The man walked inside with a cold face, not wanting to hear a word.

Qin Ye felt uncomfortable and pulled him with both hands:

“B…b…b…I feel dizzy…Ah!”

His body suddenly flew out, drew a parabola in the air, and fell heavily on the bed. He bounced up and fell down again, and his head was so dizzy that he almost ascended to the sky.

Zong Zhengchen was filled with cold air, his face looked so cold that it could freeze someone to death:

"Qin Ye, do you take me seriously?"

He is a prince of a country!

How could his woman go to a place like Ming Haoxuan? And how could she not be so self-respecting as to embarrass him in public?

Staring away.

Qin Ye: Feeling drowsy.

he:"……"

He rushed over and grabbed her collar, but her body slid down limply, and her clothes were torn off three-quarters in his hands, revealing her round shoulders.

The woman's shoulders were particularly round, and her skin was white, like a peeled egg, without a single flaw. Her delicate butterfly bones were even deeper. Looking down, there was a ravine deep in her neckline...

Zong Zhengchen's eyes suddenly darkened, his breathing tightened, and that familiar feeling surged into his heart again.

This woman always manages to break his spell...

This feeling of being out of control forced him to take it seriously.

He has always been accustomed to planning and controlling everything, and as for those unknown and out-of-control things, he will try every means to contact and control them.

Find problems and solve them.

He wanted to see what magic this woman had!

Grasping her slender wrist, "You... well."

The woman suddenly pulled, and the man, who was already leaning over, instantly lost his strength and fell directly on her.

The two bodies were pressed tightly together, and their lips were only one centimeter away from kissing.

The breaths of the two intertwined, rich, wine-scented, mellow, and mixed with the unique fragrance of women...

The man's breathing suddenly became disordered, "Qin, Qin Ye..."

“Don’t make any noise…”

Qin Ye hugged his hard chest, put his red little face against it and rubbed it, then lay down while hugging him.

If you have a handsome man in your arms, you should sleep with him.

"Qin Ye, take a good look at who I am!"

"I told you to stop making noise... If you make noise again... I won't give you any money..."

“…”

The man's face suddenly darkened. Did he think of him as Ming Haoxuan's duck?

Damn it!

He grabbed her arms and twisted her up, "You are thinking about other men in front of me. This is outrageous... ugh!"

The woman suddenly came close to his face.

Their lips touched, and all sounds stopped abruptly at that moment.

The man's pupils shrank slightly, and he stared in astonishment at the enlarged face in front of him. The side with the birthmark faced the darkness inside the bed, and the intact half of the face faced outside.

Under the candlelight, half of her face seemed to be shrouded in soft light, especially gentle, with delicate curved eyebrows, misty eyes, and soft lips like cotton candy, sweet and soft, like honey...

Just a slight taste made his breathing disordered.

Lowering his deep eyes, he slowly held the back of the woman's head with his big hand, bit her pink lips lightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Qin Ye, you were the one who seduced me first!"

He used his palms to hold her head and press it towards him, deepening the kiss.

fragrant.

sweet.

The most delicious taste ever.

He stuck out his tongue, eager to take it deeper, but the woman suddenly pushed him away and lay on the edge of the bed:

"vomit--"