Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 51 Let's go back to the room and continue
Ye Tingchen's eyes froze instantly.

He simply suspected that he had an auditory hallucination, and just wanted to confirm it again.

"What did you say?"

Le Yan'er seemed to have completely forgotten what she said just now, and asked in a daze, "Ah? What?"

Ye Tingchen was impatient, feeling that restraining himself had exhausted his patience in this life, so he said slowly: "You just said that you like me."

He felt that he had never been more like a kid than at this moment, and his rapid heartbeat was like thunder.

"Oh, yes." Le Yan'er nodded blankly.

Ye Tingchen's hand touched her face, as if touching an extremely delicate piece of porcelain, his movements were cautious, like a treasure.

"Why do you like me?"

Le Yan'er took it for granted, "Because you're pretty, you're prettier than everyone I've ever seen."

Ye Tingchen's hand froze instantly and stopped on her cheek, Le Yan'er felt a little itchy on her face, so she pushed that hand away impatiently.

"Just because it looks good?"

Ye Tingchen's eyes slowly turned cold like an extinguished flame.

"correct."

Everyone has a love for beauty.

"Do you like whoever looks good?"

Le Yan'er blinked: "Of course, is there anyone who doesn't look good and likes someone?"

Ye Tingchen pinched her chin, stared into her eyes, and asked coldly, "Look clearly, who am I?"

In anger, his hand lost strength, Le Yan'er was pinched in pain, and frowned: "Are you stupid? You don't even know who you are, how do I know. Oh, let go, you hurt me gone."

Ye Tingchen's hand did not loosen.

Ignoring her painless struggle, he just stared at her with piercing eyes, as cold as a snowstorm.

"Le Yan'er, you dare to say it again."

She dared to say that she didn't know who he was.

I really wish I could strangle her to death.

Le Yan'er was frightened by his gaze, she suddenly had a feeling that if she talked nonsense again, the people in front of her might strangle her to death.

Shrinking his head, his voice was not as confident as before, and he kept a little courage, and asked in a low voice: "Who is Le Yan'er?"

The depression accumulated in Ye Tingchen's heart seemed to dissipate in an instant.

She is so drunk, there is nothing to worry about.

Even if Le Yan'er was so drunk that her mind was dazed, she could instinctively feel that the person in front of her was not easy to provoke, so she dared not speak anymore, for fear of angering him.

Feeling that his lips were a little dry, he unconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip. .

Ye Tingchen's eyes became very dark.

He stared at her plump red lips, his eyes gradually deepened and became thicker, and there was some emotion surging, but the drunk Le Yan'er couldn't see clearly.

He said softly: "It's not important, you just need to remember that I am Ye Tingchen."

The voice is clear and dignified, like the most noble noble in the world, making people unable to resist listening to it.

When she met his deep eyes, Le Yan'er felt her heart was beating very fast, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. She couldn't think, so she could only subconsciously repeat in a soft voice: "Ye Tingchen... "

Calling his name in a voice as soft as a baby's, almost broke Ye Tingchen's last bit of reason in an instant.

Then he kissed.

Almost without hesitation, she pried open Le Yan'er's lips, and the tip of her tongue broke in, entangled her soft tongue.

At this moment, Le Yan'er couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, but felt an electric current quickly spread throughout the body from the place where the two touched.

His kisses were like a storm, so powerful that Le Yan'er couldn't breathe. She seemed to be unable to do anything but respond to him instinctively.

It took a long time before he stopped, Ye Tingchen's deep eyes never left Le Yan'er for a moment, staring at her quietly.

Le Yan'er was a little hypoxic because of the long kiss just now, breathing quickly, and the fragrant and slightly sweet breath sprayed on his face continuously.

"Ye...Ye Tingchen..."

Le Yan'er felt drunk, her mind was a mess, she couldn't think of anything, only the name he told her just now, she murmured like grabbing a piece of driftwood.

Ye Tingchen only uttered a nasal sound, deep and magnetic: "Huh?"

"You, why are you kissing me?"

She was drunk, and her voice was extremely soft, but just listening to it had a kind of seductive power, which made people itch, and wanted to press her down and bully her fiercely.

But no, he was afraid that he would frighten her.

Their first night was not good, and he didn't want to be so abrupt with her again.

How interesting, Ye Shao, who has always been vigorous and resolute, turning his hands into clouds and rain, also has "fear".

"I want to taste the taste of red wine."

Because she was dumbfounded, Ye Tingchen talked nonsense without changing his expression.

Luckily, she didn't drink too much, Le Yan'er still had a little common sense: "The red wine is in the glass."

"Yan'er," Ye Tingchen touched her cheek with his hand, and his eyes showed a hint of connivance, "You drank all the wine, do you remember?"

Uh, that seems to be the case.

Le Yan'er scratched her hair, feeling that what she did was a little dishonest.

Looking into his eyes, and clearly seeing the endless longing in the deep black pupils, Le Yan'er immediately felt that the person in front of her wanted to drink too much, and felt a little guilty in her heart.

"You really want to taste it?"

The phoenix pupils narrowed slightly, and a deep light flashed in his eyes. His voice was low and mellow, and people couldn't help but tremble with his tone: "Thinking is like madness."

Le Yan'er, who was extremely dull after being drunk, sighed in her heart, this child is so pitiful, drinking red wine makes him so greedy.

Le Yan'er stood on tiptoe, stretched out her arms, wrapped them around his neck, then raised her head, and put her lips up.

Ye Tingchen froze instantly.

This was the first time she kissed him actively.

The soft and rich red lips were printed on them, and the small tongue licked them lightly, but because they didn't know how to kiss, they couldn't get in, and didn't know what to do next.

Le Yan'er moved a distance away and looked at him suspiciously: "Strange, why is it different from the one just now?"

Clean and ignorant eyes, but they are saying the most provocative words and doing unbearable behaviors.

Invisible seduction is the deadliest.

"Little fairy."

Ye Tingchen's voice was hoarse and his eyes were deep.

He felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, the burning desire was driving him crazy, and he leaned over to kiss him.

Suddenly a gust of night wind blew in, and he clearly felt that Le Yaner, who was wearing thin clothes, flinched slightly.

Ye Tingchen stopped his movements and stopped an inch away from her face.

"cold?"

Le Yan'er nodded, and said pitifully, "It's so cold."

The night was getting darker and the wind was starting to cool down.

Ye Tingchen hugged her without hesitation, Le Yan'er screamed, and hurriedly hugged her around his neck.

He hugged her, turned and walked out on the terrace.

"Let's go back to the room and continue."

(End of this chapter)