Qin Zhenghuang's magnetic and charming voice made Yang Ye unable to refuse.

His words were like a warm current, flowing around Yang Ye's body, and the gentle feeling made her addicted.

This man is her poison, and she is like taking it*, and she can't help but get addicted to it.

Qin Zhenghuang opened the car door, watched Yang Ye sit in the co-pilot, carefully fastened her seat belt, and then walked around to the driver's seat from the front.

All of this is done in one go.

The flow of water is generally natural and smooth, without a trace of artificiality.

It seems that the enjoyment that is taken for granted is also an obligation that must be done.

Everything in front of him made He Man look a little dazzling, he didn't expect Yang Ye to have such great ability to make Qin Zhenghuang serve her willingly.

She hated that these were two people acting in front of her, and the purpose was to make her retreat.

"Don't think!" He Man's eyes flashed with a vicious light, but a shy smile appeared on his face, and he waved at the car, "Slow down on the road." ”

When she got into her car, her emotions exploded, her fists pounded the seat, her head was on the steering wheel, and her eyes seemed to be on fire.

Silently venting his anger.

It took a long time for her head to be lifted from the steering wheel, her face was a little pale, her eyes were sloppy, but the corners of her lips were ruthless, "I won't stop, Yang Ye, this fox spirit, the ghost believes that Qin Zhenghuang will end up with you, wait and see." ”

Yang Ye sat in the car, listening to Liu Ruoying's songs, humming happily, with a comfortable face.

Suddenly, there was a "sneeze" and a big sneeze, "It must be He Man scolding me." She wiped her nose with a tissue and complained like a real thing.

Qin Zhenghuang glanced at her, smiled wickedly, and laughed at her, "Did you hear that?"

"Didn't your revelation just now hit her too hard?" Yang Ye ignored his ridicule, and suddenly felt a little distressed in his heart, and said thoughtfully.

He Man certainly has her problems, but there is nothing wrong with liking Qin Zhenghuang, thinking of hearing Qin Zhenghuang's words just now, her expression, the way she endured it, made her feel quite unbearable.

Qin Zhenghuang's performance today shocked her, and He Man's reaction made her feel even more amazing.

"Then you can give it to her. Qin Zhenghuang blurted out, today I have to carry out the rhythm of the poisonous tongue to the end.

Yang Ye was a little angry for a while, his little face sank, and he was about to scare him, when suddenly, his eyes turned and he changed his mind again.

"I'm not, Qin Zhenghuang, you just said, don't expect to regret it, never think about it. Yang Ye said these words slowly, looking at Qin Zhenghuang with a solemn expression.

In the past few days, she has been tentatively observing Qin Zhenghuang's attitude towards He Man, whether she is alone in pain or uncomfortable, she has tasted all kinds of tastes anyway.

Today, it was he who said it himself, and he confessed his relationship with him without warning, and now even if he ridiculed, Yang Ye would not give her any chance to regret it.

Qin Zhenghuang pursed his lips and smiled, his face showed a little pleasure, but his words were still not good, "Don't you feel unbearable? ”

His words made Yang Ye laugh, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"However, Mr. Qin's performance today is remarkable and worthy of reward. Yang Ye shook his head, looking sour and talented.

Qin Zhenghuang squinted at her, his heart moved, he felt his lower abdomen tighten, and the smile on his face became evil, "Madam, how to reward?"

Yang Ye tilted her head, saw his appearance, and looked up at the man in front of her in shock, "You ......" saliva swallowed, swallowed, but she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Qin Zhenghuang no longer quarreled with her, and the car drove fast.

After arriving at the villa, Yang Ye slipped into the kitchen and prepared dinner with Sister-in-law He;

Qin Zhenghuang watched TV in the living room for a while, and then went upstairs to deal with foreign things.

Until the end of the meal, the two of them were fine.

After cleaning up, Yang Ye went back to the bedroom, Qin Zhenghuang went to the study, step by step, everyone has their own trajectory.

After bathing, Yang Ye changed into a pair of erotic underwear, sprayed a little rosemary, and then covered the door of the room and lay on the bed exaggeratedly, like a concubine waiting for the emperor's luck, full of expectations.

For the first time since marrying Qin Zhenghuang, she was looking forward to him coming over so much.

However, I don't know if Qin Zhenghuang has too many things or what the reason is, until eleven o'clock, I didn't see him here.

"Maybe I've gone back to my side to rest. Yang Ye was a little disappointed, and closed his eyes helplessly, and his expression became sad.

Without hope, she felt sleepy, and soon she fell asleep.

In a daze, I felt that Qin Zhenghuang came to her bedside and gently lifted her quilt.

Yang Ye deliberately wore a silky and light underwear today, which set off her graceful figure very much, her fair and smooth skin loomed, and she looked beautiful.

Qin Zhenghuang's throat suddenly tightened, his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, his breathing became a little short, and the aroma of Yang Ye after bathing followed, making him feel relaxed and happy.

A pair of big palms slowly swam away, and Yang Ye suddenly came to his senses, "Why is it so late?"

His heavy breathing sounded in his ears, and his slightly squinted eyes saw his honey-colored skin, covered with fine beads of sweat, Yang Ye's just sober mind was instantly a little intoxicated.

"I had a meeting with senior foreign officials today, and there were too many things. Qin Zhenghuang replied in a dull voice.

Yang Ye, who had been passive before, turned out to be abnormal today, and his soft arms hugged his neck tightly, "Well, my husband has worked hard!"

Yang Yejiao's lips pursed, kissed the slightly opened thin lips, and the sweet spiritual tongue was tentative, gentle and delicate.

Qin Zhenghuang was ignited all of a sudden, and his passion exploded instantly, uncontrollable.

"Qin Zhenghuang, do you love me?" Suddenly, a thin layer of mist appeared in Yang Ye's eyes, and his lips were closed, and he asked softly.

Qin Zhenghuang was slightly stunned and hesitated.

The woman hugged him all of a sudden, as if she didn't need to know the answer, her body was obsessed with him, and she let out a deep sigh, "But, Qin Zhenghuang, I love you......" The sentence seems to be telling with life.

The man vaguely saw that the long half-drooping eyelashes seemed to be stained with a layer of dampness, which inexplicably pierced his heart.

"Maybe I love her, right?" Qin Zhenghuang had never thought about this question, but he just felt that when he was with her, he felt different, a wonderful and strange feeling.

The man in the confusion didn't allow much thought, and after hearing the woman's whispering, he instantly collapsed his reason and lost his way.