Bei Minghan's ink-colored eyes had a hint of hunter-like sharpness, and his eyes fell on the dress she was wearing, "Miss Zhang is quite different, dressed like this for a walk?"
"My taste can't be understood by just anyone?" She didn't want to say any more. Facing Bei Minghan, she was still more angry than calm.
Bei Minghan's eyes were even sharper, but seeing her resistance to him, he didn't ask any more questions, but said in a calm voice, "Get in the car, I'll take you down."
"I'm taking a walk." She said, but her feet were not suitable for her. She stepped on a stone and sprained her foot.
Yiyi squatted down and rubbed his right ankle. It hurt so much that cold sweat dripped down his face.
Bei Minghan stopped the car, opened the door and got out. He walked over and leaned down, "Let me take a look."
"No!" She wanted to push his hand away, but was stopped by his cold and stern look, "If you insist on making things difficult for yourself, I don't have a problem with it. It's still nearly a kilometer away from the foot of the mountain.
You can jump off with one foot."
Staring at him, Yiyi wanted to refute and refuse, but thinking of the scene walking down the mountain yesterday, she shut up obediently. Having a grudge against this man does not mean that she has a grudge against her own feet. When it is time to assess the situation, don't die.
Come on, this is what he taught her.
Seeing that she had behaved, Bei Minghan's rugged and handsome face softened. He lowered his head and reached out to hold her right foot. As soon as he touched the ankle, Yiyi couldn't help but let out a low breath.
Her voice is very crisp and soft, especially the unconscious moans, which are full of sexy hoarseness.
Bei Minghan's throat was a little tight, and his ink-like eyes were slightly tightened. He could imagine what a soul-crushing smell it would be like when the voice called "Bed".
He first took off her shoes, and when he saw her white feet, his eyes became dark and long.
He stretched out his palm and gently held her ankle. The warmth in his palm was immediately transferred to her. Yiyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a thin layer of blush appeared on her cheeks without warning, and it quickly spread to her neck.
She thought about that night.
His big palm caressed the fullness of her chest, bringing her a passion as hot as fire, burning her whole soul. When he penetrated her hard, his strength, his power of conquest, made her even more...
She wanted to discover the cry from the bottom of her heart.
Bei Minghan moved upwards inch by inch along her ankles. The delicate touch under his palms made his heart itch. He lightly held the top of her ankles with one hand and her jade feet with the other, and turned them a few times.
Hearing the suppressed cry of pain from the woman's mouth, there was a hint of dangerous animalistic luster in her eyes.
Bei Minghan considers himself not a perverted man, nor does he have a deep-rooted s|m complex in bed. His occasional madness is just to add interest, but he will never deliberately torture any woman in order to satisfy his desires.
But her low and soft voice pleased him greatly, and it was even more alluring than the looming scenery under her skirt that he saw yesterday!
Damn he actually wanted to hear her painful voice a few more times!