From the table, to the bed, and from the bed to the living room, Ling Kexin was tortured by this crazy demon until her whole body seemed to fall apart. She was covered in sweat, and her moist body was crystal clear, like a puddle of masturbation.
The floral-scented spring mud feels tender and charming when held in a man's arms.
Mo Ye felt that he was possessed. When holding her, he was always dissatisfied until he was exhausted.
Ling Kexin could no longer move. She gasped and let the man hold her into the bathroom. Her bathroom was small and could only be used for showering. Standing under the shower head, she closed her eyes slightly and performed scrubbing movements mechanically.
, never want to take another look at the stinky man naked opposite her.
In addition to tormenting her tonight, the man did not scold her harshly. The two of them stood under the shower head and took a shower in silence. He also picked her up in a "good temper" and threw her on the bed.
Ling Kexin thought he would leave, but she didn't expect that after taking a shower, the man picked up the bowl of noodles and wanted to eat it. Maybe he felt cold, so he walked into the room again, lifted Ling Kexin up from the bed, and ordered her to go
Heat it up.
Ling Kexin looked at a certain man wearing only a pair of trousers and said feebly: "I'm very tired."
"Get up!" A certain man ignored him. Although he vented his anger, he helped her take a shower and dried her body kindly. Shouldn't she be "grateful"?
What's more, this matter was her fault! Why should he forgive her?
Ling Kexin still wanted to be lazy, but in the end she couldn't escape. The big devil picked up her arm and stood her on the ground. The naked Ling Kexin was ashamed, angry and flustered. She grabbed the sheets and tried to wrap them around her body, but she realized something was wrong.
, the sheets are too big, can they still be dirty if you drag them on the floor?
Looking at the clothes and pants torn by the great demon, Ling Kexin glared at him fiercely, picked up a black shirt he threw on the bed and put it on, then walked to a simple wardrobe, ready to rummage
Underwear, but before her hand even touched the cabinet, Mo Da Mo pulled her out.
"Stop dawdling, go quickly!"
Ling Kexin pulled his shirt, as if if she didn't pull it down hard, her white and tender buttocks would be exposed. After pulling it for a few times, she licked her lips and entered the kitchen muttering.
She started to warm up the noodles in the small kitchen. Because of the small space, she was the only one who could turn around freely. Morye folded his arms and leaned lazily against the door, his dark eyes kept glancing at her.
Ling Kexin blushed when he saw her and felt uncomfortable standing in front of the stove. However, she couldn't scold him. He found the photo tonight, so naturally she felt a little guilty. If she didn't obey, who knew what he would do to He Xiaoxiao?
Something happened.
Well, Ling Kexin decided to swallow her anger. He liked to stand there and look at her. She could just think that this devil was just air.
"Where are the shoes and bags you bought today?" When Ling Kexin heated up the noodles and put them into the bowl, Mo Ye suddenly spoke.
Ling Kexin panicked and almost dropped the bowl in her hand. She quickly put the bowl down, pinched her ears with both hands, and looked pitifully at the man at the door.
"I... fell at my uncle's house."
"Where's the card?"
"Also at my uncle's house."
When Mo Ye heard this, he turned around doubtfully and sat back on the sofa. Ling Kexin held the bowl and walked slowly to him. She wanted to hand the bowl to his hand, but after thinking about it, she bent down and put it down.
Arrived on the coffee table.
Just when she bent down, she didn't realize that she was showing off her beauty in front of the man. Moerye's eyes caught sight of that round white patch of snow, and he felt hot, and his expression suddenly fell into a trance.
"Young Master, let's eat." Ling Kexin handed over the chopsticks and when she raised her eyes, she found that his eyes were glued to her butt.
She quickly straightened up and pulled his shirt down again. Unfortunately, they were not nylon socks and had no stretchable elasticity. So she stopped serving the man and fled back to the room and closed the door tightly.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mor Ye's thin lips curved slightly, and a faint smile flashed across his lips. He picked up the noodle bowl and slowly began to eat the noodles.
After tidying up the room, Ling Kexin sat on the bed, still wearing a man's shirt and underwear underneath. She curled up her knees and looked at the door anxiously.
To be honest, she was afraid that the man would kick the door open with just one kick. The quality of the wood in her own door was not as good as that of their Mo family. The thin wooden board could not be kicked open with much force by him. Ling Kexin prayed that she would not be able to open the door with a single kick.
The devil can leave after eating the noodles!
However, she soon discovered that her wish could not be realized, because the door was knocked by a certain man more than ten minutes later. He seemed to be very patient. He curled his fingers and knocked on the door. The sound was very clear and rhythmic.
feel.
"Definitely." Three times.
"Definitely." Repeatedly.
She stared at the door, her heartbeat racing, but she didn't come down to open it.
"Definitely."
"Definitely."
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With the knocking on the door one after another, Ling Kexin felt that her head was about to be knocked unconscious by him. She gritted her teeth, climbed out of bed angrily, and opened the door with a burst of anger.
A certain man squinted his eyes and leaned against the door frame. He was shirtless, with strong chest muscles, and his honey-colored skin had a charming luster under the halo. It was the autumn season, and the night was a bit cold, but at this time, this man
There was no trace of the coldness of the weather on his body, only the coolness emanating from his face made Ling Kexin not forget what season of night it was.
"Don't you know that the little maid can't sleep until her master goes to bed?" He looked at her and asked her.
"This is my home, there is no bed for you." Ling Kexin found a good reason.
Mo Ye ignored her, pushed her away, walked into the room, kicked off a pair of small slippers on his feet, and fell down on Ling Kexin's single bed.
"Hey! This is my bed!" Ling Kexin quickly rushed over and declared to him loudly.
She had worked so hard to clean the room just now. Did he want to "ruin" it when he came in like this? Ling Kexin stared at him angrily and sadly.
More Ye turned sideways and looked at her coldly: "Even you are mine, how dare you say that this bed is yours?"
"Mo Ye!" Ling Kexin couldn't bear it. Why was he so unreasonable? She was his? The bed was also his? I'm afraid there is no rogue person in the world who can compare to this "Huang Shiren"! She has lost her freedom and has paid off her mother's debt.
Does he still want to declare in front of her that everything in his house belongs to him?
"You don't want me to stay here, do you? Okay, come with me!" Mor Ye climbed up, grabbed her hand and walked out of the room.
"I'm not going!" Ling Kexin grabbed the bed rail.
"Not going?"
"You go alone!"
"Hey! Little goblin, you are so brave. Your duty is to serve me, and you actually let me go alone?" Mo Ye approached her, his strong and broad chest lying in front of Ling Kexin, which suddenly made her feel oppressed.
Feeling the sensation, she hurriedly raised her hands and pressed them against his chest, fearing that he would overwhelm her and she would be crushed under "Hengshan".
"You can sleep here if you want. My brother's bed... you can make do with it for one night." Ling Kexin stammered.
How could Moole Ye listen to her words? He leaned on one side of his body, holding Ling Kexin in his arms, and fell on the bed. As you can imagine, the small single bed made the two people's bodies touch each other very ambiguously, and Ling Kexin
Being blocked by a man again between the wall and his chest, the chance of her getting out of bed was slim.
Mo Ye turned off the light, and Ling Kexin leaned against the wall, feeling like a piece of meat on a plywood. Behind her was the cold wall, and in front of her was a chest full of hot male aura. One was cold and the other was hot. It was like a world of ice and fire.
She froze, motionless, as if she had stepped on a landmine, fearing that if she moved, she would touch a certain wire, and then an explosion would occur, blowing her flesh and blood away.
Mo Ye was not as comfortable as she was. The bed was really too small. For a tall man, it was just right for him to sleep alone. But adding one more person would be too crowded. If he lay down, Ling Kexin would be even more comfortable if he was lying on his back.
It was so crowded that both of them wanted to leave some space, so they could only sleep sideways.
In the darkness, Mor Ye put his hand around Ling Kexin's waist. Ling Kexin trembled and grabbed his wrist with her small hand. Mor Ye raised his phoenix eyes upward and saw her flashing clear eyes through the moonlight coming in through the window.
His eyes were like those of an elk, frightened and at a loss. He tilted his lips, half-smiled, and simply clasped his palms, pulling her body closer to him, and then unbuttoned his own shirt with his fingers dexterously.
"Don't touch me!" Ling Kexin stopped her as a last resort.
"It's my clothes, worth more than 200,000 yuan. Can you afford to pay for it if you sleep on it and get it wrinkled?"
His words successfully interrupted Ling Kexin's struggle and resistance. After a while, she was as naked as him. Then, a quilt slowly covered them, wrapping their bodies...
"Relax, I won't touch you again." In the darkness, the man made a low voice.
Hearing this, Ling Kexin let out a long breath, and her stiff body slowly relaxed. Seeing this, the man passed an arm under her neck, and then stuffed her legs between his thighs.
, found a comfortable sleeping position and closed his eyes.
Ling Kexin twitched her legs and found that her efforts were futile, so she had to give up. But her hands didn't want to hold the man, so they could only hook them on her chest like rabbit paws... She closed her eyes, but the man's breath in her ears was too clear, too clear.
It was so sultry. Ling Kexin couldn't sleep for a long time because of her nervousness. The man's breathing and heartbeat kept lingering in her ears. Her sensitive skin was blended and lightly brushed by the man's rich breath, which disturbed her and made her a little flustered and irritable.
"Little goblin, you have to be a little more tired before you can sleep, right?" Feeling her slight squirming, the man made a low, hoarse voice from the bottom of his throat, which had a profound meaning.
Ling Kexin was startled and realized that this man was actually very alert. She took a deep breath helplessly and took two deep breaths before she slowly let herself fall asleep.
Finally, he heard her breathing lightly, and her slightly stiff body slowly relaxed. Mo Ye relaxed his brows, gently released her feet, and moved her body.
Let both of them have a relaxed sleeping position, and finally close their eyes.
The next day, Ling Kexin opened her eyes, and Mo Ye was no longer around. She sat up strangely and saw that his clothes were no longer there. She hurriedly found her own clothes and put them on, opened the door and walked to the living room.
I saw my bag on the sofa.
Taking out her mobile phone, she saw a text message on it, which was sent by Mo Ye half an hour ago.
"At two o'clock in the afternoon, you must return to Zhuhaiyuan."
No need to ask further, this was an order given to her by More Ye. Although he gave her leave, she still had to go back at two o'clock in the afternoon. But what could she do if she went back so early?