President, I'm afraid of pain

The moment the eyes touched, the heart touched without warning.

"come over!"

Wan Chengye squinted his Danfeng eyes lightly, and hooked his fingers at her with a half-smile.

Xia Yi stared at him in a daze, and it took him a long time to react. He stepped forward, a little surprised, "When I sent you a message, did you come here on a special trip?"

"Passing by!"

Wan Chengye didn't seem to want to explain too much, his eyes narrowed, and then he motioned to pat the sofa beside him.

Xia Yiwei naturally understood what he meant, stepped forward and sat beside him.

Suddenly, the hug was suffocating.

What kind of relationship is this that can be unbridled and ambiguous?

"Wan Cheng Ye, are you not feeling well?"

Xia Yiwei couldn't understand his actions, and could only freeze in his arms, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Wan Chengye lowered his gaze inadvertently, and shook his head slightly, "Isn't this your thanks for my reward?"

"Just a hug?"

"Or, you want to have sex with me? But I don't have time now, how about tomorrow?"

Wan Chengye pinched her chin lightly, stared at her slightly discolored face with deep eyes, and suddenly raised the corners of her lips, "Do you remember what you said last night? The purpose of my trip is to make amends to you." no!"

"whats the matter?"

Xia Yiwei frowned slightly, as if she couldn't remember everything that happened last night.

Wan Chengye's dissatisfied eyes sank, and he said displeasedly: "Don't you remember what you said yourself?" Glancing at her lightly, he quickly took out a few bags from his side and handed them directly to her arms Li, "Didn't you say that several beautiful clothes were torn by me?"

"You bought me clothes on purpose?"

Xia Yiwei was a little at a loss, she just said it casually in anger last night, but she didn't expect...

Wan Chengye hugged his arms disapprovingly, and nodded slightly, "Well, these clothes have one thing in common, that is, they can be torn easily. In this way, I will compensate you for as many clothes as I tear. !"

"..."

Xia Yiwei glanced at the label on the clothes, and remained silent.

"I'm sorry, what I said yesterday was just angry words, you don't need to buy me clothes, and it's not convenient for me to wear these clothes to work!"

"The clothes are here, I won't take them back, you can do whatever you want! But..." Wan Chengye turned around, and suddenly looked at her coldly, "In front of me, you'd better dress up beautifully." Brightness, as the basic condition to please me."

"Oh!"

Xia Yiwei silently responded and stopped refuting.

It's just that her obedience is too indifferent, like a string doll that has lost all signs of life.

Wan Chengye inadvertently felt a slight tremor in his heart, and he breathed heavily, "Xia Yiwei, I'm going to a party tonight, and I don't have time until very late."

"Ok?"

"Before 12 o'clock, wait for my call!"

Hearing this, Xia Yiwei slowly raised her eyes, a handsome and charming face was reflected in the depths of her pure pupils, and she was slowly approaching.She closed her eyes subconsciously, and in the next second, there was a gentle touch on her lips, a shallow, gentle kiss.

"I'm leaving!"

Wan Chengye got up and left the lounge.

Xia Yiwei was still sitting on the sofa, and after a long time, she slowly opened her eyes.

Heartbeat, because of that kiss, a little disordered.

5 pm.

Xia Yiwei came home from get off work, and when she opened the door, she saw more than a dozen beautiful dresses on the sofa in the living room.