"What are you saying now?" A man's voice came from Ye Feifei's side.
Ye Feifei turned around and noticed that Xiao Ling was lying next to her. The man was not wearing a shirt, and his well-textured upper body made people's blood rush.
Ye Feifei swallowed her saliva, hung up the phone, and said with a smile: "Hubby, when did you come back? Why don't I remember it?"
She was so fast asleep that she didn't hear the door open.
"It won't take long. I'm afraid you will be snatched away!" After saying that, Xiao Ling took Ye Feifei's hand and exerted force suddenly. Ye Feifei lay on Xiao Ling's body in an extremely ambiguous posture.
"I won't. I am yours in life, and I will be yours in death. Husband, you are very tired. Why don't you go to bed first? Let me explain on Weibo?" Ye Feifei touched Xiao Ling's body.
Temperature, I asked a little guilty.
Xiao Ling did not give Ye Feifei a chance to escape. He took Ye Feifei's head, raised his head and grabbed her mouth, and drove straight in. Soon, Ye Feifei softened into a puddle on his body.
After that, it was a matter of course to have sex.
When Ye Feifei was out of breath, she said softly: "The matter on Weibo has not been dealt with yet."
Xiao Ling's eyes flickered, and he took Ye Feifei into his arms with one hand, holding her mobile phone in the other hand, biting her ear with a bit of dominance, and made two clicks at the same time.
"Are you filming us?" Ye Feifei was shocked.
Xiao Ling's voice was magnetic and charming, "What else?"
"Husband, why are you taking pictures of us?" Ye Feifei didn't remember that Xiao Ling had a habit of taking selfies. What kind of plane was this going on?
"Weibo needs proof. I'll stamp it for you." After saying that, Xiao Ling edited the text message with one hand.
Ye Feifei bit her lip that was slightly swollen from Xiao Ling's bite, and moved closer to him, carefully watching him send a message.
"Brother No. 1? Haha, can you compare to me? I'm not Ye Feifei, I'm just her husband!"
This is what Xiao Ling sent on Weibo.
When Ye Feifei saw these words, she was speechless for a moment. Really. She never thought that Xiao Ling could say such words. It was inconsistent with his personality.
But Xiao Ling can't do it, how can Ye Ziluo in the past do it? Is Ye Ziluo's character a person who can do such a thing?
Ye Feifei squinted her eyes and looked at Xiao Ling quietly.
Xiao Ling turned his head and bit Ye Feifei's ear. He felt like he hated iron and said, "You are too attractive. Little fairy!"
"But I'm yours." Ye Feifei pursed her lips and smiled. Now she can only beg netizens to sneer.
When this Weibo post came out, the first person to comment was not a netizen but Xiao Chen.
He forwarded it and then sent a WeChat message to Ye Feifei, "Dear, your show of affection is a bit too much. Bed photos! How dare you post bed photos! Oh my god, do you want anyone to live? How many people are there in the entertainment industry?
Singles are abused by you!"
Xiao Ling saw WeChat and said calmly: "I like to spread dog food, do you have any objection?"
When Xiao Chen saw the reply, he blinked and quickly realized, "Are you Ye Ziluo?"
Xiao Ling: "Please call me Ye Feifei's husband."
The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched slightly. Sure enough, the original taste was the same as the original recipe.
"Haha, hello, Ye Feifei's husband!" Xiao Chen just wanted to laugh.
Xiao Ling: "Help her divert the traffic. I don't want those people to scold her. Otherwise... I want to burn Weibo."
Xiao Chen: "..."
Okay, still as domineering.
Xiao Ling: "If you need funds, I can provide them."
Xiao Chen saw that his uncle wanted to spend money again, so he quickly replied: "No money. Just check Weibo first."