I don't understand. There are so many women in the world who are powerful, beautiful and have a great figure. Why did he hold her, who has no money, no power and a daughter?
The little Lord reached out and stroked the green silk scattered on the bed, slowly bent down and kissed her cherry lips. The smooth tongue pried open her shell teeth and drove straight in.
Naive did not refuse, his hand naturally wrapped around his neck to respond.
Century long and beautiful kiss, no plunder, no pushing, only endless lingering.
Naive fell soft again and breathed deeply.
"You stupid woman!" The little Lord doted on her cheek and loved it more and more.
It seems that she is a beautiful jade. The longer it takes, the more beautiful it becomes.
The innocent face suddenly turned red to his ears and turned away shyly.
"Be my woman, be the hostess here!" The voice of the little Lord was rare and gentle, and the exhaled heat sprinkled on her cheeks.
Naive turned back and flashed long eyelashes. A pair of black eyes looked at her and wanted to find out the truth and falsehood on his face.
After all, he is a young master. She is just an ordinary person.
The little Lord kissed her on her pink lips, turned over and fell on her side, took her in his arm and pulled her into his arms: "you said you didn't like the hotel. I bought it the next day, but you only lived here once." His voice was a little wronged: "in fact, I don't know what's wrong with me. I've been around by you since I first saw you. As long as you enter my sight, I can't control myself. I just want to hold you and don't let go. I can't see you. It's like something missing, which makes me sleep and eat hard. So... "
So you like me?
Naive in his arms, listening to his slow and whispered narration, a touch of softness rose in her heart, as if this was the best confession, which made her indulge.
"So stay here and be my woman!" The little Lord put his hand gently on her tender cheek.
Is this the feeling of happiness?
Although he didn't say he liked her, these words made her a little dizzy, but she still wanted to say I would, so she looked up at him and slowly opened her mouth: "OK..."
Her good handwriting was drowned by a quick knock on the door.
Outside the door was the anxious voice of Bowen: "boss, little Ye!"
"I can't see anyone now!" The young Lord scolded angrily. How could he be willing to put down such a beautiful moment?
The woman in his arms is gentle and clever, which makes him reluctant to let go.
After a short pause in the blog, he hardened his head and said, "Ye Shao said that there is news about Miss Yuyan!"
After hearing the word Yuyan, naive obviously felt that Shaozhu's body was stiff, then let her go and got up: "wait for me for a while, I'll be right back!"
Naive nodded and watched him anxiously go out of the house and hurried downstairs.
The language Yan in Bowen's mouth, is it Ye Xi's sister Yan who doesn't even deserve to lift her shoes?
He must care about her very much!
Naive heart a little stuffy, went to the window and looked at the dark forest.
Maybe he didn't really like her, but she misunderstood. When Yuyan came back, what was she then?
When he was sad, there was a sudden commotion outside. The sound of the car starting came. The figure of Shaozhu appeared beside the car and quickly got on the car. With him behind, ye Qiu and Bowen also got on the car.
Naive leaned out and watched the car open and dust away, disappearing into the field of vision.
"..." maybe there's something urgent to go out!
Innocence comforts herself and wants to smile to reassure herself, but the corners of her mouth are stiff and her heart is unspeakable.