The light above his head was completely blocked by the man on top of him. Ye Yingning squinted hard and took a closer look. It turned out that he was holding two pieces of ice in his hands, with a few rose petals stuck to them.

The crystal-clear ice is dotted with a few touches of red, making it look particularly fresh and delicate.

Her scalp was numb, and she felt as if she was hallucinating: He, what did he mean, where should he fill these things?!

Chong Tiange prefers to act rather than talk, especially at this time, he is more willing to express his attitude with actions - lowering his upper body and going straight between Ye Yingning's legs.

"You're crazy! Don't touch me with your dirty hands...ah!"

Naturally, she was struggling, gasping and screaming. God knows what outrageous things this man would do.

Chong Tiange opened his lips and took all the ice cubes and flower petals into his mouth. In an instant, his mouth felt hot and cold, which was extremely stimulating. The melted water overflowed from the corners of his lips drop by drop, making his whole body feel numb.

It seems extremely evil.

"Don't kick me."

He said something inarticulately, held down her kicking calf with one hand, pulled it down, adjusted the angle between them, and pressed his lips against each other.

Ice, ice is cold; hot, scalding hot!

Her breath was stuck deep in her throat, unable to come up or go down. Ye Yingning felt her eyes blur, as if a white light flashed by, and then she almost couldn't think anymore.

All the cells in the body are clamoring and expecting, and all the senses in the body seem to be compressed into a bud, becoming sensitive and weak, in urgent need of being caressed, stimulated, fiercely possessed, and passionately loved.

"Well……"

She let out a helpless sob and tilted her head up subconsciously. Her long hair was still slightly wet and scattered on the back of her neck and chest. The hair rubbed back and forth against her skin with the slight movements of her body, like little slippery hair.

Snakes swam around her.

A little hot and a little cold, like a fever, Ye Yingning's hands helplessly grasped the soft pads under her tights. Her fingertips turned white, she wanted to grab something, and she seemed to be floating in the clouds, in mid-air.

With no one to rely on, I simply let myself go on with the gradually accumulating pleasure.

All the ice cubes melted, there was more ice water, and the sucked petals were broken into little red spots, mixed with juice and splashed down.

A large area was wet under the two of them in a short time.

It was rare for Chong Tiange to put so much thought and effort into pleasing a woman. He also wondered why he hadn't discovered this kind of "boudoir joy" before meeting Ye Yingning.

The crushed petals were swallowed between the lips and tongue, secreting pink flower juice, some of which stuck to Ye Yingning's white and tender thighs, mixed with crystal ice water; the slightly opened petals seemed to have dewdrops rolling on them,

It trembles slightly, seducing the soul.

He smacked his lips fiercely and brushed the tip of his tongue several times. Finally, he couldn't help but stood up and completely left the soul hole.

Still pressing Ye Yingning with his heavy body, Chong Tiange blinked for a while, exhaled a breath of hot breath, and said hoarsely: "I really want to love you to death..."

This love story is explicit, yet true and not artificial.

Ye Yingning's body was limp and she couldn't exert any strength. She felt weak for no reason. Her legs hanging in the air were almost numb. She couldn't help but think of that crazy time at Zhonghai Hotel.

Last time I was nervous, so it was extra exciting, everything happened in such a hurry, and was accompanied by fear; tonight the atmosphere was relaxed, and I drank a little more wine, and every move he made seemed to be deliberately provocative, making it difficult to extricate myself.

"I just saw you looking miserable in the bar. I thought you had been squeezed dry these days."

She turned slightly sideways to make some space for Chong Tian Geyun. The low couch was not wide, so the two of them lay on it, crowded, but still intimate.

Giving him a sideways glance, Ye Yingning stretched out her finger and poked Chong Tiange's solid chest gently, then quickly retracted her hand.

When men are lusting after them, if they just don’t touch them, isn’t that a loss?

He immediately made a hiss in his mouth and let out a low moan as if he couldn't bear it. Seeing that she only touched him briefly, he couldn't help but become impatient and annoyed, but he couldn't beg her to continue touching him.

"You owe it to yourself to clean up, don't you? Let's make it clear who is being squeezed dry!"

After saying that, Chong Tiange hooked his hand like a punishment and pinched her hard at the wet spot. Ye Yingning had to beg for mercy.

"Okay, okay... I won't say anything anymore... You make headlines every day, and you don't allow me to say anything!"

She unconsciously acted coquettishly towards him, panting, unable to escape his hand, twisting around, and finally ended up in his arms, which made Chong Tiange breathe even harder.

"I'm not jealous."

He was a little proud. It seemed that she still cared, but she was just trying to be brave.

Ye Ying would rather accept it as soon as it's good, and don't argue too much. Whatever he thinks is good. Besides, only a smart woman will only love a little bit, but make a man think she loves her a lot.

They are all a group of arrogant and arrogant male creatures! She sneered secretly.

"You tonight..."

After thinking about it, Ye Yingning still bit her lip. The two of them had been together for so many times, but it was strange. Every time, Chong Tiange was the first to stop abruptly and never took the initiative to have sex with her.

|Bed.

Is he guarding against her?

"I don't want to have you when you are not divorced, although this is a bit too hard for me to bear."

Chong Tiange immediately saw the confusion in her eyes, sighed, held her hand, and pressed it somewhere. His whole body trembled, and he closed his eyes and said helplessly: "You think I'm dead and don't react? I feel so uncomfortable that I'm going to die."

Already..."

He has his own considerations. His reputation is always very bad in Zhonghai City. Due to the power of the Chong family and his consistent iron-blooded tactics, no one dares to say anything to his face. The most they can say is gossip behind his back.

But she is different. Ye Hao is just a businessman. No matter how rich the Ye family is, they can't compete with an official family. In addition, if someone is willing to reveal the dirty love story between her and Luan Chi, Ye Yingning will be in this circle.

She was completely labeled as a "slut".

Chong Tiange doesn't want things to come to that point. Even if someone jumps out now, he dares to swear to God that he hasn't touched Ye Yingning. She is still clean and has never done anything to truly betray her husband.

It's rare for him to like someone, and he doesn't have much to offer her. She doesn't lack money, fame, or a luxurious life.

She can get his purest love and care, but she will never be his doting wife...

I heard from the life secretary next to the old man that the Fu family's granddaughter will return to China soon.

Yes, his name is Jinliang. It is said that he grew up abroad and only flies back to Zhonghai to reunite with his family during the Spring Festival every year.

The unfamiliar name flashed through his mind, and Chong Tiange suddenly felt a touch of melancholy in his heart. His elders had been urging him to get married for many years, and he had delayed it again and again. Now he was afraid that it would be difficult to postpone it any longer, not to mention that the other party was Fu.

Home.

"I heard that Miss Tang's commercial performance fee has more than doubled."

Ye Yingning's eyes flashed, she bit her right index finger gently, smiled very sweetly, but her mind was counting rapidly, ten times, there were nearly a million people just by showing her face, it was really enviable to others!

No, after hearing her words, Chongtian Ge pulled back from his thoughts, turned over lazily, completely pressed Ye Yingning under him again, and kept rubbing her soft leg sockets with his high spirits.

"She is not sincere to me. Since she wants money, give it to her. Forget about her, help me..."
Chapter completed!