While washing, a figure walked in in a daze and looked for water to drink...

As soon as Ye Zhenting turned around, she bumped into him, raised her head and drank the water that was poured down.

Just like a person walking out of the desert, he just wants to quench his thirst.

She was wet all over, her skin was as smooth as a pearl. She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. Her eyes narrowed in a blur, like a kitten...

Ye Zhenting was stunned. She was so beautiful that she could always easily touch his heartstrings...

His body began to boil blood again, and he hugged her in his arms and kissed her hard.

"Woooo~~"

Feng Qianxue let out a kitten-like cry, and her weak little body shivered in his arms, but she did not resist.

Because of the instinct of the body, I have become accustomed to his breath and adapted to his existence.

She was forced to bear his fanatical kiss, and her little body obediently obediently, allowing him to pick her up and rob her wantonly...

She held his neck tightly, shivering helplessly in the water...

Maybe it was because I had been holding it in for too long. That night, Ye Zhenting was particularly crazy and tossed Feng Qianxue again and again.

From the bathroom to the sofa, and then to the bed, she cried and begged for mercy, but he still pestered her.

He stopped at dawn, carried her to the bed, wrapped her in his arms, and fell asleep.

Feng Qianxue was too tired, and her weak little body snuggled quietly in his arms, listening to his heartbeat and falling asleep.

The suit jacket on the carpet and Ye Zhenting's cell phone kept shaking, waking him up. He squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Qianxue in his arms, and continued to sleep.

"Drink water..." Feng Qianxue moaned in a daze. She was filled with a lot of wine and was thirsty, so she kept wanting to drink water.

Ye Zhenting turned over, reached out and picked up a bottle of mineral water and opened it for her to drink.

Feng Qianxue lay on Ye Zhenting's chest, raised her little head, and hugged the water bottle and drank water.

This looks like a hungry baby drinking milk, so cute.

Ye Zhenting raised a confusing curve on his lips, and he just looked at her quietly.

"Himmer~" Feng Qianxue burped and handed him the water bottle.

Ye Zhenting threw the water bottle to the ground, turned over, and pressed her under him.

"Come again?" Feng Qianxue frowned, wanting to cry without tears, "I'm almost parted."

"This time, I'll be gentle..."

Ye Zhenting kissed her lips, licked the water remaining on her lips, then covered her with a quilt, locked her under her body, and asked for it domineeringly.

Feng Qianxue held his face and looked at him in a daze.

She saw obsession and intoxication in his eyes, and also saw her own shadow...

She obviously enjoyed it!

When he was moved, he bit her earlobe and called her name: "Feng Qianxue..."

She hugged him tightly, squinted her eyes and responded softly: "Yeah~"

"Do you love me?" Ye Zhenting suddenly asked.

Feng Qianxue was stunned, opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling blankly, not knowing how to answer.

Without getting her answer, Ye Zhenting was very disappointed. He felt as if he had been hammered by some heavy object. He was heavily suppressed. He even felt a little regretful that he shouldn't have asked such a stupid question...

If possible, he really wants to take it back.

He pretended to be indifferent, got off her and was about to get up.

Feng Qianxue looked at his back and suddenly asked, "Ye Zhenting, are you... in love with me?"

She felt it, really felt it...

When they love, his crazy, obsessed but pitying actions:

He looked at her with love and hatred;

She was not sleeping soundly in the middle of the night. As long as she turned over, he would wake up immediately, put her tightly in her arms, gently patted her back, and gently kissed her forehead...

All these are love...


Chapter completed!