No wonder so many women fall in love with him one after another. His figure is enough to make those women lick their screens.
Have you ever seen those foreign movies, in which the muscles of the handsome men are all lumpy? This man is like this, with two bulging pectoral muscles on his chest and eight abdominal muscles underneath, piled up one after another, glowing.
He has a strong luster like bronze, he has hair on his chest, and there is also hair on one of his two strong long legs, which makes people's blood rush.
He Bing is still very young. Although he is well developed and has a smooth S-curve, standing next to him, he really looks like a tough guy and a pretty little girl.
He Bingrou's five white fingers gradually curled up. She hated her own incompetence. Even now, he still had a fatal attraction for her.
She just likes him.
I like this one of his.
Ye Ming took care of the wound and then returned to the bed. He lay on his side beside the bed.
His eyes, which were as curled as brushes, were quickly covered, and he closed them to sleep.
he slept.
He actually slept like this?
He Bing stretched out her white jade-like feet and kicked his strong calves, "Do I allow you to sleep? No, get up!"
Ye Ming slept with his back to her. His tall and strong body was close to the bed, not close to her. When she kicked him, he said lazily, "Stop making trouble, I'm a little tired and want to sleep."
"Tired? Then why didn't you say you were tired when you were fooling around with Li Qi?"
The man said nothing.
He Bing kicked him again.
At this time, his rough big palm reached over and grabbed her slender wrist.
Ye Ming pulled hard, and He Bing fell flat on his strong chest.
She immediately wanted to get up, but Ye Ming snorted lowly.
Only then did He Bing realize that she had hit his wound, "Xiao Cheng, are you okay?"
She ran into Ye Ming's gloomy and unhappy eyes, and he said hoarsely, "Just calm down for a while and I'll be fine."
He Bing still wanted to get up, but suddenly there was a knock on the door. There was someone outside the door.
who?
He Bing stopped, and Li Qi's gentle voice came from outside the door, "Brother A Ming, it's me. I'm here to change your dressing. Can I come in?"
Li Qi is here!
It’s this haunting woman again!
He Bing originally wanted to get up, but she suddenly changed her mind. Even if she didn't want Xiao Cheng, she would not give up Xiao Cheng to Li Qi.
She immediately stretched out her two small hands and hugged Ye Ming's waist tightly, wrapping around him like an octopus.
Ye Ming felt that the fragrance in his arms was as soft as jade. The girl who was struggling not to be hugged suddenly turned into water and wrapped around him. His bulging throat immediately rolled, "What's wrong?"
He Bing lay in his arms, climbed up, buried herself in his neck and muttered, "I don't like her, let her go."
Her voice was delicate and soft, with a hint of grievance and coquettishness that he was not aware of. Ye Ming felt a pain in his heart and quickly said, "Who doesn't have eyes, didn't you see that we were already asleep?
"
Li Qi outside the door froze immediately, "..."
He Bing did not let go, but still hugged Ye Ming tightly. She didn't want any woman to take him away, he could only be hers.