C624 sleep quietly in each other's arms

Now that Sang Huihui had removed her disguise and revealed her true face to Ye Chen, Ye Cheng felt very gratified and happy. This was a real woman, and from this, it could be seen that Sang Huihui truly regarded him as her man.

It was only in front of her own man that she would reveal her true weakness …

"This woman …" However, he couldn't help but to thank the heavens for making all the women he met appear so real. Thinking up to this point, Ye Cheng's heart did not contain any dirty feelings, and once again, he reached out and held this terrified woman in his arms.

However, the only thing that hurt Ye Chengzi was the fact that he was a monk. He could not understand and did not know why this woman suddenly said he was scared. He curiously asked, "My good wife, I'm here. What are you afraid of? What's wrong with you?"

Although Ye Cheng said it gently, it was better if he didn't ask. After asking, Sang Huihui's tears started to flow even harder. He leaned his head into Ye Cheng's arms, her tears wetting Ye Cheng's clothes. His delicate body trembled, but he did not say anything.

He thought to himself that she was usually f * cking praising him for being the man who understood women the best. At this time, she didn't want him to ask her what was wrong with her, instead, she should keep silent. What Sang Hui wanted was a warm embrace and a chest that he could rely on. instead of always asking yourself what's the matter with you, and so on and so forth...

This time, Ye Cheng did learn to be a good boy. Although he did not know what Sang Huihui was thinking, he could only let her cry out. Ye Cheng held the woman in his arms and caressed Sang Huihui's hair as he whispered into her ear, "Cry, just cry out …"

"Woo woo …" After hearing Ye Cheng's words, Sang Huihui actually began to cry. Her tears flowed like a river from the Yellow River. It was as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances of the past years.

Sang Huihui cried for nearly twenty minutes. During this time, Ye Cheng did not say a single word, he only leaned his face against Sang Huihui's head and breathed in the unique aroma of Jasmine that was mixed with her green hair.

Seeing that the lovely figure in his arms was no longer trembling, and had clearly cried enough, Ye Cheng did not say anything and only quietly hugged her. Sang Huihui stuck her head on Ye Cheng's chest obediently and did not say anything. Ye Cheng thought that this strong woman, Sang Huihui, would feel embarrassed to talk to him after crying in front of him. However, the two of them embraced each other and did not break the rare silence.

However, Ye Cheng could not help but smile wryly. Ten minutes later, he discovered that Sang Huihui was lying motionlessly in his arms. With a single glance, he saw that she had fallen asleep in his arms.

It was also possible that she did not have a good rest due to the incident that happened to the Four Seas Sect over the past few days. Although Ye Cheng had come to find her for some serious business, he was not in a hurry, so he decided to let her have a good rest.

Thinking about this, Ye Cheng lifted up his bathrobe to cover up Sang Huihui's alluring body. He had to admit that even though Sang Huihui had already fallen asleep by now, her long eyelashes still fluttered a little, making it obvious that she was not able to sleep soundly due to worry about something. However, the tears on her pretty face made people want to take care of her, but the current Ye Cheng suddenly had no such thoughts. She was his woman, so why would she let Sang Huihui lie down on the bed for a while?

Just as he was about to go out and ask Peach about the situation, Sang Hui grabbed the corner of his shirt in his sleep. Ye Cheng let out a bitter laugh, it seemed like he wouldn't be able to get away, so he simply took off his jacket and pants and crawled into Sang Hui's bed. Seeing the quiet woman, a rare look of serenity appeared on Ye Cheng's face.

Perhaps it was because Ye Cheng did not sleep last night, but suddenly, a wave of sleepiness came out from his head which was resting on the pillow. Although due to the cultivation technique, even if Ye Cheng did not sleep, he would not be affected by it, but sleep was the best way to replenish his physical strength. If he was a normal person, then he would have to sleep.

The female lead in his dreams was naturally none other than Sang Huihui who was in her embrace. Ye Cheng seemed to be in a half-asleep state, but he clearly knew that he was dreaming, so Ye Cheng's thoughts were very bold and dirty. He made all sorts of postures with Sang Hui, the temptress who could kill anyone, and Ye Cheng once again engaged in a physical battle with Sang Huihui.

Just when Ye Cheng was getting excited, he suddenly felt an itch in his nose. One must know that the most annoying thing for a man to do is to be disturbed by external objects. He subconsciously reached out his hand to scratch his nose.

Ye Cheng slowly woke up from his sleep and slowly opened his eyes. When Ye Cheng saw the smiling face in front of him, he got even more angry. Sang Hui, this old woman, had somehow woken up and was lying on his body with a strand of green hair on her nose. Her face was a little pink, but he did not know why she was so embarrassed, but it was because she had just woken up …

"Hubby, you're so bad, you want to mess with me even in your dreams …" Sang Hui smiled as he looked at Ye Cheng, who was still drowsy.

"Hmm? How did you know? " Ye Cheng was shocked. Was Sang Huihui a man of the Zhou family? How did she know that not only was he dreaming, but he was also ruthlessly tormenting this enchanter who could drive a dead man mad?

Sang Huihui pouted angrily. "Hehe, you just called me by my name. And that smile, it looks so vulgar, and …" Sang Huihui suddenly stopped talking and moved her legs under the blanket.

Sang Huihui's action did not matter, but Ye Cheng almost cried out in surprise, because Ye Cheng did not like to sleep in clothes, which was probably because he had been tired of this habit of sleeping all day long in the army. Ye Cheng was now bare-chested, with only a pair of boxers on his lower body, and Sang Huihui was her woman a long time ago.

Ye Cheng didn't know when he got dragged out of the bed by the little girl, but he didn't know whether it was she ran out herself or Sang Huihui, but now, the little girl was crying out from the gap between his legs. Sang Huihui was wearing a three-point lacy sexy underwear, which Ye Cheng knew, because when Sang Hui fell asleep, Ye Wen had taken off her bathrobe and threw her into the bed with his own hands.

"Holy sh * t!" Even though he had been honest with Sang Huihui countless times, even though Ye Cheng's skin was very thick, he still couldn't help blushing when Sang Huihui found out. He quickly reached out his hand, wanting to take this demoness off his body.

"Don't you think so …" Sang Hui pouted and used all his strength to wrap his arms around Ye Cheng's neck. His tone was full of coquettishness. His sexy legs, which were holding onto Lil 'Cheng, even trembled a few times, provoking Ye Cheng's desire.

"Mm …" Ye Cheng could not help but let out a groan. The desires of his body made him unable to resist the urge to push Sang Huihui down, and his hands were tightly wrapped around her slim waist.

"Hubby — do you like it?" Sang Huihui's face was pink, and she seemed to have already been moved. After all, the position of Lil 'Ye was too awkward, it was just inside the inner part of her thigh, just a thin layer of silk that separated it from the secret area.

"I like it …" Ye Cheng was speaking the truth as well, and this feeling was indeed very good. He let that demoness, Sang Huihui, use her legs to hold his own small fringed robe. He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something and looked out the window at the dark sky and asked urgently, "What time is it now?"

"Hee hee, it's not even 5 PM yet. There are still three hours until the eight o'clock gathering in the Black Tiger Station …" Sang Huihui said with a smile, as if there was something seductive about his words.

How could Ye Cheng not know what this woman was trying to say? It was merely three hours, which was more than enough time for them to fight for a few hundred rounds.

"F * ck, who let a woman like you fall on my body." Ye Cheng cursed, and with a flip of his body, he pressed his down. However, Sang Huihui's legs were tightly pressed together and did not let Lil 'Ye go.

"Hubby, I want …" How could Sang Huihui not know what Ye Cheng was trying to do? She reached out her jade-like arms and wrapped them around Ye Cheng's neck, allowing Ye Cheng to press down on him as she whispered to Ye Chengdao.

"Hehe, what do you want?" Ye Cheng laughed obscenely.

"I want this —" Sang Huihui's legs, which were tightly pressed together, moved a little. Ye Cheng definitely knew what it was.

"Hee hee, if you want it, I'll give it to you. Then, wouldn't I lose a lot of face …" Ye Cheng decided to fiercely tease this woman to regain the face he lost earlier.