With love and tenderness in Xiang Nuannuan's eyes, she slightly lifted her toes and kissed the side of Ye Shaoling's face gently.
The invitation is full of meaning.
Ye Shaoling glanced sideways, looking at her shy and timid look, with a faint smile on his face, and gently stroked her soft hair with his fingertips.
For Ye Shaoling, Xiang Nuannuan is not a bed-side woman.
Although he doesn't love her, he loves her very much and treats her gently.
Moreover, he never punished her harshly.
Ye Shaoling stroked her hair carefully, then gently put down the wine glass in his hand, and put one hand around her waist.
Xiang Nuannuan felt warm in his heart and moved her body closer to his arms.
"Qi Shao, Nuannuan wants~~"
A soft whisper, inviting and shy.
The sultry body carries a soft and warm fragrance.
As she spoke, her soft fingertips slowly climbed up Ye Shaoling's chest and gently unbuttoned his buttons.
Ye Shaoling lowered his eyes, looking at the soft body and charming face in his arms, and suddenly felt dazed for a moment.
The face became hers.
Biting her lips slightly, her cheeks were lightly pink, her peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, she seemed drunk but not drunk, her charming eyes were hazy.
The pale lips were slightly open, and the breath was like blue, with a faint fragrance.
Under the corner of her right eye, there was a mole of tears, embedded there tenderly, as if it were plucking the strings of her heart.
It makes a face become more and more enchanting and beautiful.
Ye Shaoling's breath tightened, his jade-like eyes deepened, and his hand slowly touched that face.
Her cold and indifferent lips pressed down low and kissed the mole that seemed to be a tear embedded on her face.
Xiang Nuannuan looked at Ye Shaoling Qingjun's face and she closed her eyes with sweetness, waiting for Ye Shaoling's lips.
Ye Shaoling pressed his cool lips down, but did not kiss the tear mole as expected.
He looked up again, and for a moment he realized that the person in his arms was not Shen Xiyan.
My heart suddenly felt a little lost.
Xiang Nuannuan leaned shyly against Ye Shaoling's chest, holding his clothes tightly with her hands.
Ye Shaoling's face darkened slightly, but he did not push Xiang Nuannuan away. The emotion aroused by Xi Yan just now was still there in his body.
He simply stretched out his long arms, hugged Xiang Nuannuan, and walked towards the bed.
Pressing her soft body on the bed, Ye Shaoling pulled off his and Xiang Nuannuan's clothes.
He did not caress her and avoided foreplay.
He wanted her immediately. Even so, Xiang Nuannuan's body was still happy.
With flushed cheeks, she looked at Qi Shao, who was pressing on her.
Panting and breathing slowly, the trembling caused by his body made Xiang Nuannuan feel happy both physically and mentally.
It seems that Qi Shao still wants her. No matter what, her and Qi Shao's bodies are compatible.
Isn't the Qi Shao lying on top of her now?
Xiang Nuannuan hugged Ye Shaoling's neck with blurred eyes, raised his head and panted.
"Qi Shao~~It's so warm and comfortable~~" She bit her lip, her body out of her control.
I don't know if it was because Xi Yan had just left, but Ye Shaoling, in the joy of his body, looked at Xiang Nuannuan under him several times as Xi Yan.
Both of them have their own thoughts.
Finally, at the ultimate height, the two of them took a breather and rested.
"Nuan Nuan is so tired." Xiang Nuan Nuan rested her head on Ye Shaoling's chest, leaned against him softly, and exhaled in a low voice.
Ye Shaoling gently stroked her smooth back with his hand, looking thoughtful.
Xiang Nuannuan naturally didn't know what Ye Shaoling was thinking, and her heart was full of sweetness now.
When she heard Qin Yao say that Shen Xiyan was in Qi Shao's room just now, she felt so uncomfortable and desperate that she almost collapsed.
After waiting quietly in the room for a long time, I finally saw Xi Yan and Qin Yao leaving.
Ever since she saw Xi Yan leaving from the observation hole in the room, she was secretly happy.
She could see that nothing happened between Shen Xiyan and Qi Shao. She was a woman who had experienced joy and love.
But looking at Shen Xiyan just now, she didn't look like she was after love.
Her mind changed slightly, and she pushed the door open and entered Qi Shao's room.
Sure enough, the seventh young master stood neatly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
No matter what, Qi Shao wanted her just now, and Qi Shao still had feelings for her.
Thinking of this, Xiang Nuannuan moved her body and fell into a contented sleep on Ye Shaoling's chest.
Ye Shaoling leaned against the bed, still thinking about what he had said to Xi Yan.
Ten minutes later, Ye Shaoling received a call from Qin Yao, saying that Shen Xiyan was sent back safely.
His heart dropped slightly.
Cut the clouds into eyebrows.
Xi Yan stood in front of the mirror, looking at the person in the mirror, in a trance.
A woman wants to please her own appearance, so who is she wearing light makeup in the mirror for?
He reached out his hand and gently stroked his cheek, rubbing it carefully.
Tonight, when she went to see Ye Shaoling, she glanced at herself in the glasses again.
The bright yellow short skirt made her delicate skin look bright and charming, and her light and delicate makeup was just right.
In this way, the word mistress is always mentioned.
Xiyan pursed her lips, picked up her bag, and then took a coat and went out.
After hailing a taxi, Xi Yan told the driver an address and leaned against the car with a calm expression.
Ye Shaoling asked someone to pick her up, but Xiyan refused.
Soon, the car stopped at the Royal Hotel, and the hotel doorman immediately came up and opened the car door for Xi Yan.
Xiyan got out of the car and put on her sunglasses. Although it was night, she didn't want people to see her here.
She never told her parents. If someone else saw her and told them, her hard work would be in vain.
Thinking of this, Xi Yan adjusted her sunglasses that covered half of her face.
He raised his head and looked at the brightly lit top floor of the Imperial Hotel.
"Miss, would you like me to lead you in?" the doorman asked politely.
Xi Yan shook her head, pulled her coat, stepped on her high heels, and walked inside.
She entered the innermost elevator directly, pressed the button on the top floor, and then took off her sunglasses.
No one else lives on the top floor except Ye Shaoling, and no one can go up there without permission.
Looking at the elevator indicator light that kept flashing and rising, Xi Yan's hands clenched her bag tightly, and she felt nervous.
Finally, the elevator stopped and the door opened gently.
Xiyan hesitated for a moment, then took a gentle step.
Outside the elevator is a long corridor covered with red carpet. There is no one in the corridor, and Qin Yao is not seen.
It was so quiet that only Xiyan's own heartbeat could be heard.
She took a deep breath and walked slowly towards Ye Shaoling's room.
Every step requires great courage. Xiyan really hopes that this long corridor will never end.
Finally, the footsteps stopped at the door.
Slowly stretched out his hand and knocked on the door gently.
No one in the room answered.
Xiyan was confused and reached out to push the door open, but it was not locked.
The door opened in response, Xi Yan grabbed her bag and walked slowly in, only to find that it was a little dark inside.
There were no lights on, only the neon lights and moonlight from outside came in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
Let there be some light in the house.
"Ye Shaoling?"
Xi Yan pursed her lips and called out softly, but no one responded.
Continuing to walk inside, I found the dim light of the bedroom.
She hesitated and walked there.
Gently pushing open the bedroom door, inside the room, only the bedside table lamp was on.
Warm light filled the entire bedroom faintly.
The sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom.
Through the blurred glass, you can vaguely see a slender body standing in the mist of the bathroom.
Xi Yan's face turned red and she immediately turned her head away, not daring to look again.
Ye Shaoling was taking a shower. She didn't want to go to bed and lie down on her own initiative, so she could only stand there with her bag in hand.
When he walked out wrapped in a bathrobe, he saw Xi Yan standing there nervously.
"When did you come?"
Ye Shaoling wiped her soft black short hair and lightly opened her thin lips.
"Just now!" Xi Yan put the bag in her hand on the sofa and pursed her lips in reply.
The light in the room was not very strong, and Ye Shaoling couldn't see Xi Yan's face clearly.
He threw the towel on the sofa, walked to the stage, poured a glass of wine and walked towards Xiyan.
Walking into Xiyan, I saw her makeup today, and an imperceptible smile flashed across her eyes.
"I have one more request." Xi Yan tried her best to speak hard.
"explain."
He seemed to be in a very happy mood, he spoke lightly, sat on the edge of the bed, and took a sip of wine.
"In these three months, when you touch me, you can't touch other women!" Xiyan gritted her teeth and insisted.
The gentle and charming woman beside Ye Shaoling flashed in her mind.
Ye Shaoling was stunned, he didn't expect this request.
Looking at Xi Yan's persistence, Ye Shaoling suddenly remembered that he had just touched Xiang Nuannuan last night.
Just as he was about to speak, Xi Yan frowned and continued: "I don't care what happened to you before or after. In these three months, I don't want you to touch anyone else when you touch me, because I...
I’ll feel dirty!”
Ye Shaoling's face darkened, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at Xi Yan.
Does she think other women are dirty? Or does she think he is dirty?
Thinking of this, Ye Shaoling felt a little unhappy and sarcastically said: "I still sarcastically dislike you for being a socialite, but you dislike me for being dirty!?"
Xi Yan turned her head, not annoyed or angry at his words, but still persisted in her own thoughts.
"I can promise you not to touch me, but can you satisfy me?" Ye Shaoling said slowly.
What he said was a bit sinister and charming.
Xi Yan's face turned red, she straightened her back and turned her head away.
She was not a pure lady, so she didn't understand anything. It was just that she felt a little embarrassed by such a straightforward statement.
Seeing Ye Shaoling's agreement, Xi Yan stopped talking and reached out to take off her coat, revealing the bright yellow skirt underneath.
Enchanting and alluring, it has an alluring appearance.
He looked at her with gloomy eyes, looking at her slightly sideways face, and suddenly a ball of fire surged in his heart.
"come over."
There was a hint of hoarseness in the clear and sparse voice, and he spoke day and night.
Xiyan hesitated for a moment, her steps seemed unable to move, and her body was trembling slightly.
"Do you want me to invite you over?" There was a hint of displeasure in his voice.
Xi Yan bit her lip, finally raised her feet, slowly walked towards Ye Shaoling, and sat next to him.
Then, my heart beat like a drum.
Ye Shaoling tugged on his bathrobe, took another sip of wine, and looked sideways at Xi Yan.
The warm and soft light shines on her body, hazy and intoxicating.
She pursed her lotus-colored lips and sat quietly. Her pink neck and skin looked particularly attractive.
Ye Shaoling leaned forward and slowly touched Xi Yan's cheek with his cold hands.
Xi Yan subconsciously turned her face, but she did not avoid his hand.
She could only let his fingertips linger on her face.
"Chen Xiyan, rejecting me in bed is not what a lover should do."
Her dodge made Ye Shaoling slightly unhappy.
The fingertips slipped down and landed on her lips. Ye Shaoling clearly felt Xi Yan's body tremble slightly.
He curled his lips, raised his neck, drank all the wine in the glass, and then pulled Xi Yan's body over.
The cool lips instantly sealed Xi Yan's face.
"Hmm~~"
Xi Yan was stunned for a moment, her lips felt cold, and some liquid poured in.
She was forced to drink it, and the liquid that slipped into her throat was spicy.
Parting their lips, Ye Shaoling passed all the wine in his mouth to Xi Yan with his mouth.
"Cough cough cough cough~~"
Xiyan's face turned red from being choked, her eyes were vaguely moist, she touched her chest and coughed.