Chapter 547
His tall figure approached her, pinned her against the wall, and whispered in her ear, "I don't want to occupy your house, I just want to occupy your body..."

The gloomy eyes swept down from her beautiful and fair cheeks to her tall chest, her slender waist, and her slender legs. Finally, her gaze fell between her legs, "Cheng Yingxuan, we haven't done it for a few days. ……I want you……"

It was almost a voice that only she could hear, and it was so sexy that her bones were shattered.

Xiaobao was a little tired, so he walked into the bedroom first, while the male servant stood at the door without changing his expression.

Cheng Yingxuan blushed tenderly, and stretched out her hand to push his tall and strong body away. His body was as strong as a mountain and was unstoppable, so she had no choice but to grimace, "Get out of the way!"

He bowed his head and sucked her tender red lips, and gave a soft compliment, "It tastes so sweet."

She flicked her eyes at him angrily.

Not only was his stern face not angry, but the corners of his lips curled up in joy, and a deep and hoarse laughter escaped.

As soon as she leaned over and got out from his armpit, she walked into the house in a bit of embarrassment.

The male servant took the initiative to take Cheng Yingxuan's suitcase in Yan Shiting's hand, and went into the room to arrange it. After sorting the luggage, he made another pot of tea and cut a plate of fruit.

Cheng Yingxuan walked around the kitchen at home. She remembered that there was no tea or fruit at home before.

Her family's nanny, Aunt Wang, is also on vacation.

There are all kinds of food in the refrigerator, Yan Shiting must have ordered someone to buy them.

He really thinks this is his home!

When she walked into the bedroom, what was even more exasperating was that Yan Shiting's clothes were neatly hung in the cabinet, and when she walked into the living room, she saw Yan Shiting sitting leisurely on the sofa drinking tea, "Yan Shiting, what do you mean!"

He took out a box of cigars from his pocket, lit one, and took a puff. Curly smoke rings wafted in the living room, "You don't need to ask, this is my home."

The cold male voice is irresistibly domineering, declaring sovereignty in one sentence.

She gritted her teeth and emphasized, "This is my home, not yours!"

"Even you are mine, how can you tell so clearly?" Seeing her excited little face, a narrow smile flashed in his piercing eyes.

She casually picked up a small pot of prickly pear on the TV cabinet and was about to throw it at him.

He sat as firmly as Mount Tai, not at all afraid of being smashed by her.

She just gestured and stared at the small potted plant for a second. This is a small prickly pear planted by her family's Xiaobao himself. It's better not to damage her son's belongings.

She glanced at Yan Shiting with eyes as moist as water, imagining his stern face, and the handsome face without a mask being pinched by a prickly pear, she couldn't help but giggle.

Yan Shiting's scalp was numb from her strange gaze, why did he feel that she was imagining something that was not good for him?
"Cheng Yingxuan, what are you thinking?" He narrowed his eyes slightly.

She suppressed her smile and put the prickly pear back on the TV cabinet, "It's nothing, you have come to my house as a guest, you can go."

He pretended not to hear it.

She walked up to him, grabbed his arm, and tried to drag him out...

The male servant stood aside, bowing slightly, sweating coldly for her. It was her honor that the young master was willing to live here, and she still chased him away...

Dare to do this to the young master, that is to seek death, he hesitated whether to remind.

I have heard that the young master is very fond of Cheng Yingxuan, so I don't want to meddle in other people's business.

(End of this chapter)

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