He Bing thought for a moment and nodded, "It hurts."
Ye Ming straightened up and knelt beside her, "Let me see if the ointment you applied last night was useless?"
Those ointments to relieve swelling and pain were put on her after bathing yesterday.
He Bing quickly curled up his legs, and two blushes appeared on his face, "Don't look, I'm fine."
"He Bing," he called her, "be good, let me see if you are injured."
He Bing's whole body went limp when he called her. He had always been strong and domineering, and she didn't know how to reject him.
At this time, a stream of hot liquid suddenly rushed out from below. He Bing saw the man and said, "Ye Ming, I'm sorry, my little life is here."
"Lied to me?" Ye Ming didn't believe it. He lifted up the hem of her skirt with his slender fingers and took a look. Now he was completely convinced.
He quickly got off her body, wrapped his broad palm around her beautiful tip and rubbed it, "What do you need me to do?"
"Go get me sanitary napkins..."
...
He Bing changed her clothes and put on a sanitary napkin. Her whole body was limp and she didn't want to move, so she lay on the wicker chair and basked in the sun.
Ye Ming did not go out today. The large wicker chair was big enough for two people. Although his two long legs had already gone out, his strong body was lying flat, allowing He Bing to nest comfortably in his arms.
He Bing was sleeping, and Ye Ming was looking at a document in his hand.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the coquettish voice of a busty girl came from outside the door, "Master Cheng, I'm here to deliver fruit."
Ye Ming didn't take his eyes away from the document. He lifted his thin lips and said, "Come in."
The busty girl came in and brought a fruit plate.
Now the gorgeous morning light shines on the wicker chair through the large floor-to-ceiling windows. Ye Ming is wearing a clean black shirt and black trousers. The fine material has been ironed without any wrinkles. His legs are too long, so he just stretched them.
The trousers were worn into a nine-pointed length, revealing his lean ankles. The man bathed in light exuded an indescribable masculine charm.
The busty girl stole a few glances at the man, and also saw He Bing lying on the man's chest. The girl closed her eyes, and the slender wings of the butterfly and cicada formed a charming silhouette under her beautiful eyelids. She looked like
Lazy little kitten.
The man protects the little milk cat like its owner.
The busty girl placed the fruit plate on the chair, then squatted down next to Ye Ming. She picked a grape, peeled it off, and fed it to Ye Ming's lips with her own hands.
"Master Cheng, eat grapes."
Ye Ming was reading the documents when suddenly a grape was handed over to him, and his dark eyes fell on the busty girl's face.
The busty girl wore a low-cut maid uniform today. From this angle, a man could see her slit at a glance.
Ye Ming narrowed his dark eyes, and his gaze suddenly became sinister and cold.
But then the kitten in his arms moved and He Bing opened his eyes.
"Get out." He spat out two cold words from his thin lips.
The busty girl had noticed that the man was in a bad mood, and she quickly left the room in fear.
Throwing the document in his hand on the chair next to him, Ye Ming reached out and rubbed the girl's hair, "Are you awake?"
"Yeah." He Bing snorted. In fact, she woke up very early, when the busty girl knocked on the door.
"If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, I'll give you some water."
He Bing pushed him away, stood up and got off the wicker chair.
"He Bing," Ye Ming stretched out his big palm to clasp her slender wrist, "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing," He Bing tried to pull back his wrist, "I want to go back."
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