Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Wen Yuan was completely awake, looking at the places he had bitten, some were red and some were swollen, some could not be seen!

She bit her lip and coughed slightly, "Who told you to wake me up in the morning."

He still stared at her: "You hurt it."

She glanced at him, a little hard to say, then stared at him and it: "Then what do you want?"

Ye Mubai gently grabbed her hair and moved it over there, "It won't hurt anymore."

Wen Yuan's face was buried there and rubbed, she cried out aloud: "Ye Mubai, you are too abnormal."

He laughed calmly, laughing very happily, and tugged her head to look level with him again: "Do you dare to do this in the future?"

She didn't say a word, she buried her face and gave him a small bite, which was considered a cure.

He was itchy, and his voice almost trembled, "Wen Yuan!"

"I don't like it, if I don't like it, I won't do it." She smiled wickedly, her arms around his neck, holding him a little bit coquettishly.

He lowered his head, stared at her, then pressed her down, and kissed her hard for a long time before panting and saying, "It's killing me! Continue."

Wen Yuan muttered: "I thought you didn't like it."

He closed his eyes and enjoyed it, his voice muffled: "It's what men like."

He made a sound that seemed to be painful, and Wen Yuan could hardly go on any longer. He leaned in and said enthusiastically, "Ye Mubai, you call more waves than a woman."

He opened his eyes and stared at her for a while, then reached out and took the phone from the head of the bed, turned the volume to maximum, and then put on a conversation—

"He likes to come from behind, he likes very much... and he likes to grab my hair. I'm going to be caught bald here."

"Your nightclub, how many times can you do it in one night?"

"I haven't counted it, but he was so perverted that he wouldn't let me sleep. Once he didn't finish from two o'clock to six o'clock in the morning, so tired, Xu Mo..."

Before it was over, Wen Yuan grabbed the phone and pressed it off. Her blush was terribly red, and she gritted her teeth: "You are so damned."

Mr. Ye looked at her lazily, "Didn't Xu Mo give it to me? Why don't you talk about her?"

Wen Yuan thought of Xu Mo, and quickly asked, "How did she go back yesterday?"

"Her alcohol is very good, unless she is willing to get drunk, but Kang Qiao was also in that store last night. Didn't you...never see it?" Ye Mubai went to work neatly while talking. , Whispered against her ear bones: "Be quiet for a while, don't be so screaming, huh?"

Her blushed heartbeat, pushing him: "I'm going to talk to you about business."

He smiled low, hugged her from behind, bit her ear: "So, your favorite?"

Wen Yuan's blush was about to bleed, and he reached for him: "Ye Mubai, you... don't do that."

"Didn't you say I like it the most?" He pressed against her back and sprinkled a string of fine kisses on her shoulder, making her begging for mercy like a kitten, and he admired her all the time. I still don’t let her go: "Say I like to scratch your hair, Wen Yuan, my hair is bald by you, do you want to see?"

She said no, and praised him desperately. She told him what he liked most.

Ye Mubai still laughed lowly, torturing her to death.

Afterwards, Wen Yuan soaked in the bathtub, scolding Xu Mo with **** heads in his heart, and then gritted his teeth thinking that she had served him like that just now, and he did not let her off after enjoying it.