My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, I just saw Gong Ai hugging you, and I was so excited that I got a nosebleed." Lenghao explained patiently.

Ye Xiaotao froze Ling Ling's lips, and her wet beautiful eyes should be glanced at him. "Deserve it! Isn't it very generous when you called Miyazaki, what do you say is not shot Didn't do it, I was hog-arched that night? "

Leng Hao was numb by her narrow waist and big palm clasped her small incense shoulder. He said dumbly, "If you shoot me, maybe there is no such misunderstanding."

"Is that still my fault?" Ye Xiaotao picked up a powder punch and hit him.

Leng Hao did not avoid, let her smash, he stared at her with a pair of hot and dark eyes.

Slowly from her eyes to her diamond lips ...

The temperature in the carriage "swelled" at once and was extremely ambiguous.

Lenghao pressed down and kissed her lips.

Ye Xiaotao felt a little uncomfortable on her chest, as if she was about to vomit, she avoided it and buried her face under his white shirt collar.

Did not kiss, Leng Hao opened his eyes, he looked at the half bright face in his arms, his ears uncomfortably red.

He seems to be playing hooligan.

Ye Xiaotao drew his shirt with green fingers, his voice was sweet and waxy, "I want to eat bayberry."

There is no bayberry in China this season.

"Okay, I'll let people buy it, and it will be here soon. We will go home now."

"Yep."

...

In the afternoon, the setting sun outside was as bright as haze.

Ye Xiaotao was sitting on the soft woolen rug, and she was holding a pencil and blank paper to draw.

"Yangmei you want." Leng Hao half-knelt beside her, slender **** and handed a bayberry to her mouth.

Yangmei is big and full. Just after washing, the water drops on it are crystal clear, and they look very appetizing.

Ye Xiaotao took a small bite in his hand.

"Is it delicious?"

"Well, sweet and sour."

Ye Xiaotao took two more bites, and the plum juice was stained on the man's fingertips.

He held a fruit plate in his left hand and rolled up the white shirt in his right to reveal a strong forearm. His hands were very beautiful. He used to hold a gun and now a pen, and his bones were very strong.

Ye Xiaotao looked down and took the last sip of bayberry into his mouth.

Leng Hao wants to retract his hand.

But a soft touch came from his fingertips. He looked down, and the little woman stretched out her fragrant tongue and licked his index finger twice, licking the bayberry juice.

This taboo movement is invisible to the mature man's eyes, and Lenghao is all over.

He stared hotly at her.

Ye Xiaotao ignored and drew his own painting.

Leng Hao, ...

He reached out and clasped her incense shoulder, then leaned down and kissed her hair.

Then the maid came up, "Master, I have your phone."

Leng Hao froze, then retracted his hand.

"Well," Ye Xiaotao laughed.

Leng Hao, ...

He was a little skeptical that she was teasing him.

After taking the call from the servant, Lenghao listened to the call.

Although he was listening to the phone, his eyes stayed on the little woman. She wore a loose white bubble dress with her legs curled up and slender, and the cool wind outside would shake her loose hair. She sat holding a pen and paper, pure and tender like a female student in a university.

Leng Hao rolled his throat knot and quickly set up a big tent in his trousers.

He only realized now that he was more than ten years older than her, but at a mature age, she had just bloomed like a rose, and was benevolent.

...

The man was answering the phone and Ye Xiaotao returned to the room.

Although she had eaten bayberry, she still wanted to vomit and vomited for a while in the toilet. She washed her face with cold water.

Beside is a bathtub. The bathtub is filled with warm water, with rose petals floating on it, and the servant is ready to bathe her. Ye Xiaotao is very upset. She sits on a high washstand and stretches out her little feet to play. water.

Leng Hao saw this picture when she came in. She pinched her silk-like hair behind her ears, and her two little hands propped on the washstand. Her shell-like toes prodded the crystal water.

Like the fairy in the painting.

Leng Hao's eyes overflowed with deep fascination. He came forward with long legs and said, "How to play here, it's time for dinner."

Ye Xiaotao looked up and smiled, "You are here."

She scooped up a drop of water.

Water drops splashed on Lenghao's white shirt and black trousers.

"Don't make a fuss, just play, just get water, and you will catch a cold later." Leng Hao came to her and crouched down, wrapped her cute little feet with a big palm, and wiped with a clean towel dry.

"You are so boring, you know and teach me at a glance." Ye Xiaotao raised her pink cheeks.

Leng Hao frowned, he did have a bit old-fashioned, so he would be attracted to her.

He liked the youthful spirit on her, so smart and charming.

"If you like to play in water, I will take you to the yacht in two days, and we will go to the beach." Lenghao softly coaxed her.

Ye Xiaotao's eyes brightened, "Really?"

"Well." Lenghao nodded.

Ye Xiaotao was happy. She crooked her head. "No trickery."

Leng Hao was softened by her hooks and bones, and he hugged her.

He was going to hold her horizontally.

Ye Xiaotao stretched out two small hands to embrace his neck, and his thin legs caught his exquisite waist, and she crawled towards him.

She is holding her upright.

Leng Hao embraced the full fragrance and raised the corners of his lips. He held her upright hips with a big palm.

"Lenghao, I don't want to eat tonight."

"No, I'll be hungry without dinner."

"But I have no appetite to eat ..."

"That's not OK."

"Oh, you, I don't want to eat it now." Ye Xiaotao shuttled into his neat short hair, tugging his hair coquettishly.

Leng Hao straightened his waist subconsciously, his voice was dumb. "Then ... tell me when you want to eat, I'll let the cook do it for you."

"Huh." Ye Xiaotao nodded.

When the two came to the bed, Leng Hao pressed her into the soft quilt. He refused to leave. Two big palms were resting on her side, and she looked at her with scorching flames.

Where would Ye Xiaotao not know what he wanted to do, her delicate little face steamed two peach blossoms, and asked deliberately, "What are you doing?"

Leng Hao didn't speak.

"You speak." Ye Xiaotao blinked her big eyes and looked innocent.

"Little peach." Leng Hao was anxious, he was sure she was teasing him to see his cramped look, he anxiously called her name.

Ye Xiaotao raised Liu Yeye's eyebrows, overflowing with the charming charm of the little woman.

Boring man.

The mouth refused to say, those thoughts full of hearts.

Leng Hao took a quick breath and leaned down and kissed her delicate lips.

Her lips were fragrant, and once kissed, she became addicted. Leng Hao opened her mouth to pry open her teeth.

But a small hand reached his chest and pushed him away.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Ye Xiaotao didn't speak, she held his big palm, and then dragged it to her belly.