He Bing was in pain, and her delicate body twisted away from his arms like a little water snake. She put on her slippers, walked to the dressing table, and opened her lipstick.
She smeared her lower lip with lipstick and then pursed it. This pure bright red color was very pigmented. She spread it a little with her fingers and applied another layer, creating a pure yet delicate lip-biting makeup.
She raised her eyes and took a look at herself in the face. Her lip lines were as beautiful as hibiscus flowers, so she usually didn't wear lipstick.
Now put on lipstick, it complements her delicate muscles and makes her look stunning.
She turned around and looked at him with bright eyes, "Does it look good?"
Ye Ming opened his long legs and came to her, then stretched out his two big palms to hold her little face, lowered his head and kissed her.
Her lipstick and her soft lips rippled on the tip of his tongue and in his mouth, and they were so sweet.
Well!
He Bing quickly pressed against his chest and pushed him away, "Don't kiss me, I just put on lipstick."
"I bought lipstick just to eat it."
"..."
He wanted to kiss her, but He Bing turned his head and said, "I want to ask, why did you give me lipstick?"
Among all the gifts, he gave me lipstick.
"I originally wanted to buy something else, but I have no money in my pocket."
"..."
At this time, should he say something sweet or romantic?
Ye Ming, who doesn't play by the rules.
Well, he doesn’t behave like a domineering CEO.
When Ye Ming came to kiss him, He Bing did not avoid him and let him catch her. She kicked her little hand into his trouser pocket again, and there was still a coin left in his trouser pocket.
She held the coin tightly in her hand, and suddenly her heart ached.
Her Ye Ming shouldn't live like this.
At this time, a low curse came from my ears, "Have you had enough of touching my pants?"
He Bing blushed and retracted his hand reflexively.
At this time, the world was spinning, Ye Ming picked her up horizontally, and threw her directly on the sofa in the living room with a few quick steps.
He Bing wanted to get up, but the next second the dark shadow on her body was suppressed, and the fragrant and clean masculinity of a man quickly filled her entire senses.
The two people kissed each other.
Because He Bing kept holding on to the lipstick, when the man started to pull her clothes, the lipstick fell directly to the carpet.
"My lipstick!"
She leaned over and saw that the lipstick had broken into two halves on the carpet.
He Bing's whole body aches, my God, her lipstick costs 3999!
She reached out to pick it up.
But in the next second, her little face was pushed straight by the man, "What do you mean, if you fall, you fall."
"But......"
"Stop talking!" He interrupted her dumbly, "Tell me, I want you to tell me personally that you and Zhao Lei are in a fake marriage, right?"
He finally asked, impatiently.
He Bing raised his eyebrows, "Yes, Zhao Lei and I are in a fake marriage. I said that I will not marry anyone else in this life, except..."
"Except what?"
"Except... you."
Ye Ming closed his eyes and opened them again. His strong chest was rising and falling, and the ends of his eyes were dyed red. He raised his hand, pulled down the red rope from his neck, and took out the diamond ring.
"Bingbing, can I put it on for you?" Ye Ming held He Bing's little hand, but he didn't dare to put it on rashly, so he asked He Bing carefully.
Before He Bing could speak, Ye Ming continued, "You have to think carefully, because I will only give you the chance to think about it once. If you agree, you are not allowed to regret it, because military marriage is for life and no one is allowed to regret it."