Chapter 220: Brother, how could you do this【1】
Lan Shan looked at Ming Ye's face seriously, and then realized that he had lost weight after not seeing him for more than a week, and there were faint black shadows under his eyes. It was obvious from a glance that he had not had a good rest for many days.
Lanshan held his face and said softly, "I've lost weight."
Ming Ye was overjoyed, her lips revealed a mouth full of white teeth, and she said happily: "I miss you."
Lanshan's hands trembled, why couldn't this guy be upright? Although she didn't really like his cold and cold temperament before, the contrast with now was too big.
"Shanshan, you have me in your heart now, right?"[
Ming Ye kissed Lanshan's soft lips, just a shallow kiss, not deep, without a trace of eroticism.
Lanshan tweaked and pushed Mingye's chest: "If you know, why don't you ask."
"I just want to hear it from you, Shanshan, tell me, okay?" Tomorrow Night still refused to give up and had to force those words out:
"Have you eaten? Are you hungry?"
"Don't change the subject, I want to hear your truth."
Mingye's face turned pale, and her arms holding Lanshan were too tight. Their bodies were very close, and the ambiguity was a bit too much.
Lanshan rolled her eyes secretly, this guy is really stubborn. Forget it, just follow his wishes.
Lanshan stretched out her arms to wrap around Mingye's neck, and her body completely leaned into his arms. She was soft and boneless, rubbing against Mingye's body as if there was nothing, and the temptation was self-evident.
With eyes as charming as silk, she bit Mingye's jaw, her voice was soft and coquettish, "Yes, young master, I have you in my heart."
"What about you, what place do I occupy in your heart?"
After saying that, his small hand touched the left side of Ming Ye's chest, untied a button and slid it in, drawing circles on Ming Ye's smooth chest.
Ming Ye's body trembled, unable to bear the teasing, her breathing suddenly became rapid, and her body temperature became hot involuntarily.
I wanted to press my hand on his chest to make trouble, but I couldn't let go of the feeling of being tortured.
He growled in a hoarse voice: "Tell me what place you occupy in my heart. It's all yours now. It's so full that there's no gap at all. If you seduce me again, I'll do it to you now."
How dare you ask her that? Don't believe him? He has been poisoned by depression, and there is no cure.
Chapter completed!