He Bing took a taxi and came to the villa designated by Ye Ming. The maid opened the door of the villa and said, "Hello, Miss He."
He Bing glanced at the villa and didn't see the person she wanted to see, "Is Xiao Cheng back?"
"Master Cheng is not back yet, but he will be back soon. Miss He can wait upstairs for a while."
"OK."
He Bing went upstairs and entered the master bedroom. Now she was sure that Ye Ming was really coming back. This was not a dream, but real.
She was unprepared.
"Can I take a bath?"
"Of course, Miss He, we will prepare a rose petal bath for you now." The maid said respectfully.
The maid quickly prepared a rose petal bath. He Bing soaked in it for an hour and wiped off the water droplets on her delicate skin with a towel. She wore a milky white nightgown.
Standing in front of the mirror, she looked at her small oval face. She had just taken a bath, and her pale face had two healthy blushes. She was young, and the collagen on her face was tender and moist.
The big wet eyes are inlaid on it, which will make any man's heart flutter when he sees it.
At this time, the maid's voice sounded outside the door, "Master Cheng, are you back?"
Ye Ming is back?
Ye Ming is back!
She was still unsure about the text message he sent her because he was in jail after all, but now she was sure that he was really back.
He Bing opened the door to the room and looked down. He saw a tall and muscular body standing by the door of the villa.
He was so tall, he looked like a door god. The dim light at the entrance illuminated his thick shoulders, casting a charming halo.
He Bing glanced at him and quickly turned around and returned to the room. She picked out a long knitted sweater and put it on, then hurried downstairs.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ye Ming, who was standing at the entrance, looked up and saw a delicate yellow figure running over on the retro-carved stairs.
Ye Ming put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at her carefully from top to bottom. The bright yellow sweater seemed to have a milky white skirt inside, and the rippling milky white lace skirt was on the sweater.
A small part of her bottom was exposed, with two thin and white jade legs underneath, and a pair of pink slippers on her feet. She was a pretty 21-year-old girl, so young that she could squeeze water out of her mouth.
Ye Ming raised his beautiful eyebrows and gently rubbed them with his two big palms in his trouser pockets.
She ran all the way, and he just watched her all the way, and he couldn't get enough of her.
A maid has knelt down to change Ye Ming's shoes. This maid is young and beautiful, with a good figure. She wears a waist-pinching apron, and her heavy chest can be seen through the wide neckline, which squeezes out a groove.
When He Bing ran over, she saw the maid's breasts. She said, "You go down, I'll do it."
The maid was stunned and immediately looked up at the man standing next to her. Unexpectedly, Ye Ming didn't look at her at all. The man's eyes stopped on He Bing.
"Yes, Miss He." The maid then slowly stepped aside.
He Bing walked over, squatted down with his delicate body, and stretched out his little hand to change his shoes.
Ye Ming lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at her. The girl lowered her little head to change his shoes. She looked so docile, just like a newborn kitten nestling at his feet.
After changing into slippers, he kicked her calf with the toe of his shoe.
When she squatted down, her two thin legs were together, very neatly, but it made him feel itchy to see her.
He kicked her with the toe of his shoe.
He Bing raised her little head and looked at him with a pair of watery black and white eyes. The man also stared at her, looking a bit frivolous.
He is teasing her.
Like a kitten playing with itself.
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