"I don't care." Zhang Yang panted heavily, replying in pain and frustration.
"Then why are you still doing this?"
"I care about you more, I will be responsible for you, and I will marry you as my wife."
"real?"
Ye Wenqian saw that although his eyes were full of pain, his words were extremely firm and sure, and the crystal tears could no longer control the flow of tears down his cheeks.
"Really, I swear..."
Before Zhang Yang could finish speaking, Ye Wenqian hugged him tightly and kissed him on the mouth with her soft lips.
The plump and elastic meat mass stuck to her chest, igniting the animalistic desire in Zhang Yang's heart. He hugged her soft and boneless body and ravaged it wantonly...
When the two of them stopped in their crazy entanglement, Zhang Yang was already sweating profusely, and the delicate body in his arms was extremely smooth. Just thinking about being owned by another man, he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.
"I'm going to take a bath." Ye Wenqian broke free from his tight embrace and said with a shy smile.
After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the bathroom opposite...
Soon there was the sound of running water in the bathroom. Zhang Yang looked around the room boredly. There were pictures of various racing cars on the wall, and her racing suit hung on the hanger beside it. The whole room was full of youth.
of dynamism.
The big bed was very soft, and there was a cartoon stuffed bear on the floor. It seemed that the two of them had just squeezed it onto the big bed after a lot of tossing.
When Zhang Yang leaned over to pick it up, his eyes swept across the beige sheets, and he was shocked when he saw the scarlet spots on them that were particularly dazzling.
At this moment, I recalled the little resistance when entering Ye Wenqian's body, her tightly knitted brows, biting her lips, and her shy and blushing face...
Although I didn't have the first complex, I still felt as if I was going from hell to heaven, and I jumped up and ran out of the bedroom.
The hot air surrounding the bathroom and the faint scent of soap were intoxicating. Of course, it was undeniable that Zhang Yang looked at everything extremely beautifully at this time.
There were snow-white soap bubbles floating in the large bathtub. Ye Wenqian was lying in it, with a smile on her lips and a sweet gesture like a little woman.
"Why did you come in?" After seeing Zhang Yang intruding, the girl's instinctive reaction was to shrink back into the water and asked.
"Wash together."
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he walked into the bathtub without waiting for her answer, pinched her small nose with his hand and said, "How dare you lie to me?"
The moment I discovered that it was Ye Wenqian's first time, I also understood that her words at the dinner table last night were all a test of myself.
I couldn't help but secretly feel glad that I didn't leave. Otherwise, with this girl's character, it would be difficult to see her again in the future, let alone have her.
"The way you looked at the dinner table, it was obvious that you had a first complex."
Ye Wenqian turned sideways, leaned against his chest and continued with a sweet smile: "Men are like this. They say they don't care, but in fact they regard this as very important."
"I can accept the first problem, but I can't care less about it."
Zhang Yang reached out and grabbed a plump peak, kneaded the soft grapes on it and continued: "Tell me honestly, how far have you and Song Yehan reached?"
The inquiry at this time was more of a joke, or to make fun of Song Yehan. Who let this name make me suffer and struggle for a long time?
"Can you not mention him?"
Ye Wenqian raised her little mouth, showing a cute and cute expression. She did not mention Song Yehan, but took the initiative to explain: "We have never even kissed, and we can count the number of times we have held hands."
"real?"
"Of course it's true. Do you think he is as thick-skinned as you?"
Ye Wenqian wanted to twist his waist, but unexpectedly she was too far down and caught something hard, and then Zhang Yang let out an exaggerated scream.
"What are you shouting for? Does it hurt that much?"
Ye Wenqian blushed with embarrassment and hurriedly changed the subject and continued: "He is a gentleman. As soon as I refuse, he will not force me anymore. How dare you dare to force me?"
"I am a gentleman, and I do whatever I want. How can I be like him, who dares to think but dare not do it, and pretends to be a good person."
Zhang Yang squeezed it hard, and the soft feeling gave him the animalistic impulse again and continued: "This is the retribution of hypocrisy, haha."
This is how a man pursues a woman. After a woman refuses, the man stops moving forward. He often feels that he respects the woman's decision.
Little do they know that this is the natural reserve and shyness of women, and such behavior will make them think it is a sign of cowardice.
"Aren't you afraid that I will sue you and put you in trouble?"
"For you, it's worth getting into trouble."
"Okay, I'm going to call the police now."
After Ye Wenqian finished speaking, she stood up, her whole delicate body completely exposed in front of Zhang Yang, stepped out of the bathtub and walked out.
Just now, due to his animalistic impulse, he drove straight in without even having time to appreciate her. When he saw her figure, Zhang Yang's mouth watered.
The round and straight peaks are perfectly ridged, rising and falling with the breathing, and the water droplets hanging on the fair skin are even more sultry.
The slender waist, straight and slender legs, and exquisite curves are perfectly combined to the extreme.
"Then it's time to finish your work. You can go call the police again." Zhang Yang said with rapid breathing.
"What are you busy with?" Ye Wenqian didn't understand what he meant, so she stepped out of the bathtub with one leg and turned around to ask in confusion.
"Hey, you'll know soon."
"No, it still hurts now."
Wow...
How could a person care so much when driven by animal nature? Zhang Yang grabbed her slender arm and pulled her back into the bathtub. Water splashed everywhere, and the bathroom was suddenly filled with ambiguity...
When Zhang Yang woke up the next morning, it was already bright and the sunlight shone into the room through the bright glass, making it extremely comfortable and comfortable.
The room was in a mess. He remembered the struggle from the bedroom to the bathroom and back to the bedroom last night, and a proud and lewd smile appeared on his face.
After getting dressed and getting up, I saw Ye Wenqian making breakfast in the kitchen. He quietly walked over and hugged her in his arms.
"Are you up?"
Ye Wenqian raised her head with a sweet smile, and skillfully sandwiched the ham slices and eggs on the prepared bread. The burger was complete.
"Well, I was exhausted last night, so I have to wait for my husband to eat." Zhang Yang teased with a wicked smile.
Ye Wenqian was wearing casual home clothes. The transformation from a girl to a woman gave her a rosy complexion with a hint of femininity. She wore an apron and looked like a little daughter-in-law cooking for her husband.
"It's so shameless..." Ye Wenqian spat and put the milk burger on the dining table.
"How much does this house cost? Shall we buy it?" Zhang Yang went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, then came back, grabbed a burger, and asked while stuffing it into his mouth.
It is undeniable that although this house is not as luxurious and grand as a villa, it still has the warmth of home everywhere. What's more, in his opinion, the mood of going from hell to heaven makes it difficult for him to let go.
"Why did you buy it?" After Ye Wenqian finished making breakfast, she took off her apron and walked to the table to sit down, and asked doubtfully.
"Don't you feel awkward living in someone else's house?"
Although she has never rented a house, even the villa in Donghai City was rented by Feng Yanran, so naturally she had to deal with the landlord.
But Zhang Yang also knows, what is the difference between renting a house and living under someone else's roof?
If you don't plan to continue renting, you will have to move, so it would be more secure to buy it and make it your own.
"No money." Ye Wenqian said while drinking milk without even raising her head.
"What about the racing money?"
Of course Zhang Yang didn't care about money, and he planned to pay for it himself, but he was just curious. The racing event cost at least several million. Did this girl spend all of it?
"So you're thinking about the money?"
"I'm not worried about it, I'm just curious..."
Zhang Yang felt that the more he explained, the more confused he became, and he began to regret it. After all, everyone was his own, so he was still curious about what he was doing with that little money?
"I don't have the nerve to ask for Song Yehan's money. As for the ill-gotten gains from gambling, I plan to donate them so I can spend them without any worries."
Ye Wenqian raised her pretty face, spoke very freely and frankly, and continued: "I think it doesn't matter whether you have money or not, as long as you are happy."
"Yes, yes, I also agree with what you are doing." Zhang Yang thought to himself that Song Yehan is really stingy. If this girl said she didn't want it, would she have the nerve not to give it to her?
Ye Wenqian indeed has such a naturally frank character. If she was really a woman who loved money and was greedy for vanity, she would not have a boyfriend like Song Yehan, the son-in-law of one of the four major families, who would still be extremely poor.
"I mean I paid for it."
"Are you rich? Although this house is small, because it is in the city center, one square meter costs more than 20,000 yuan, and sixty square meters costs more than 1.2 million yuan."
After Ye Wenqian paused for a moment, she joked with a look of realization: "I remembered, there is also that beautiful boss Feng Yanran. What is your relationship?"
"We are friends." Zhang Yang was stunned and answered ambiguously.
"Friends? I don't think they are as simple as ordinary friends?" Ye Wenqian looked at him intently, as if she wanted to see through all his thoughts.
…
Zhang Yang didn't know how to answer. He wanted to slap himself in the face. Why would he buy a house when he was so full that he had nothing to do?
Feng Yanran, like the beauty in front of her, is also his woman. Should I continue to deny it? Don't I dare to admit that she is his girlfriend?
It must be unfair to her...
puff!
Seeing his embarrassed and troubled expression, Ye Wenqian couldn't help but laugh out loud, shook her head and said, "Don't be nervous, don't worry, I won't let you be responsible."
Her smile is always so majestic and charming, blooming like a flower but with a touch of sadness.
It makes people have the urge to hold her in their arms and melt her completely.
"I will be responsible for you." After a pause, Zhang Yang said firmly.
…
After eating, Ye Wenqian went to the bedroom to tidy up, and the two of them left this warm little home together.
Zhang Yang thought that he would have nothing to do when he went to the modification shop, so he did not go with her, but asked her to take him back to the hotel. (To be continued)