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She sat on the table, her slender legs dangling, her slender curves with a sense of agile beauty, tilting her head and looking at Lin Haofeng playfully.
Lin Haofeng¡¯s eyes gradually became dangerous: ¡°Are you provoking me?¡±
"Can't you? You're not the only one who can tell stories." Youye didn't show weakness.
When it comes to the word "telling stories", Lin Haofeng really knows how to cultivate feelings!
Yesterday in the study, he wanted to take Youye back to his room. Youye smelled a conspiracy and refused to go. Lin Haofeng compromised, "It's okay to tell stories in the study."
Facts have proved that it is better to go back to the room. As for the bed, it is big and Youye has a place to escape.
On the narrow sofa, he held her tenderly from behind, talking about high mountains, deep valleys, skin like cream, eyes like jade. Wherever he talked, his fingers would move, gentle and domineering. .
Finally, he entered in a special posture. The ending of the story was too crazy. Youye was stuck on the sofa, accepting it passively and wantonly, almost flying into the sky.
Seeing You Ye¡¯s harsh words, Lin Haofeng¡¯s body felt hot when he thought of her pretty face blushing in the study yesterday.
He stood up and closed the door of the restaurant. The servants all realized what was going on and disappeared long ago, returning to their own corner.
The male host and the hostess are newly married, and they are always affectionate, and the servants are very sensible.
"Shall we tell stories in the restaurant today?" Lin Haofeng stood next to You Ye and hugged You Ye who was sitting on the table.
Reaching out to pick up the red wine bottle, Youye took a big sip directly into his mouth. Youye protested in a low voice: "Hey, Lin Haofeng, you don't drink red wine like this!"
He ignored her, blocked her mouth, and slowly poured the red wine into her mouth along the tip of her tongue.
Her throat rolled, and the slight sound when she swallowed the red wine was more irritating than alcohol. Lin Haofeng's body stiffened, and his slender arms pushed the rice plate aside, sat on the table, and hugged You Ye into his arms.
"You can tell stories now." His voice was hoarse.
"Once upon a time, there was a big bad wolf who wanted to eat lambs every day. Not only did he eat them with gusto, but he also forced the lambs to tell stories." Youye put her arms around Lin Haofeng's neck and murmured in his ear.
Lin Haofeng couldn't resist, so he put Youye down on the table, unbuttoned her clothes with one hand, and unbuttoned his belt with the other.
The coat slipped off, her shoulders were rounded, and the black shoulder straps dazzled her beautiful shoulders. Lin Haofeng buried her head and kissed her greedily.
When the temperature rose and it was about to take the next step, Youye's cell phone rang.
She didn¡¯t answer, and her phone kept ringing. Lin Haofeng had to stop, with annoyance written on his face.
You Ye smiled and kissed him: "Be good, you'll be fine soon."
She jumped off the table and picked up the phone. She wanted to hang up directly, but found that the caller was Xia Heng.
Xia Heng had just been injured for her. She couldn't bear to hang up and picked up the conversation: "Xia Heng, how are you?"
"Sister, my hand hurts. I want to hear your voice." Xia Heng's voice was very weak, and he endured the pain.
You Ye comforted him: "If you insist, things will get better tonight. I'm sorry for Xia Heng, but I don't have any good options."
"Sister, please talk to me. I want to sleep but I can't. My hands hurt too much." Xia Heng begged.
You Ye looked back at Lin Haofeng and had to say perfunctorily: "What do you want to say?"
"How has my sister been living outside these years? Did she have a boyfriend before? I just want to know if there is anyone to take care of my sister." Xia Heng asked in a low voice.
Youye felt warm in her heart, "I was single before I got married, and my sister can take care of herself."
Xia Heng asked some more trivial matters. Lin Haofeng came over, took the phone over and hung up.
"What are you doing? Xia Heng's hand hurts." You Ye complained, but he was not unhappy.
She was already absent-minded while talking to Xia Heng.
"You Ye, he is twenty years old and always plays the role of a ten-year-old brother in front of you. You can't condone him." Lin Haofeng stopped giving You Ye a chance to answer the phone and went straight ahead.
You Ye made a sound, closed his eyes, and forgot to refute him.
Xia Family, Xia Heng's bedroom, he put down his cell phone, untied his hands, and admired his burned hand.
In fact, the burn was not as serious as You Ye saw. Before the burn, he had already applied anti-scald grease on his hands.
Without his order, how could Xia Youshi dare to harm You Ye? Now Xia Youshi is his tool, the tool used to snatch You Ye back!
Take out You Ye¡¯s silk scarf, XiaCovering his face, smelling Youye's scent, he closed his eyes and moved his hand back and forth.
Imitating Youye¡¯s voice, he shouted softly, ¡°Fool, fool¡¡±
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