Chapter 228 Active Enthusiasm
"Do you like it?"
Feng Qianxue took the initiative to kiss his ears and his hands were also pulling his clothes.
What a napkin robe I was wearing? It covered my back tightly, and it was so difficult to take off.
"like……"
Ye Zhenting turned around, held her face, kissed her fiercely, and then pressed her on the bed.
"Well~~" Feng Qianxue twisted her body uneasy, took off his clothes with her hands weakly, trying to see his back clearly, but she couldn't take it off.
Very troublesome...
"I'll do it myself."
Ye Zhenting took the initiative to take off his bathrobe, threw it aside, and then possessed himself and pressed it down.
Feng Qianxue stretched her neck and was about to go and see it when he turned off the light.
"Why turn off the lights?" Feng Qianxue exclaimed.
"In the darkness, I'm even more devoted..." Ye Zhenting bit her ear, his fingers penetrated her palms, and he clasped her ten fingers, "Look at me!"
Feng Qianxue subconsciously looked at him. In the darkness, he looked like a wild beast, his eyes shining with undercurrents.
She suddenly recalled that night four years ago, and the last time she was in the car by the beach...
The Ya Ya at that time also possessed her and looked at her.
These eyes are exactly the same...
She was sure that it was him, it must be him.
"Don't think about it..." Ye Zhenting's burning breath stirred her heart, "Concentrate..."
She closed her eyes and began to immerse herself in his world...
A night of carnival, the intertwined figures were projected by the moonlight on the floor-to-ceiling windows, rising and falling.
The scorching breath and heavy breathing sounds merged into beautiful poems in the room.
The messy things in Feng Qianxue's mind were quickly squeezed out by Ye Zhenting.
His madness and intensity made her unable to think, and she could only weakly cling to him...
When the love reached deeper, Feng Qianxue subconsciously murmured: "Ducks..."
Ye Zhenting was shocked, his brows frowned, and he bit her lips punitively, not allowing her to speak.
This woman must have a brain problem.
The domineering president who calls the wind and rain doesn't want it, but he just misses a duck...
However, he is the other identity anyway.
There is no need to be jealous of yourself.
...
In the morning, Feng Qianxue lay on the bed and slept very heavily. She didn't make any noise until the sun shone in through the floor-to-ceiling window and shone on her face.
Rubbing his eyes, turning over, and continuing to sleep.
After sleeping for a while, the sun was so dazzling that she finally got up from the bed reluctantly...
Only then did I realize that the curtains were not closed last night.
Oh my God, if there were people outside, wouldn’t they all see it?
She hurriedly picked up the big bathrobe on the ground and wrapped it around her body, walked over to pull the curtains.
But he found that Ye Zhenting was already dressed in formal clothes and was sitting in the garden downstairs drinking morning tea.
Ye Hui lowered his head and reported something.
Ye Zhenting's expression was rare and relaxed and happy, and seemed to have won a beautiful battle.
Perhaps he noticed someone was looking at him, so he turned his head and looked here...
Feng Qianxue hurriedly pulled up the curtains and hid aside.
Although she has experienced love between men and women, she is still nervous and shy, and even a little difficult to speak out and face...
Now that other problems have been solved, Ye Zhenting probably won't pursue the news anymore, and he may not plan to interrogate Bai Qiuyu again...
However, for a while, she still didn't dare to take the children over.
Also, what should he do if he is not a duck?
Thinking of this, she had a headache...
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" There was a knock on the door outside, and then the sound of thunderstorm came, "Miss Feng, can I come in?"
"Please come in." Feng Qianxue hurriedly packed the messy big bed.
It's simply messy and unbearable.
Lei Yu pushed the door and walked in. The maid behind him was pushing the dining cart, and a maid was carrying a bird cage.
In the cage are the four little treasures curled up into a ball...
Chapter completed!