Chapter 227: Stormy Rain

"Qin Zhenghuang, someone here will come over at any time, you will make jokes like this!"

Yang Ye looked around worriedly, his beautiful eyes were wide open, and he was a little distracted.

This is the public locker room, in case someone comes in and sees them entangled like this, and spreads out, you can't laugh off your big teeth.

However, Qin Zhenghuang seemed to be possessed by ghosts and gods, and he didn't care about Yang Ye's words at all.

He pinched Yang Ye's chin with one hand, lit a cigarette with the other, took a sharp puff, slowly spit out the circles under his eyes, and sprayed her face with an evil smile.

"We are a legitimate husband and wife, what is in the way of others?" Qin Zhenghuang's eyes locked on Yang Ye, and continued to tease her, not caring about the external environment at all.

Yang Ye choked on the smoke that had been inhaled into his nose and couldn't help coughing lightly.

She stretched out her hand to drive away the smoke and frowned helplessly, "Qin Zhenghuang, do you have to be such a beast?"

Yang Ye narrowed his eyes, his little face tightened, and the words he blurted out became sharp.

Qin Zhenghuang was stunned and sank his face.

The atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point.

"I don't like you to be too close to He Jingpei, don't you know?" Qin Zhenghuang suddenly spoke, staring at her delicate porcelain white face, with a cold tone, and a hint of anger appeared.

Yang Ye was stunned, it turned out that it was because of jealousy, that he messed up his mind and acted indiscriminately like this.

This is just a very ordinary entertainment, and it is really unbearable to attract his calculations.

Yang Ye sneered, "It's just my job, everyone is socializing." Aren't you the same?

Qin Zhenghuang raised his eyes, and the eyes of the two people met, Qin Zhenghuang suddenly felt that the woman was so beautiful, even with anger, there was also a smart beauty, which was irresistible.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times uncontrollably, and the fingers that pinched her chin with force, "You are my woman, you don't need to entertain others." "The domineering tone is unquestionable.

Yang Ye smiled dumbly and raised his chin helplessly.

His lips then kissed hers, and the tip of his tongue drove straight in, stirring wildly in her cherry mouth.

After a while, Yang Ye's body softened, and his heart followed the beat.

"Yang Ye, you can't associate with He Jingpei in the future, I don't like him. He whispered in Yang Ye's ear messily, his fiery lips rubbed in her ear, and the scorching breath made Yang Ye tremble.

As soon as the words fell, he heard a stabbing sound of the fabric tearing apart, and Yang Ye's shirt had been forcibly torn open by him, revealing a large patch of white and tender skin on his chest.

The looming curves are more tempting than all of them, Qin Zhenghuang's eyes are blurry, "My woman, you are so beautiful!"

It was still a domineering tone, and the big hand had already reached in, invading wantonly.

"Qin Zhenghuang, you beast, don't forget that I am your mentor!" Yang Ye was angry, trying to regain his senses.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhenghuang had already been carried away, and the respect for getting along with Yang Ye's teachers and students had been forgotten.

He didn't care, and smiled burningly, "Good scolding! I'm a beast in front of you." ”

After speaking, she lowered her head, her lips once again frantically captured her delicate lips, and the intense kiss like a storm rained down, and Yang Ye was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, and pushed him hard.

But her strength is tiny, and in front of the powerful Qin Zhenghuang, it is so insignificant that it really can't be shaken.

After a while, Yang Ye was messy in his frantic plunder, and his breathing gradually lost balance and became rapid.

On such an occasion, such a flustered woman strongly stimulated Qin Zhenghuang, and he was like being injected with a dose of stimulant, and he was extremely crazy.

Poplar leaves are like flowers swaying in a storm, and the leaves are constantly withering and dissipating in the wind.

"Please......" The poplar leaves swaying in the wind made a mournful sound, but they did not receive any pity.

I don't know how long it took for it all to end.

Yang Ye slowly opened his eyes, as if all his strength had been drained, and he felt weak even when he raised his eyelids.

Her body trembled, trying to straighten up, but she found that she couldn't do it.

Contrary to her situation, Qin Zhenghuang looked more energetic, "Madam, are you tired?" he looked at her with a satisfied expression and said with a slight smile.

Then, with a slightly distressed look, he carried her to the soft chair on the side and sat her down.

"Beast!" Yang Ye eased his senses, glared at him fiercely, and snorted again, disdainful of his behavior,

Qin Zhenghuang didn't care about her anger at all, and petted her warm body, his thin lips pursed lightly.

Yang Ye struggled away from him, stood in front of the mirror, looked at the blush on his face, the damage on his body, and his eyes gradually became sharp.

"Qin Zhenghuang, how can you let me go out to meet people!" lowered his head and stroked the button on his neckline, a little at a loss.

"Who else do you want to meet? I'll take you home right away. Almost at the same time, Qin Zhenghuang's voice sounded, resuming his previous violence.

Yang Ye was dumbfounded.

Did he leave because he wanted to leave those guests? However, this was also his Qin Zhenghuang style, he went his own way, domineering and arrogant.

Anyway, he has already made people talk about the past, and no one should notice his disappearance.

"Let's go, then. The corners of her lips curled slightly, her face was cold, and she said lightly.

Qin Zhenghuang stretched out his big hand and clumsily wanted to sort out the torn dress for her, but he couldn't get it right for a long time, so he could only laugh, "Or, let's change into that sportswear, right?"

Now this embarrassed appearance, if you run into someone, it will be very embarrassing.

Only then did he know that Qin Zhenghuang was afraid of himself?

Yang Ye frowned speechlessly and glared at Qin Zhenghuang angrily.

Now that's the only way, although the sportswear was a little sweaty when I wore it just now, but it was much better than this disheveled look.

"I'll be waiting for you outside. When Yang Ye changed into sportswear and was about to go out, Qin Zhenghuang took her hand, kissed the back of her hand, and said gently, "Actually, I wasn't a beast just now, I just wanted to hurt you." ”

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Yang Ye became more and more speechless, showing impatience on his face, "I want to go home quickly." She still maintained a delicate expression, and in order to get out of here, she did not dare to anger him sensibly.

Her performance, it seemed that Qin Zhenghuang was quite satisfied, and quickly stepped forward, opened the door for her, and let her go out first.

"I'm going to drive. After Qin Zhenghuang finished speaking, he went out through the other exit facing the parking lot.

Yang Ye staggered forward, and didn't take a few steps, but he heard someone behind him shouting, "Yang Ye, are you feeling unwell?"