Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

He Bing was surprised. This man has always been a Fauvist and never suppressed his desire - hope. He would look at her with this kind of eyes when he wanted to be intimate with her.

Isn't he thinking?

At this time, Ye Ming said, "I'm going to take a shower."

With that, he turned around.

When the man pulled out his legs into the bathroom, his right palm rested on the belt around his waist, his thumb and index finger stepped apart and pressed it easily, then pulled the belt and threw it on the sofa.

That flowing and uninhibited action was so handsome that it burst.

He Bing's little face is more red. She seems to be fascinated by him!

......

The sound of running water came from the bathroom. He Bing stood in the sun for a while to blow away the heat on his little face.

It's so hot in the room. It's all ambiguous factors.

She was so hot that she was provoked by him.

When the little face was not so red, she entered the room again and poured herself a glass of warm water.

He handed the water cup to his lips and just wanted to drink. At this time, with a "click", the door of the shower room was opened, bringing out a fresh air conditioner after bathing.

He Bing raised his eyes. There was a mirror in front of her. He could see him through the polished mirror.

Ye Ming has already taken a bath. His clean short hair is wet on his forehead, and he is covered with damp moisture.

He wore the white bathrobe of the hotel, and the bath belt of his belt was tied casually. It was very loose, revealing most of his strong chest.

His figure is super punctual, which makes people see the surging blood. He Bing sees his developed chest muscles and looming eight abdominal muscles.

She quickly withdrew her eyes and dared not look again.

At this time, a steady footsteps sounded in his ears. The man came and stopped behind him.

He blocked her in his chest and counter.

He seems to like standing behind her without saying a word.

He Bing quickly drank a few salivas.

"I'm thirsty. Give me a drink." then the man behind me shouted.

"Oh." he Bing handed him the water cup in his hand.

Ye Ming didn't reach for it. He directly lowered his head and drank the rest of the water in the cup with her little hand.

No.

"I still don't quench my thirst." he looked into her eyes.

"Then I'll pour it for you."

He Bing continues to pour water.

But a rough and broad palm leaned over, grabbed the cup from her little hand, and a healthy arm hooped her waist. As soon as she twisted, she forced her to turn around.

"Deliberately?"

He asked in a dumb voice and bent over to block her red lips.

Um.

Suddenly, he Bing's clear pupils kept shrinking. Before she understood the meaning of "intentional", he kissed.

He kissed her violently, plundering her breath strongly.

He Bing hasn't been kissed by him for a long time. Facing such a crazy attack, her legs are soft.

But the man's big palm clasped her waist in time. He gently lifted her and she was held and sat on the counter.

She's short. She's a little taller than him.