The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 950 967 Life hangs by a thread 1
Thinking about it, grievances came to my heart, I put on my clothes, and refused to wear shoes.

He raised his feet, put his hands on the sheet, stared at him and shook his feet.

Xu Ying said that a woman should occasionally be petty, which can increase the interest of the couple. A man and a woman are not afraid of tossing, but they are afraid of a pool of stagnant water. Although Xu Ying is a girl whose love has not yet succeeded, Tong Lu feels that the suggestion of occasionally making petty temper should still be good. was adopted.

Leng Ye would like to stare at her from top to bottom, this woman wants him to help her put on socks and shoes?

Tong Lu raised her chin, that's right, that's what she meant. If she were to hold an engagement banquet with Zhou Yeshuo, she would always comfort her wounded heart, not to mention waking people up in the middle of the night, causing her to even give birth to a boy or a girl. I don't know, what's wrong with doing such a small thing?
Leng Yejin squatted down with a dark face, picked up her socks, looked up at her from bottom to top, saw the expression on her face was full of vigor, he took a look at her, and really put on the socks for her.

Her feet were small, white and smooth, Leng Yejin pinched her, but Tong Lu couldn't hold it back, she laughed from the tickle, and hurriedly pulled back her feet.

However, Leng Yejin held her feet firmly in the palm of her hand, and she couldn't pull them back at all.

He stretched out his hand to spare the soles of her feet, and Tong Lu laughed: "No, no..."

"No? Now I know no!"

Leng Yejin spared her little feet again, and Tong Lu laughed so hard that she kept begging for mercy, "Husband, I was wrong. I wear them myself. I really have hands and feet. I wear them myself..."

"late!"

Leng Yejin bullied her enough to put socks on her feet, then put on shoes, got up, suddenly bent over, and approached her.

She supported the sheet with both hands, and he supported the sheet with both hands. The light cast an ambiguous shadow on her body from behind him, enveloping her in his encirclement.

Facing his eyes as deep as the sea, her heartbeat couldn't help speeding up, and she blinked.

The man's lips were next to hers, and when he spoke, they would rub against her lips, which was more sultry than hugging her domineeringly and kissing her directly. Tong Lu's thoughts kept fluctuating.

"Please me, give me a kiss."

Instead of kissing him, Tong Lu stuck out her tongue and licked it around his dry lips, as if applying a layer of lipstick to him.

That movement was like a little fairy, Leng Ye focused on breathing, the breath sprayed on her face, and her heart was itchy.

"Do you miss me?"

"Think, think so much that you don't think about food or tea." When it's time to be sweet, don't be stupid.

Knowing how to speak, Leng Yejin bit her hard: "Think I dare to cuddle with my ex-boyfriend while I'm not here!!"

Tong Lu inhaled in pain, feeling that her mouth was sweet just now.

"Don't bite me again, there is no medicine for tongue in pharmacies in the middle of the night."

Leng Ye ignored it, got up, pulled her up, and slapped her big palm on her pink buttocks. The pain didn't hurt, the key was shame. She bit her lip and didn't dare to make a sound. Don't dare to use it again.

"Let me tell you, this matter is endless. Your husband's trusted little heart has been seriously hurt, so I have to satisfy me in everything I do tonight, do you hear me?"

"Hear, hear."

Tong Lu nodded obediently. Leng Yejin could only be called satisfied with such an attitude. Leng Yejin had a serious face, but she seemed to see some hormonal expressions: "Pick up your bag and follow me."

(End of this chapter)