CEO,Cute Wife Comes

In addition to that exclamation, ye Huanyan did not make any sound, or even struggle.

She used the fastest speed to feel the familiar smell on him. Strange to say, Mingming's wine was more intense and almost choked her. But she was sure that the person who held her and refused to let go was Linghan.

Her side face was clinging to the wall, and in her neck was his heavy disordered breathing and disorderly spraying.

"Let me go." She lowered her voice.

His head buried in his shoulder socket, hoarse voice, "just a moment, you let me hold you for a while, I will let you go."

With these words, the strength on her shoulders was tighter, and she almost choked.

Seeing that he had no other action, ye Huanyan gradually put down her heart. There was silence in the air. She hesitated and asked, "have you drunk too much?"

"Well." There was a soft hum in his ear.

Ye Huanyan frowned and asked in a deep voice, "why drink, with whom?"

She remembered that there was no liquor Bureau today. It was his day off.

He didn't seem to hear her, muttering, "you're going to go, Yan Yan, you're going to go, aren't you? You still have him in your heart. I'll let you go. "

Hearing this, ye Huanyan's heart pressed a fire ran up, and finally got rid of his arms impatiently. He turned around and put his hands against his shoulder and growled, "who else do I have in mind? Do you end up doubting this and that all day long? You have delusion of persecution, don't you? "

He stood in front of Ye Huanyan at a height of 1.85 meters, which was a whole head higher than her, but without any momentum. His eyes were full of pain and his voice choked, "Yan Yan, you hate me, don't you?"

In the dark, ye Huanyan couldn't see his expression clearly. He felt that he had never seen him so dejected and dejected. His heart followed him closely.

She pursed her mouth and didn't bother to explain to a drunk, "if you're drunk, you can't go home. Just make a living on the sofa for the whole night. I'll get you a blanket."

"I agree to divorce."

Behind him came a low voice, let ye Huanyan have a kind of illusion of being in a dream. She looked back at him and said in a cold voice, "what do you say?"

He took a deep breath in his eyes. His voice was not loud, but he echoed in the empty and cold office again and again, "if you still have su Nianhua in your heart, I will let you go and complete you. Don't hate me."

On hearing this, ye Huanyan was not angry and gave him a big push. He gambled and said, "OK, divorce. I'll divorce tomorrow morning. I'll divorce you early. You can stay with Sheng An'an as soon as possible."

Ling Han was drunk and his feet were floating. He was pushed by Ye Huanyan, which was even more in a hurry. He staggered and fell straight to the floor. Ye Huanyan exclaimed and unconsciously pulled his hand, but he didn't realize that his weight could not be pulled by himself, and both of them fell towards the carpet.

When he fell to the ground, he only heard Linghan Snort and asked in a hurry, "Yan Yan, are you ok? Where did it hurt? "

In the dark, ye Huanyan is protected by him in his arms, and the whole person lies on his chest. When he hears this urgent inquiry, his heart trembles. He raises his eyes and looks at him. His bright eyes are shining in the dark.

Without thinking about it, she grabbed his shoulder and dropped a kiss on his lips.

How to do, in order to let him understand that he is the only one in his heart, even if he let himself black and blue, distressed, the heart is still only him.

The sudden kiss makes Ling Han look sluggish, and the soft lips make his mind blank. After turning over, he is drunk and lingering. For a moment, he can't tell whether it is a dream or a reality.

Like a dream or fantasy, a woman's graceful body lies on the ground, her cool hands dip into her shirt, causing a shiver. Her buttock skirt is wrapped around her waist in disorder, revealing the beautiful scenery of her lower body. Her slender hand pulls the black stockings from her round place and fades to her ankle,

through a thin layer of lace underpants, her hot friction comes from him,

Ye Huanyan Stare big eyes, clench the jaws, still can't help but overflow a bewitching general groan.

Ling Han's eyes are full of light, pulling all the shackles, lifting her soft waist,

between a pair of white and soft thighs, she is roughly interspersed with iron like heat.

Men's heavy grunts, women's coquettish groans, men's and women's body's mingling sound, the body rolling on the carpet's cloth friction sound, seems to be the movement of lust, more and more intense and urgent.

All night, they were almost greedy for each other's bodies.

The office of a large floor glass window, is the city of Lanjiang, and misty inside the window, is the natural rising temperature, in a dark, rolling down two people crazy love, crazy to enjoy the passion of the night, with the hot body to vent each other's desire.

When the night was late and dawn was coming, a white fish belly appeared in the East. When Ling Han woke up from the black leather sofa, he was covered with a beige woolen blanket. The room was clean and tidy. Except for being naked, there was no trace of passion in the whole office.He had a splitting headache and was lost in his mind on the sofa?

This spring dream is too real.

Not awake with a hangover, Ling Han came out after a shower in the office. Wrapped in a wide gray bathrobe, he stepped on the carpet barefoot and was wearing a belt. Suddenly, he felt that the soles of his feet were sticky. He was stunned and looked down at his feet.

Near the door, there was a stain on the brown plush carpet that could not be seen carefully. This stain made the fluff on a small carpet stick together.

He squatted down and touched it, smelling a faint aroma of coffee on his finger pulp.

Last night

The coffee cup, the hum of falling, the pain coming from the waist, and the sound of cloth friction flashed through my mind.

This is not a dream?

Is that sentimental kiss that she took the initiative to kiss is real?

For a moment, he was overjoyed that he wanted to cut this stain down and preserve it forever.

After the alarm clock of Ji Xiaoyue's bedside rang twice, she sat up sleepily, but saw a sneaky figure in the living room. She rubbed her eyes and said vaguely, "Yan Yan, don't tell me that you worked overtime all night last night, and now you just come back."

Ye Huanyan's back was stiff, and he looked back with a guilty heart, "well, it's too late to work overtime. I just came back..."

"Linghan is really sick..."

Ye Huanyan was totally timid and timid. Hearing Ling Han's name, he asked, "what does it matter if I work overtime?"? It's not working overtime with him. "

Ji Xiaoyue looked at her strangely, "isn't he your boss? It's not that he asked you to work overtime. "

"... " Ye Huanyan is chatting.

"Why are you so pale and sweating so much?"

Ye Huanyan quickly avoided her eyes and stuttered, "I I'm fine. You go wash. I'll go to work when I change clothes. "

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