In this way, Ye Xiaoxi was led all the way by Yang Junhao into the unique elevator of the presidential suite, and the elevator went straight to the presidential suite on the top floor.

When the door was closed, Ye Xiaoxi realized that he had followed this man into the room like this.

However, before she had a chance to buffer, and before she could even see what this presidential suite looked like, the whole person was already slammed against the wall.

As soon as it was dark in front of him, the tall black figure had already pressed up.

"You...... Hmmm......"

Ye Xiaoxi was about to spit out a word, and her red lips were already blocked by the man in front of her.

Who was it that when he saw her just now, he was still at a loss, as if he didn't know himself at all?

"Hmm......"

Don't doubt it, this time it was Yang Junhao, he covered his mouth in surprise and looked at the girl in front of him who was obviously already emotional.

"Who are you? Who am I?"

The girl stared at Yang Junhao with apricot eyes, although she was sure that the man in front of her was Yang Junhao, but she couldn't be taken advantage of by him just like that.

In case of......

Ye Xiaoxi was even thinking just now, what if this Yang Junhao in front of him was the same as himself?

The surface shell looked like Yang Junhao, but the core was changed.

So who does she have to go to cry to?

Although she has to admit that she fell in love with Yang Junhao's appearance at the beginning, the appearance association, who called their eldest brother a handsome?

But the more time passed, the more she realized that she really loved this person, regardless of looks.

The main thing is personality, and she can't eat or drink this thing because of her appearance, Ye Xiaoxi often thinks, I'm afraid that in this world, she will never find someone who is so compatible with her personality.

Even, one of her glances and gestures, Yang Junhao understands.

Know what she thinks, what she wants?

That's why, she can be very clear about who she loves?

is not the son Yang Junhao in the previous life, but the eldest brother Yang Junhao in this life.

Two lives, she only loves him.

And if, if the person in front of him is really like himself, he has changed his core, even if it is a little more bloody, and let Yang Shizi, who was in a wheelchair in his previous life, pass through.

She Ye Xiaoxi also had to decisively say 'no' to him.

This is not the man she loves.

So, you're going to take advantage of her as soon as you come in?

Damn, it's light to bite you.

"Speak well, don't move your hands and feet. Ye Xiaoxi stared at the man in front of him who was claimed to be 'Ye Shao' by Zhao Xinyao, "Ye Shao, what are you going to do?"

Leaf less?

For the first time, Yang Junhao felt that his title could be shouted out of the mouth of the girl in front of him, and it sounded so uncomfortable?

"Call me what?"

Yang Junhao pinched Ye Xiaoxi's chin, although it hurt when he was bitten on the mouth, he didn't mind that he kissed the stubborn girl in front of him again, "What do you call me?"

This kiss was made more relaxed by the impatient look when he entered the door just now.

"Bastard. Ye Xiaoxi was almost leaning against the wall softly when he was kissed, and his hand clenched his fist weakly against the man's solid chest.

Bastard?

It's enough bastard.

came back without saying a word, this was originally to find a place to talk well, but now he uses practical actions to tell himself that his mouth is not only used to chat and eat, but also to do many things.

Like now.

"Longlong, little curly. Yang Junhao kissed the girl in front of him, and called out the name of the girl in his arms softly and in a low voice.

Ye Xiaoxi's 'big brother' was like unlocking the seal of the spell.

Especially when the two of them came out of the hotel just now, their fingers were interlocked, and the ring on their fingers was like a demon, and a warm current stimulated his heart.

Yang Junhao only felt that his whole body was relaxed.

It turned out that he had always felt that something was pressing on his heart, so that no matter what he did or what he wanted to do, he didn't feel wrong.

However, since those slender and delicate little hands were grasped by him with thin calluses, Yang Junhao felt that his whole person was different, and there seemed to be a light all over his body along the interlocking of his fingers.

And all the memories he lost poured into his mind.

This is the girl he dreams of, and here is the girl he loves in his heart.

His girl.

However. But he called him 'Ye Shao'?

Why did he have the surname Ye?

Yang Junhao realized at this time that she was the only one who remembered her in the depths of her love.

Even if he didn't have a little memory, he still instinctively felt that he should have the surname Ye, because this surname was very important to him.

Just like when Xiaolongnu was in the Valley of Despair, she claimed that her surname was 'Liu'.

"The little curly-haired hair is now growing, too. Yang Junhao rubbed the girl's hair dotingly, and kissed her dumbfounded eyes again, "Good, I'm back." ”

Then, kissed her delicate red lips all the way down her eyes, nose, cheeks, and earlobes.

"I'm back and I'll never leave you again. ”

"You bastard. Ye Xiaoxi's apricot eyes glared at him, and his hand hammered his chest harder, "Bastard......"

It seems that only in this way can she vent her sadness and sadness for so many years.

"Yang Junhao, you bastard!"

However, this bastard is at her mercy and scolded.

Even, when the two of them didn't know when they were naked and facing each other, when Ye Xiaoxi's teeth bit on his shoulder without hesitation, Yang Junhao was still very patient to comfort the girl in his arms who could not be said to be sad or sad, or excited.

"Longlong, Creek, my girl. Yang Junhao kissed the girl who was almost breaking down over and over again, "Don't cry, my heart will break when you cry." ”

"It's all my asshole. After saying that, he didn't say a word and gave himself two big mouths.

These two slaps are not the same as Ye Xiaoxi's fist embroidered legs and itching, two slaps, Yang Junhao's handsome face, and the red color can also be seen on the wheat-complexed face.

You can see how powerful this is.

"What are you doing?" Ye Xiaoxi was stunned, obviously angry just now, but he was already distressed at this moment.

"Who asked you to fight?"

"Does it hurt?"

After speaking, he didn't know where to run despite his skirt, so he sat up and touched the man's face distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

The man looked at the girl stupidly and shook his head with a smile, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

In the end, Ye Xiaoxi didn't understand, why did he be eaten and touched?

Yang Junhao, you specially explain it to Lao Tzu.