Chapter 62 Private Branding
Without the protection of clothes, there was a chill on the bare chest, and the man's hot palms brought a scorching warmth.
Between the cold and the heat, tiny goosebumps immediately appeared on Ye Yingning's smooth skin.
"Did he ever press you against a mirror?"
Seeing that Ye Yingning didn't speak, Zhou Yang pressed the question even harder, his volume slightly increased, and his tone became colder.
This "he" is naturally his love rival, Luan Chi, who has been away from Zhonghai for more than half a year and has no news from him.
Her face was pale, and there was only a door between her. She was worried that people outside would hear his words, so she immediately relaxed and begged in a low voice: "Zhou Yang, please let me go first, so that we can talk and discuss..."
Although Ye Yingning had no idea that anything between her and him could be resolved through negotiation. But at this moment, as long as he could be made to stop, she was willing to lower her stance and admit her mistake to him.
"discuss?"
Sure enough, her words also made Zhou Yang feel dumbfounded. Fortunately, this woman could say it out loud!
He raised his eyebrows heavily, his small movements reflecting the complicated mood at this moment, and deep lust was already brewing in his eyes. With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Zhou Yang completely broke Ye Yingning's fantasy.
"I have nothing to discuss with you at all, you are too cheap!"
Perhaps, only by insulting her with the most disgusting words and possessing her with the dirtiest means could he convince himself to let go of his hatred and heal his wounds.
Ye Yingning was completely stunned on the spot. The word "cheap" was the most unacceptable to her in her previous life and in this life, but Zhou Yang always used it to sting her.
She forgot her struggle and resistance, and looked up at him like a wounded white swan.
Zhou Yang did not miss this opportunity. He reached out and grabbed her chin again, pinched her lips apart, inserted his tongue into it and stirred it, licked it up, and sucked hard at the silky honey secreted from her mouth.
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The two people's lips were pressed together, and Ye Yingning's tiger fangs even touched the corners of his lips, and a faint smell of blood filled the air for an instant.
A palm was firmly attached to the back of her waist, supporting her, and at the same time pressing her hard against his chest. Zhou Yang suspected that such a thin waist would almost be broken by him, but he didn't care.
He just pushed down Ye Yingning's dress along her back.
The smooth fabric stuck to the smooth skin and fell to her feet. Ye Yingning, who was only wearing her underwear, immediately shuddered and subconsciously wanted to raise her hands to hug herself.
Zhou Yang took a step forward and held her hand, his eyes filled with emotion. He murmured: "Don't block it, let me see. You don't know how beautiful you are..."
After that, he forcefully tore off the last covering on her chest and threw the two thin silicone sheets on the ground.
This was the first time that he had appreciated her body during the day with his mind clear, and truly faced her beauty and sexiness.
She could clearly feel Zhou Yang's burning gaze. Ye Yingning didn't even dare to open her eyes that she had closed for some time. Her body could not stop trembling. Under his lustful gaze, all her skin was...
All stained with a layer of crimson color.
"Please, don't, don't humiliate me, there are people outside..."
Ye Yingning almost choked with sobs. She knew that the designer had not left yet and stayed to wait for her to give her final opinions. She was drinking tea next door.
Once there was a slightly louder noise here, how could it not be heard over there? Since they had been dealing with rich and powerful women all year round, gossip spread quickly, and she didn't want to become someone else's talking point again.
"Humiliation? Do you think this is humiliation?"
Zhou Yang was startled, then sneered. This woman even regarded her physical touch as humiliation?!
Why, being with Luan Chi is just doing happy things with your lover, but being kissed and hugged by him as your husband is a humiliation?!
Obviously, the two people have different understandings of "shame". Zhou Yang is sensitive and suspicious, and Ye Yingning's words seriously stimulated him.
Holding her upper body, Zhou Yang stretched out the tip of his tongue and slowly slid it over Ye Yingning's carotid artery. Several obvious wet marks immediately appeared on the skin, marking his mark.
"no, do not want……"
Ye Yingning begged for mercy feebly, biting her lips to avoid moaning that would make her feel ashamed.
The remaining sanity and calmness seemed to have been sucked away by him, and her naked body became light and fluttery, as if she would lose her balance at any time. He hugged her tightly and let her nestle in his arms.
The man's lips began to wander even more wantonly, causing Ye Yingning's skin to burn. A certain kind of thirst turned into a trickle and flowed to the lower abdomen, expanding to the whole body. The chest became abnormally swollen and painful.
Yes, the two pink buds on the snow peak are gradually awakening.
"No? If you really don't want it, why don't you just grab something and knock me out?"
Zhou Yang gasped violently, and kept sucking on the tip of his tongue, leaving a glistening wetness wherever it went. The other hand was not idle, and began to slide to her buttocks and gently tease her, which was hot.
From time to time, his palms pressed and kneaded her beautiful buttocks.
He regretted the last time he used force against her. Sometimes using force against a woman does not have the effect. Gentle foreplay like this now can easily make her fall. Look, it seems to have worked now——
After being trained many times by Luan Chi and Chong Tiange, her body has already become sensitive and sentimental. After being subjected to such hot teasing, Ye Yingning has no intention of pretending to be cold.
possible.
"Don't..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Yang simply grabbed both of her wrists, pressed them behind her, forced her to straighten her chest, and "actively" put a blooming pink tip into his mouth.
"What should I do? I am your legitimate man. Isn't this what I can do?"
At this moment, Zhou Yang was somewhat similar to the protagonist in "The True Story of Ah Q". With a mentality of "the monk can touch me, I can't touch him", he slowly slid his hand into the smooth inner thigh of Ye Yingning.
Ye Yingning was speechless after being asked. Ye Yingning raised his eyelids in confusion. The face of the man in front of him was full of suppressed lust. The desire with nowhere to vent made him look no longer as handsome as usual, only ferocious.
She knew that he hated her, but she had to pretend to be a loving couple with her in front of everyone to stop the rumors.
"You haven't answered my question yet. Does your little lover..."
Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes and pushed her back against the mirror!
"...did you on the mirror?"
"ah!"
Ye Yingning screamed, her hot body pressed against the cold and smooth mirror, like putting ice cubes in boiling water. The feeling was indescribable. At this moment, apart from her legs, she also had a pair of seamless T-shaped underpants.
There were also high heels on her feet, and her whole body was completely naked.
In front of the huge full-length mirror, she was suppressed by him. In front of her was her blushing and voluptuous face. Her throat was on fire and thirsty. She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick her dry lips.
She is like a young demon who is not yet aware of her temptation to men.
Zhou Yang was slightly absent-minded, his eyes were blurred, and he raised his head to look at her and himself in the mirror, their figures intertwined.
She was naked, and the suit on his body was new and straight, as if he was the master and she was his sex slave.
Chapter completed!