Ling Kexin stood up slowly and looked at his "angry" black face. She smoothed her black hair, stood in front of him and said in a low voice: "Nothing happened between me and him."
"You think I will believe it?" Mo Ye sneered.
"I know you don't believe it, so if you want to punish me, just punish me."
"Haha..." Mo Ye held up her face and raised her thin lips evilly, "Auntie, you want me to punish you now?"
"Don't, don't punish me like this."
"Then what's the punishment?"
"Except for this, anything else is fine, but you have to promise me that you won't hurt the senior. This is what you promised... Moreover, your sister likes him very much, and I have decided to give up. He will be your sister's.
"
"Now that you know he is my sister's man, are you still with him?"
Ling Kexin lowered her eyes, feeling sour and sad... I just couldn't let go of this greed, and the warmth and love my senior gave me. I was lonely and sad. With him by my side, I could get a little bit of happiness.
Similarly, I also want to give him happiness, but from now on, I think I really won’t be greedy anymore.
"Not anymore!" Ling Kexin choked out as she closed her eyes.
Mo Ye stared at her trembling pink lips. He could no longer hold back, lowered his head, and sucked her lips...
Lips touched, Ling Kexin couldn't help but tense up, every nerve in her body seemed to be tense. Mo Ye closed his eyes slightly and focused on her eyes. He saw the flashing light in the window of her soul.
Frightened, disgusted, troubled, and helpless... So, he was a little annoyed and intensified the kiss. It changed from the original light licking and slow sucking to a direct penetration of her inner softness. He used the tip of his tongue to spread her teeth, and nimble and domineering hooks
He held her little lilac, and at the same time, he held the back of her head with one hand, and began to move around her body with the other...
Ling Kexin wanted to refuse and escape, but the man used his tongue and hands to control her skillfully, leaving her unable to resist in the slight pain and numbness. Her clenched hands finally fell from her chest to her side in vain.
The man plundered the sweetness in her mouth.
Although Ling Kexin did not respond and passively accepted the man's teasing towards her, it was undeniable that Moer Ye's kissing skills were superb. Tonight, he was very patient in hooking her up ### and slowly licked her inside her mouth
Sweeping, not sparing any place, even if she is like a dead fish, he can still let her continue to breathe life.
Watching her close her eyes, frowning slightly, while her delicate little face slowly turned pink, a trace of pride escaped from the corners of More Ye's eyes, and his dexterous tongue continued to plunder her mouth inch by inch.
, but his slender fingers opened her bra and wandered along her curves.
"Well..." Finally, Ling Kexin was trembled by his superb kissing and hand skills. Her pretty face flushed and she moaned softly. An inexplicable pleasure surged through her body like a tide, making her feel as if she was flying into a trance.
The clouds are floating in the sky.
Mo Ye's body was already swollen and painful, but Ling Kexin's soft moans made his bones go numb. He let go of her mouth, panting heavily and moved to her earlobe, licking the pearl-like earlobe. He was hoarse.
Say out loud: "Please me... little fairy."
His words jolted Ling Kexin, and her rationality returned. She opened her eyes and realized that she was being held in Mo Ye's arms. His chest was so hot, and his heat was rubbing her uncomfortably.
"No...no way."
"Use your mouth." The man's voice was hoarse and trembling.
"..." Ling Kexin was a little dull and a little clear. The old turtle's head that she had poked hard flashed in her mind, so she gasped, "No!"
Hearing this, Mo Ye tightened his hands and almost cut off Ling Kexin's breath. He seemed annoyed and grabbed her hair. His red eyes stared at her with unbearable passion, almost gritting his teeth: "If you don't want to
If he has something to do, please please me!"
Ling Kexin opened her mouth, her blushing face slowly turned white, she gritted her teeth and slowly squatted down...
Mo Ye's hand still did not let go of her hair. When her fingers tremblingly pulled down his pants chain, he frowned, raised his head, and closed his eyes with a complicated expression.
Shit! Moor Ye secretly cursed... When did he Moor Ye use such an exchange condition when he vented his passion/desire? From the almost "pleading" that was confused and obsessed before to the "threat" that became angry and angry, he
It’s crazy!
It can be said that Ling Kexin's "pleasing" to him was awkward, but Moer Ye had an unyielding desire. He grabbed her hair and saw himself growing in her pink mouth. He was extremely excited.
…
"Devil, the devil who has killed tens of millions, I curse you, I curse you to never do it again!" After satisfying the man, Ling Kexin ran to the bathroom, scolding her while brushing her teeth desperately, over and over again, until her gums started to bleed.
Grinning in front of the mirror, she saw the blood seeping into her white teeth. She opened her eyelids and ruffled her hair. She made herself look like a blood-devouring female ghost. She looked in the mirror half-smiling, half-smiling, half-crying.
cry.
Mo Ye walked into the restaurant and saw a note on the dining table. He picked it up and looked at it, and saw that it said: Young Master, I have ironed my clothes and made supper. I will come back tomorrow.
Moor Ye smiled faintly. She wanted to "flatten" him, right? So as to avoid him punishing her... Little goblin, her little head is not very smart, but her flattery last night made her look like a donkey.
Up.
The midnight snack was brought out from the pot in the kitchen. Mo Ye sat down and ate slowly. Tonight's midnight snack was a bowl of coconut milk and egg custard. He never expected that Ling Kexin could make such a delicious dish, which was sweet but not greasy.
The smooth and fragrant milk soup was very delicious. Moreover, she remembered that he loved sweet food, which helped him find a small balance point for the resentment in his heart.
But after a bowl of milk soup entered his stomach, Moerye hadn't seen Ling Kexin come out of the bathroom. His original small joy was like a newly ignited fire that was extinguished by a basin of cold water. He stood up and walked to the first floor.
To the bathroom, open the glass door.
"Uh..." Mo Ye was startled when he saw a pale Ling Kexin with disheveled hair and a bloody mouth.
When Ling Kexin saw him, she hurriedly combed her hair with her hands, pursed her lips, rolled her eyes at Mo Ye angrily, then walked past him and walked out.
"You..." Mo Ye wanted to call her, but Ling Kexin ignored him and ran into his room barefoot, then closed the door tightly, and pulled a desk to cover the door.
Mo Ye frowned and looked at the slippers on his feet. He walked to the entrance and saw the pink plush slippers still in place. He picked them up and walked to Ling Kexin's door.
, put the shoes in front of the door.
He walked upstairs, and after a few steps, he suddenly turned around and walked back, putting the pink slippers back at the entrance. When he went upstairs again, his brows were already knitted into knots.
After walking into the room, Moer Ye turned on the computer. At this moment, his cell phone rang. He picked it up from the bed cabinet and looked at it. When he saw it was Chu Tianyu, he paused slightly and put down the cell phone again with his fingertips.
After a while, the phone rang again. Mo Ye reluctantly picked it up and put it to his ear. His voice was low and without any ripples: "What's the matter?"
"Darling, where are you?" Chu Tianyu's soft voice sounded coquettish.
"work overtime."
"Darling, you are lying. Tingting and I have already been to your company."
Mo Ye touched his face, looked calmly, and said calmly: "I'm not in the company...it's so late, are you okay?"
"Darling, I want to see you, I miss you, I miss you!"
"No time tonight."
"Tell me where you are and I'll come see you."
"No, good night!" Moor Ye closed the call and put down the phone. After a while, the phone rang again. He didn't even look at it and simply turned off the phone.
When Mo Yiting heard the busy signal from the other party, she waved her hands angrily, pouted and said to Chu Tianyu next to her: "Brother is so cold and annoying!"
Chu Tianyu was even more disappointed. She leaned against a pillar in the corridor in the front yard, lit a cigarette, then blew out white smoke and looked at the night sky thoughtfully.
"Sister Tianyu, don't worry. My eldest brother has no other woman. I have been back to China for two years and I have never seen him have a regular female companion. There has never been a woman who sleeps with him until dawn. You are the only one." Mo Yi.
Ting was comforting Chu Tianyu.
Chu Tianyu smiled, twisted his posture, and raised his eyebrows: "Will the little maid participate in the performance tomorrow?"
"Well, it should appear."
"Okay, I'll see her tomorrow." Chu Tianyu threw the cigarette at his feet, stepped on his high heels, and rubbed them vigorously.
Early the next morning, Ling Kexin quietly opened the door of More Ye's bedroom. Seeing that the quilt on the bed had been lifted, but no one was there, she tiptoed in.
Her footsteps were very light, but Mor Ye, who had sensitive ears, still heard a slight sound in the bathroom. He was holding a towel and stopped trying to twist the water faucet, listening carefully to what was going on outside.
After a while, there was a slight "bang" from outside, and then the footsteps were messy...
Mo Ye frowned and opened the glass door in confusion. The moment he poked his head out, he saw Ling Kexin, who was wearing a blue and red school uniform, running out of his room quickly, like a thief.
Mo Ye calmly washed his face and came out. He looked around the room and saw that everything was normal. Then he put on the clothes he was going to wear today. Then he took out his wallet from the lining of his black jacket and put it in his pants.
bag.
After going downstairs, Moerye saw Ling Kexin bringing out a bowl of noodles from the kitchen. When her eyes met his, she looked slightly flustered, but she immediately calmed down and said professionally: "Big
Master, breakfast is ready."
Moor Ye didn't want to expose her, so he sat down, picked up the chopsticks and plucked the noodles twice. It could be seen that the taste was still the same as that he was familiar with, but today she put a poached egg on the noodles.
After eating half of the bowl, Moer Ye put down his chopsticks. Seeing that he hadn't even taken a bite of the poached egg, Ling Kexin couldn't help but be a little confused and asked lightly: "Isn't it delicious?"
"Where's yours?" He raised his eyes and glanced at her, his expression indifferent, not seeming to be concerned.
However, Ling Kexin still felt that his tone was a bit out of character. She pinched her apron and replied in a low voice: "I'll just go out and buy two steamed buns to eat later."
Hearing this, Morye pushed the noodle bowl out a little, and his tone was still calm: "Take it and eat it."
Ling Kexin's clear eyes flashed, couldn't he? He saved food for her? This... He, Mo Ye, was not so poor that the two of them shared a bowl of noodles. If this spread, wouldn't people laugh to death?
And what she, Ling Kexin, hates the most and feels most disrespectful is...eating his leftovers.
"I don't want it!" Ling Kexin tilted her head and turned back to the kitchen.
Two minutes later, Ling Kexin took off her apron and came out. She saw that half of the bowl of noodles on the table had not been touched, but the poached eggs in it had been eaten.
Kicking off the pair of men's sandals on her feet, Ling Kexin put on her own shoes and walked out. Suddenly, she saw Mo Ye with his hands in his pockets, leaning against the door of the Maybach. The morning sunlight reflected diagonally on him.
So fresh and bright, he turned his head and glanced at Ling Kexin lightly, then got in the car and opened the passenger door: "Get in the car."
Ling Kexin was startled, and after a long while she accepted the fact and said, "I...I'll take the subway."
"Come up!" Mo Ye seemed impatient and shouted at her.
Ling Kexin did not dare to offend. This great devil's temperament was changeable. If he went back on his word, he might hurt He Xiaoxiao again. She immediately got into the car and fastened her seat belt. When the car started, she turned around and explored