However, He Bing was not afraid of him. She stood on tiptoes and put her bright little face in front of his eyes, "Where did I go too far? Tell me."
The two of them were very close now. Ye Ming smelled the fragrance on her body, and the veins on his forehead began to throb, "I saw your husband was coming, so I hid in the bathroom consciously. If I wanted to leave, I would wait until your husband left before leaving.
, I have retreated again and again, but you are pressing forward step by step. He Bing, believe it or not, you have made me anxious, I..."
"How are you?" He Bing suddenly came closer and was almost close to him.
Ye Ming was originally full of anger, but now her beautiful features shrank and enlarged in his sight. He just felt that his head was confused. He knew that he was seduced by her beauty.
"Just talk, why are you so close to me? Stay away from me!" Ye Ming reprimanded in a low voice, but his voice was completely hoarse.
At this moment, He Bing suddenly took a step forward, stretched out her little hands and hugged his neck.
Ye Ming obviously didn't expect that she would hug him. As long as she got closer, her red lips would kiss him.
Ye Ming rolled his throat up and down, "He Bing, what do you want to do?"
He Bing tilted his little head and said, "Ye Ming, what do you want to do? You seem to have not answered my question yet. If I make you anxious, what do you want to do?"
"However, even if you don't say it, I know what you want to do. Do you want to... repeat the same crime?"
Old crime?
He, Ye Ming, had committed one crime in his life, which was to forcefully possess her regardless of her wishes a few years ago.
She said he wanted to do the same thing again...
Her two slender arms like lotus roots were hung around his neck, and her graceful and tight body was pressed against his muscular chest. Through the thin material of clothing, he could already feel her icy muscles and jade bones.
He had never thought before that she would be so beautiful when she grew up.
Three years ago she was 21 years old, and three years later she was 24 years old. She has a perfect S-curve. A little more will make her plump, a little less will make her slender, which is just right.
He Bing looked at the man, and there were two faint red flames jumping out of his dark eyes. This flame was not unfamiliar, he wanted her.
"Ye Ming..." She called his name, and then slowly brought her red lips forward, "Now, kiss me."
Now, kiss me.
she says.
The muscles all over Ye Ming's body were tense, and the muscles under the black T-shirt were all lumpy, showing extremely strong manly strength.
He stretched out his broad, rough palms and hugged her slender waist.
The feelings deep in my heart became unbearable at this moment, like a small seed about to break through the ground, slowly sprouting.
His big palms pinched her slender waist. Her waist was like a willow, as if he could break it with just one force.
He lowered his tall body and kissed her red lips.
A little closer.
A little closer.
Almost kissed.
However, Ye Ming suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong with you? You don't dare?" He Bing asked.
Ye Ming closed his eyes, "We can't do it. If you get married, I can't..."
He Bing suddenly leaned forward and kissed his thin lips.
Ye Ming's voice stopped suddenly, and his dark eyes were immediately filled with red bloodshot eyes. All his restraint was instantly broken under her kiss. He had a crazy idea, that is--get a divorce, let him