so close to Mai Kudo?" he asked suddenly.
Ye Momo's heart tightened, why did he ask this? Does he know everything?
"It's not very close, she just sympathizes with me." Ye Mo decided to protect Sister Kudo no matter what.
He lowered his eyes and pondered. The informant he sent today also praised Kudo Mai all over. It seemed that he was overthinking it. Maybe that woman was just a little smarter and more capable than the average woman. There should be nothing else wrong with her.
The purpose of suing people! Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore.
"Pour me a glass of red wine"
"Oh." Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, she relaxed a little. Picking up the oversized bottle of red wine, she poured it casually into the goblet in front of him.
"Ah...yes...I'm sorry." Why did she get into trouble again? She carelessly knocked over the wine glass in front of Yan Nuohan, and the bright red liquid spread down Yan Nuohan's clothes.
Rolling his eyes, she is such a clumsy woman. He raised the area on his clothes that was wet with wine in displeasure.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She said with a sad face, he wouldn't be angry again. Picking up the table handkerchief, she hurriedly wiped the wine stains on his body.
Ye Momo, do you have to make him angry before you are willing to do it?
Her little hands were wiping randomly on his body, and the delicate fragrance from her nose and hair stirred up his deep desire.
"I didn't mean it, please don't be angry. I didn't expect the wine to be spilled..."
"And when you see the wine spilled, you should stand up immediately..."
"Besides..."
Balabala... Balabala was only worried about whether Yan Nuohan would go crazy at this time. While Ye Momo was thinking pitifully, dreaming of 'shirking responsibility', he concentrated on wiping the wine stains on Yan Nuohan's body, but there was no trace of it at all.
I noticed the desire of the man above me that was almost bursting out.
Putting her hands into his sexy chest, she simply wanted to wipe away the moisture on his skin.
The blood rushes straight, Yan Nuohan's heartbeat speeds up obviously, and his broad and muscular chest rises and falls violently. Damn it, this little woman must have done it on purpose...
"What's wrong with you?" Ye Momo belatedly realized that something was wrong with this man.
Knocking off her 'restless' little hands, he said evilly: "No need to wipe them, they will be taken off soon anyway."
"Huh?" Without giving Ye Momo time to react, Yan Nuohan picked her up and walked straight to the bedroom upstairs.
"You...you haven't had your meal yet?" Even Baime knew what he was going to do next.
"I'm just going to enjoy the feast now." He smiled evilly at the female partner. His long-lost smile made Ye Mo suddenly fall into a trance... Is he still the same person?
He gently put her on the bed, "Be good, let me kiss you." He said, his sexy thin lips covering hers.
Mo Mo was trembling a little. She thought she heard wrongly. It was his words just now that made Mo Mo, the first time she saw him, completely fall into his swamp.
Mo Mo felt that he was dreaming, and the prince in the dream seemed to be back again.
Yan Nuohan was surprisingly gentle that night. He imagined her as she was when he saw her for the first time. She was still pure and beautiful. There was no deception or conspiracy. She was as perfect as he imagined. If forgiveness can bring him happiness
, then he should choose to forgive! He might feel the pleasure of revenge for hurting her, but what’s more, he feels inexplicable guilt towards her.
He must have fallen asleep. Ye Momo leaned over and looked at Yan Nuohan next to him.
The night was extremely silent.
Looking greedily at the man's handsome face for the last time, she was silently grateful that on the last night, Yan Nuohan did not hurt herself as usual, so that when she describes him with the child in her belly in the future, she can also find good things about him.
one side.
Get up and leave while he is still asleep, otherwise she won't know what he will do next second.
Momo doesn't want the beauty he left for her to be destroyed.
She picked up her clothes neatly and went out cautiously with her waist bent as usual.
"Where are we going?" The man's deep voice sounded tepidly in the night.
"Ah" was startled: "I...I..." Wasn't he asking knowingly?
"Come and lie down next to me." His voice was full of sleepiness, lazy and attractive.
Why...why would he do this?
Still attached to his taste, Ye silently bit into it and lay down next to him carefully.
His long arms held her shoulders domineeringly, and he held her silently in his arms, murmuring: "You are my exclusive toy, no one can take it away." At this time, he was half asleep, and his tone was like
As domineering and childish as a child.
Ye Mo froze and didn't dare to move, fearing that her movement would wake him up. Finally, she fell asleep deeply in his arms. His arms were so warm, and that warmth might keep her occupied for the rest of her life.