C334 sudden kiss on the chest

Shen Yu and Shen Yin sat on either side of Ye Cheng, discreetly sizing him up. Both of them knew that Sang Hui had gifted them to Ye Cheng and hoped that he would treat them better.

"What do you two do at the club?" Ye Cheng asked casually.

"We don't work at the clubhouse. We work as models for a company owned by Sis Hui." Shen Yu was afraid that Ye Cheng would misunderstand her, so she hurriedly introduced him. The very serious kind. "

There were actually two young models, no wonder their figures were so good. Ye Cheng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and casually took out a cigarette and placed it near his mouth. Shen Yin then took the lighter and lit it for him.

Ye Cheng took a puff and blew out a smoke ring, "Sis Hui, I think you should make it clear that she wants to give you two to me as women. "If you two have any difficulties or are unwilling, I can tell Hui-jie that I won't force you."

Although the two girls were very beautiful, Ye Cheng didn't want to force them.

"Sister Hui has made it clear to us that we are willing to do so." Shen Bi Ru said.

"Sister Hui has done us a great favor. We will agree to anything she asks of us." Shen Yu also said.

"All of you seem to believe Huijie." Ye Cheng smiled.

"Sister Hui took great care of us, so I believe she wouldn't push us into a fire pit, so we are willing to follow Mr. Ye." With just a few simple words, the two sisters felt that Ye Yun was a good person, and wouldn't feel wronged following him around.

"Since all of you are willing, follow me in the future!" Ye Cheng promised, "I will definitely not treat you unfairly. Also, don't call me Mr. Ye in the future. Call me Ye Cheng or Brother Ye. "

"Brother Ye!" The two sisters shouted, secretly relieved. When the other men saw them, their eyes were burning with greed, as if they wanted to devour them. On the other hand, Ye Cheng was looking at them with admiration. He was completely different from the other men.

Ye Cheng did not have any perverted actions, he only accompanied Shen Yu and Shen Yin to chat. In any case, these two girls would be his people sooner or later, so he was in no hurry to cultivate their feelings for him.

The two beauties were very curious about Ye Cheng's identity, but they did not dare to ask him directly.

Knocking on the door sounded. Receiving Ye Cheng's approval, Shen Yu politely shouted, "Come in!"

The door was pushed open, and the seductive and charming Sang Hui walked in with a fragrant wind. "She smiled sweetly at Ye Cheng." I hope I didn't disturb you? "

"Even if I did, I wouldn't dare to complain!" Ye Cheng joked.

Sang Hui leisurely walked over and said in a displeased tone, "If you are dissatisfied with me, then just say it. There is no need for insinuations."

"I don't dare to have any displeasure with Sister Hui." Ye Cheng smiled.

"Yes." Sang Huihui waved her hand and let the Shen sisters leave the private box. She slowly sat down beside Ye Cheng. Are you satisfied with these two sisters? If you are not satisfied, I can give you two. "

"I'm just barely satisfied with it, so I'll accept it." Ye Cheng pretended to be forceful.

"You cheated and you still act good!" Sang Hui rolled his eyes flirtatiously at Ye Cheng, "Those two are the prettiest girls I can take out, and they haven't been touched by any man."

"Hui-jie, what you said was wrong." Ye Cheng bent his body and slowly approached Sang Hui. He stared at her pervertedly and said, "They are slightly inferior to you and Little Peach. How can they be considered the most beautiful women that you can hand over?"

"Smooth talker, I am already old, how can I compare to a young and beautiful girl." Sang Hui stealthily leaned back.

Ye Cheng did not plan to give up the opportunity to tease Sang Huihui. His body continued to move forward, forcing Sang Huihui to lean tightly against the back of the sofa. Her chest seemed to have been stuck close to Sang Huihui's well-developed chest before stopping. The two of them faced each other. The distance between them was less than five centimeters. In just a breath's time, Ye Cheng could smell the faint fragrance of a woman's body.

"If Sister Hui dares to say that she is old, then it's better for that woman under the age of 30 to just run her head on." Ye Cheng stared at Sang Huihui's face like a gangster and smiled.

Sang Huiping was a generous person. Without any panic, he smiled and said, "Don't flatter me on purpose."

"I'll tell you the truth!" Ye Cheng suddenly made a move and caressed Sang Hui's soft chin, making it so that she did not even have the chance to dodge. I remember the reward that Sister Hui promised me, even for you and Little Peach. "

"The White Tiger is indeed dead, but there are no signs that you were the one who killed it. Although I believe that you have the ability, but everything needs to be done with evidence, and you cannot prove it, so I can only let Shen Yu and Shen Yin as compensation. Sang Huihui said slowly.

When she had asked Ye Cheng to help her kill Lei Baihu, he had promised to repay her with his life, but it was all because of the temptation of his beautiful body. Now that Lei Baihu was dead, and it was impossible to prove that Ye Cheng had personally killed him, she could use this as an excuse.

"As expected, women's words cannot be trusted!" Ye Cheng smiled sinisterly, lowered his head and kissed Sang Huihui heavily on her lips. He then whispered into her ear, "You have already piqued my interest. I will definitely get you."

Being forcefully kissed, Sang Huihui was immediately humiliated and angered. After she reacted, the Sect Master's temper flared up and he smacked Ye Cheng's face with his jade palm.

Ye Cheng did not expect Sang Hui to have such an intense reaction. Caught off guard, he wanted to reach out to stop him, but it was too late. He could only bend down slightly and stab his head down forcefully.

In a split-second, Sang Huihui's palm brushed past Ye Cheng's hair. She felt a peculiar feeling of itchiness coming from her chest as two scorching auras directly touched the full piece of meat.

Ye Cheng's head was pressed tightly against Sang Huihui's jade peak, making it seem as if it was slightly deformed. He could clearly feel that beneath the thin layer of clothes, the pair of jade peaks were firm and full, plump and surprisingly elastic. He deliberately kissed the deep ravine between the two mountain peaks, treating it as compensation for nearly slapping him in the face.

God, how dare he kiss my chest! Sang Huihui's delicate body trembled. She was both embarrassed and angry as she punched Ye Cheng heavily on his back.

After being punched a few times, Ye Cheng did not dodge. Instead, his head was pressed even tighter and half of his body was pressed against the jade body below. He took a deep sniff and the fragrance of the mountain was simply too intoxicating.

"You … "You hoodlum, hurry and get up." Sang Huihui could no longer maintain her composure and pushed at Ye Cheng.

However, Ye Cheng's body was like a thousand kilograms falling down, and no matter how much Sang Hui tried to push him, he could not move at all. My spine felt like it was broken and my upper body couldn't move. " He enjoyed burying his head between the jade peaks. He had a faint and wonderful feeling of suffocation, how could he be willing to get up? Since it was an ambiguous misunderstanding, he would just let it misunderstand.

Sang Huihui wore a light colored silk dress with a light V-neck. Inside, there was only a thin black bra and both layers of clothing were very thin and pitiful. Ye Cheng's breath easily penetrated through the clothes and hit the jade peak.

She could only feel waves of numbing electric currents rapidly flowing from the two lumps of meat to her entire body, making her body feel more and more powerless. She grabbed Ye Cheng's ears with both hands, wanting to pull him up.

"It hurts!" Ye Cheng randomly arched his back and his two round breasts swayed along with him. The harder Sang Hui exerted himself, the more chaotic Ye Chen's movements became. The numbing sensation he felt as if he was electrocuted became even more intense.

Sang Huihui did not expect Ye Cheng to be so shameless. He was furious, but he did not dare to scratch Ye Cheng's ears. He panted and urged, "Get up quickly."

"You've injured me, you won't be able to get up." Ye Cheng shamelessly said, but he did not get up.

The air conditioner was on in the room, but Sang Huihui could still feel her body heating up, and some sweat appeared on her forehead. "Rascal, if you don't get up soon, I won't be polite to you anymore."

"I'm half crippled, and you still have the nerve to use such a heavy blow? "Why don't you just beat me to death? Even if I die in your arms, it would still be considered as living a life as a ghost under a rose." Ye Cheng's breath became hot and dry, spraying on Sang Huihui's twin peaks causing her delicate body to soften.

"Pervert!" Sang Hui clenched his teeth, lifted his knee, and aimed it at Ye Cheng's lower abdomen.

Just as he blocked the attack, Ye Cheng's legs caught hold of Sang Huihui's beautiful legs, preventing her from moving any further.

Sang Huihui struggled desperately, but couldn't break free. She wanted to avoid Ye Cheng's head, so her upper body fell down along the back of the sofa. Ye Cheng took advantage of the situation and stuck his head onto her chest. His body also fell down, pressing her down on the sofa.

As a result, Sang Huihui laid on her back on the sofa. Her chest was opened wide, and Ye Cheng had squeezed it even more tightly, making it completely deformed. His posture became even more ambiguous, as if he was doing something and Ye Cheng was kissing her chest.

Sang Huihui's cheeks flushed and became even more charming. She begged for mercy, "Alright, I surrender. Can you get up now?"

"I also remember that you think I'm willing to take advantage of you! After being punched so hard by you that my spine has lost all feeling and I can't use any strength at all, you'd better call the doctor to have a look. " Ye Cheng took advantage of the opportunity to speak and deliberately blew hot air on Sang Huihui's restless big white rabbit. He secretly felt satisfied and wanted me to get up, but to no avail.

"Shameless, scoundrel, scoundrel!" Sang Huihui kept scolding him. Under the waves of the thrilling attacks, she became dispirited and could not push Ye Cheng away. His body was rapidly warming up, his body was heating up, and there seemed to be millions of ants gnawing on his chest. The strange itch was unbearable.

Others didn't know, but she knew that the chest was the most sensitive part, even more sensitive than the lower part. When taking a bath, kneading it would give rise to an impulsive feeling of spring.

"I beg of you, please get up!" Sang Hui begged with a charming voice. He wanted to cry, but no tears came out. Inwardly, he was cursing incessantly.

"If you don't call for a doctor, then let me rest a bit more. Maybe I'll be able to get up after I have enough rest." Ye Cheng was certain that Sang Huihui would know that she was pretending and would not call for a doctor.

"Stop blowing it …" Itch... I'm begging for mercy, I was wrong, let me go! " How could Sang Huihui have the dignity of a normal female Sect Master?