Ye Jincheng winked at her vaguely, and kept her deep, shallow, and outgoing movements and thin lips, which made her feel like she was on the cloud.
"How is it, Shu Fu?"
Under the body is a strong and powerful collision and hit by a man. Wave after wave. Jane Xiaolu bites her lower lip, afraid of spilling out of her mouth. The only thing she can do is stare at him with her eyes.
"Call it out, I want to hear it." Ye Jincheng said the words of blushing and heart beating in her ears.
Jane Xiaolu shakes her head, her eyes are blurred and her lips are red, which is a great visual impact.
"Do you like it?"
His face was burning hot, and his mind was bumping with him. The action of hitting was floating and sinking. Jane Xiaolu could not hear what he said, only hoped that it would end soon.
"Don't like it? I don't seem to be working hard enough. " Unable to get a response, he grabbed her soft waist and made several stabs.
Fast. The feeling is surging, like the tide drowning all her reason...
the hand is powerless on the door, bearing his fierce and strong invasion.
"Ye Jincheng..." when she was about to reach the summit, she called his name vaguely.
"Well?"
"I hate you!"
"It doesn't matter. Just like me with that little mouth under you."
She wanted to slap her.
In the last moment, he turned around with her in his arms and put her on the door effortlessly through her long legs.
Jane put her subconscious arms around his neck, where he was steaming. Where she left without reservation.
His waist sank, whole. Root. Didn't enter, tightly hooped her to do the last rush. Stab.
In a few seconds, he was buried in her sweet neck and shoulders and roared.
Her fingers ran into his thick hair. She raised her head and had a spasm under her body. At the same time, she reached the summit with him...
Ye Jincheng, who had a full meal, was in a good mood. She did not forget to tidy her clothes gently.
Jane Xiaolu is too tired to close her eyes and stick it on the door. He buttons her slowly.
Just buckled, his hand began to be dishonest again...
Jane Xiaolu quickly opened her beautiful eyes, and forcefully opened the hand that had entered her clothes.
"No more."
It's hard for ye Jincheng to forgive her once and kiss her on the face.
It's a pity that he only had time to touch her, but she refused her mercilessly.
"Well, the space is too small to display. Go home and continue." Ye Jincheng is biting her ear.
Jian Xiaolu's heart was in a quiver, and her body was in a state of disheartened trembling. She said, "you should be normal."
"What's wrong with me?"
Jane Xiaolu silently rolled her white eyes and returned to him with her voice. You are not normal.
After a while, ye Jincheng picked up the neglected packing bag and opened the door.
"Go home."
Jane Xiaolu is a little resistant in her heart. She doesn't know if the media outside has gone. She holds his hand and stops him.
"Later, the media should still be there."
She said that she heard the sound of footsteps moving.
"What to do? The paparazzi is in."
Ye Jincheng is calm and calm. "When you come in, you come in."
Jane Xiaolu is in a mess. Does he realize the seriousness of the matter? In case of being photographed, both of them will be put on the toilet's lingering hat by the shadowy media.
As for how to write, it must be as powerful as it can be.
There was a patter of water coming from the washing table. Jane carefully pushed open a gap and quickly swept her eyes around.
It's not a reporter. It's just a woman who comes to the bathroom to make up.
The woman put on makeup and lipstick in front of the mirror. After a stink, she left.
Taking advantage of no one at the door, Jane Xiaolu seized the opportunity to rush out with Ye Jincheng.
"What's the hurry? I'm not here."
"How do you know people are not here? Maybe they are hiding in the corner," said Jane
He pulled her hand off her face. "Look for yourself."
Jane Xiaolu turns around in disbelief, where there is the shadow of the media.
"How do you know people are gone? Did you arrange all this? "
"I think it's the kind of person who can do it?" It's not a simple thing that he wants her.
Jane stared at him for a few seconds, then nodded her head.
"Like." It's so similar, OK.
"In this case, in order to live up to your evaluation of me, let's go back and review what just happened, and simply do it. How about dedication?"In the bathroom, he was barely half full.
"No!" Old rascal.
"Do you want to try again? I think you enjoyed it just now."
"..."
Jane Xiaolu's face is speechless. If it wasn't for the clothes he carried, he really wanted a bag to smash his beautiful face.
...
when they got to the parking position, Jian Xiaolu looked left and right, not daring to take it lightly, for fear that someone would be here and rush up in place.
"What are you looking at?"
Ye Jincheng puts things on the seat of the car and laughingly opens the door for her.
"Watch the media." Jane Xiaolu is afraid. She lives a life covetous by the media every day. She is afraid that if she is not careful, she will be exposed.
Rubbing her hair, ye Jincheng shoved her into the car. "They won't show up again tonight."
"Why?"
"Because I've arranged for assistant Lin to handle it."
"When?" How could she not know.
He slightly lowered his body and fastened the seat belt for her. "It's in the bathroom. When someone comes in, you pinch me. When I'm tight."
Jane Xiaolu: "...
thinking of the thrilling scene of her and him in the bathroom, Jane Xiaolu's face turned red and red again.
Then he went around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat.
"Hungry? What would you like to eat? " He asked.
Jane Xiaolu was lying lazily in her seat. She was so tired that she didn't even want to lift her hands.
"Whatever you want." After such a stir in the media, she has no appetite at all.
"With me? Can I eat you? "
"No way." She turned her white eyes and glanced carelessly across his chest. The shirt inside was half wet and stuck on his skin. She felt uncomfortable just looking at it.
"Wait, your clothes are wet."
He raised his eyebrows and said, "well, I finally know that I care."
When she lowered the seat, Jane extended her hand, took some crumpled paper bags from the back seat and handed them to him.
"Here you are. Change it."
"What?"
The first time she gave a gift to the opposite sex, Jane's face was a little unnatural. "You can change it if you want it."