Chapter 110 Seductive
When He Qian sent Zhao Nuannuan back to the house, Ye Chen was walking upstairs with coffee. Seeing He Qian coming in, he stopped and said coldly, "Mom Zhao, give Miss He a change of clothes and boil some ginger sugar water for her."
"Yes, young master!"
Ye Chen turned to the building.
"Wait!" When He Qian caught up, Ye Chen just wanted to close the door. He Qian stepped into the door and stuck the door, "Mr. Ye, I have something to tell you."
"I'm a little tired. Let's talk about it later." He looked really tired and had no glory in his eyes.
"Wait!" He Qian squeezed half of his body in, "You sleep, I will never bother you if I say what I say!" Ye Chen quietly looked at her and thought slightly. He Qian had squeezed in, and then "banged" to close the door of the room.
Ye Chen didn't say anything and turned to the bedroom. He Qian followed him closely for fear of being locked out of the bedroom. She almost entered the bedroom with him. Ye Chen stood by the bed for a while and locked his eyes on He Qian, who was doing nothing: "You can say it."
"Ah?" He Qian was stunned, "Oh, cough, that... cough..." Just now when she saw something wrong with Ye Chen's eyes, she followed on impulse and casually found an excuse. In fact, she didn't think about what to say.
Ye Chen frowned slightly: "If there is nothing to say, please go out."
"This..." He Qian lowered his head and did not leave. Ye Chen walked to her step by step. Every step He Qian was more nervous. Even the air became thinner with Ye Chen's approach. "Pa" Ye Chen's hands were on both sides of her body. He Qian was shocked and looked up at his deep eyes in surprise. Dao's kiss came overwhelmingly, and He Qian was kissed darkly. By the time she reacted, he had let go of her. Ye Chen arrogantly hooked the corners of his mouth: "Do you want me to do this?"
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"Qianqian," Ye Chen said tiredly, "I'm tired." He looked at her quietly, with affection and alienation, and his handsome face wrote unprecedented fatigue and pain.
He Qian's heart was filled with strong uneasiness and had always wanted to escape from Ye Chen, but when he said these three words to himself, she was unprecedentedly unacceptable.
"Sorry, please leave me alone." Gentleman Ye Chen said.
He Qian turned around numbly. Before she took a step, she turned around and hugged him, sealed him with a kiss, and could no longer suppress the hot love and the despair of moths. Ye Chen, even if the person you married is not me, I still can't control my miss for you. I want to go far but I can't bear to leave. I obviously look at you and kiss her. My heart ached to death, but I still have to pretend that nothing happened.
After Ye Chen was slightly stunned, there was a warm response. His enthusiasm was to burn her, hang her body fiercely, send her to the peak of desire, shoot her body without hesitation, burn her most ** part, and vent his possession and ownership.
Outside the window * It was gloomy, but the room was full of spring. Ye Chen stood in front of the French window with smoke and looked at the rain outside. When He Qian woke up, it was already late at night. The ground was full of their clothes, ** and her body had milky white ** condensed marks. He Qian blushed slightly and put on his nightgown and walked away. Go to Ye Chen's side.
Her long hair was casually scattered on her shoulders, indescribably lazy and sexy. As soon as she walked behind Ye Chen, Ye Chen found her. Her deep eyes went all the way down from her face and finally rested on her ** feet. He frowned and suddenly bent down to pick her up.
He Qian exclaimed: "Ah!" The hand instinctively put his arm around his neck.
Ye Chen put her on the sofa, stared at her for a while, pinched her chin and forced her to raise her head and imprinted a kiss on her lips, with domineering and gentle eyes: "Good boy, I'll get you something to eat."
"I'm not hungry." He Qian instinctively refused.
Ye Chen thought slightly: "So... shall we continue?" He looked at her ambiguously, and his eyes stopped on the snow-white area of her chest.
He Qian immediately protected his chest with his hands: "Ah, I'm so hungry!"
Ye Chen couldn't help laughing. He took out the pre-prepared preserved egg lean meat porridge from the incubator, and then took a spoon to feed her in person. He Qian almost trembled. When did President Ye do such a service? She was flattered!
Ye Chen fed her very carefully. He Qian was a little uncomfortable. What kind of relationship do they have now? He Qian suddenly lost his appetite when he thought that he was going to marry Yixi on Saturday. When Ye Chen sent the spoon to her mouth, He Qian did not open his mouth: "I'm full and I don't want to eat it."
Ye Chen's posture of holding the spoon has not changed. He looked at the porridge in the bowl and ate only a quarter. The bowl was not big. He was doing exercise all afternoon. How could he be full after eating so much without dinner? He said coldly, "I don't mind feeding you with my mouth." With that, he really sent the spoon to his mouth. He Qian gradually rushed over and swallowed the porridge coefficient with the spoon. As a result, he was choked and coughed, and the rice grain sprayed Ye Chen all over.
"Hug...sorry!" Embarrassment, it's too imageless. He Qian wants to cry without tears. Can you not be so ashamed at the critical moment?
Ye Chen swept away the rice grains on his cheek with a blank face, stood up and went to change a bowl of porridge. After coming back, he continued to feed her. Now He Qian did not dare to mess around and finished the porridge in the afternoon.
In the company again, Ye Chen ordered a good servant to take good care of He Qian and left in a hurry. After taking a shower, He Qian found a small box on the dressing table. She picked it up curiously and saw that it was a box of medicine to prevent pregnancy afterwards. Ye Chen asked her to take medicine?!
The medicine box in her hand was pinched and shaped by her. She closed her eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and when she opened it again, her eyes were clear. She turned around gracefully and threw the medicine box into the dustbin.
Ye Chen didn't get home until 12 o'clock. When he came back, He Qian was no longer in the room. There was no shadow of her in the toilet, kitchen, balcony and bedroom. Ye Chen suppressed his heart loss and walked to Ye Wangchen's room.
Under the yellow and dim light, the huge soft**, He Qianjing fell asleep sweetly with Ye Wangchen in her arms, with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth. I don't know if she had a good dream or if she had him in her dream.
Ye Chen covered the quilt for them and sat at the head of the bed for a long time before leaving gently.
As soon as Ye Chen left, He Qian opened her eyes. Her eyes were as bright as stars in the night. Ye Chen, why did she provoke me if she didn't love you? If she loved her, why didn't you love her thoroughly?
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