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539 The only one who can get close to me is you

Over in Xiao Jamhan's master bedroom, after Ye Weiwei was held by someone and put on the bed, her face was bulging with anger, and even her chest was rising and falling, as if she was about to bite someone to death at any time.

"Go take a bath?" Xiao Jamhan automatically ignored Ye Weiwei's anger, went into the cloakroom, took out a set of conservative pajamas, and sent it to Ye Weiwei.

Ye Weiwei glanced at the pajamas lightly and said angrily: "Why are there other women's pajamas in your room?"

"No." Jamel Xiao chuckled softly and sat on the edge of the bed. His dark eyes were as deep as obsidian. His slender fingers stretched out and lightly tapped Ye Weiwei's chin, then leaned towards her.

On his lips, "The clothes in my room are all prepared for you. The only one who can get close to me is you."

"I..." Ye Weiwei opened her eyes wide. At this moment, her nose was filled with the delicious smell of men, and she even felt confused for a moment.

Heart pounding.

It's over, it's over!

Xiao Jamhan looked at the face that was more beautiful than a peach blossom in front of him, clasped the back of her head with his big hands, and kissed her firmly.

The atmosphere was very good at this moment. Xiao Jamhan not only deepened the kiss, but also pushed Ye Weiwei down on the bed and stroked her waist with one hand...

Such a touch made Ye Weiwei stunned for a moment, lying stiffly on the soft bed, letting the man on her body take advantage of her.

"Weiwei..." the man murmured softly, his voice as mellow as wine was very intoxicating.

Ye Weiwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her small lips were as attractive as freshly ripe cherries.

Xiao Jamhan curled his lips and continued to kiss...

Just when the atmosphere was so good that Xiao Jamhan even unbuttoned his shirt, Qiu Ying opened the door to the room.

Those two guys always wanted to come over and beat Xiao Jamelhan. They never thought that after opening the door, they saw Ye Weiwei lying on the bed, and their son was lying there with his shirt almost off...

Qiu Ying suddenly became angry.

You can’t have sex in the first three months of pregnancy. Doesn’t Jamel Xiao know?

Or is he too confident in himself?

Humph, brat!

Qiu Ying's eyes almost turned into bullets and beat Xiao Jamhan into sieves.

Ye Weiwei was lying there on the bed, too embarrassed to say a word.

What should we do? Qiu Ying and the others didn't like her in the first place, and yet they encountered such a scene. They would definitely think that she was shamelessly seducing Xiao Jamhan, making Xiao Jamhan unable to control himself, right?

Also, Jamel Xiao went too far and even took off his shirt.

Ye Weiwei's eyes were full of resentment, and she wanted to throw Xiao Jinghan out.

Not only was this guy not embarrassed at all, he sat on the bed and pulled the quilt beside Ye Weiwei to cover her body.

Although Ye Weiwei's clothes had not been taken off yet, they were wrinkled by him and did not look very beautiful.

With Ye Weiwei's personality, he definitely doesn't want to leave a bad impression in front of his parents.

"Xiao Jamhan, come out for a moment!" Qiu Ying's eyes blazed with anger, she raised her fingers and gritted her teeth.

Xiao Jamhan nodded, but before leaving, he wanted to hug Ye Weiwei and press a kiss on her forehead.

Ye Weiwei hated this guy to death, and Qiu Ying also wanted to beat her son to death with one fist.

After closing the door, Ye Weiwei wrapped her head in a quilt and rolled around on the bed several times.

Secretly calling Jamel Xiao a bastard, he drew many circles and cursed him.

Outside, Qiu Ying pointed at Xiao Jamel's shirt and pulled him to the study.

"Okay, Jamel Xiao!"


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