Chapter X

The lips touched, and at that moment, Qiao Yun felt that his chest was rising and falling violently, and his heart seemed to jump out if he was not careful.

In the dark, people's senses are clearer and more sensitive, especially the sense of touch and smell, which become extremely sensitive compared with normal circumstances.

Qiao Yun was passively kissed by him, and his breath was full of his taste.

Rich wine flavor, sweet with a hint of smoke.

Her mind went blank and she didn't have time to think about anything.

Ye Chengyu's kiss is extremely hot, not as gentle as before, with impatient feelings, as if he wants to vent something.

Devouring, nibbling, biting, with an extremely intense and intense feeling of pleasure.

He tightly wrapped his arms around her slender waist with one hand, and held the back of her head domineeringly with the other hand to press her face to himself, Qiao Yun was a little out of breath by his kiss, his hands were between the two bodies, and he pushed him hard, but he forcefully hugged her to himself and did not allow her to have any chance to push herself away.

Qiao Yun was about to suffocate, the two of them were intertwined with the hot and hot breaths, and the sound of his rough and heavy breathing was close to his ears, clear and blushing, heartbeat.

His tongue was soft but with such a strong force that it was wreaking havoc on her lips.

In the midst of the excitement and kiss, she finally felt pain and slowly returned.

Struggling to push him away a little, Qiao Yun gasped for breath and his chest rose. Fuju.lie.

The two were very close to each other at the moment, and Ye Chengyu looked at her condescendingly, his eyes were hot and full of affection.

"You-"

As soon as she spoke, his kiss fell again, and the kiss was obviously more gentle and patient than the irritable, irritable, and eager just now.

She pushed him twice, and was eventually led into her own gentle vortex by him.

Qiao Yun felt that he must be crazy, and he unscrupulously showed his human nature in the cold winter night.

I don't know when it started, but his hand was already in her clothes, and his hot hand was gradually stroking downward. Above. She Ping. Tan's lower abdomen...... A concave. The uneven touch and feeling suddenly made Ye Chengyu's movements stagnate.

The action of him kissing her became suddenly intense, quite like a mountain rain. Desire. How do you come......

Qiao Yun felt a little committed. I can't stand his passion.

She was wearing a thin dress at home, his palm moved up, and he was caught by him all of a sudden, Qiao Yun was weak, if it wasn't for his domineering arms around her waist, she would definitely have been paralyzed.

The gentle kiss slowly swam between her neck, and Qiao Yun's hand between the two of them unconsciously turned into a hug around his neck, and her slender fingers ran through his hair, and she opened her eyes to look at the night.

The window in the living room, the curtains were not closed, and the moonlight outside was shining into the room with a cold light.

Her heart was sour and astringent, and she was on fire. The hot scene contrasted with her sad mood, and with her eyes closed, she let her tears drip on his clothes, on the back of her hands......

Ye Chengyu fire. The hot lips lingered all the way around her neck and collarbones, leaving a gorgeous mark on her.

Sensing her grief, he suddenly pushed her body away from him, and by the moonlight, he stared at her tearful face with heavy eyes.

Her eyes were bright, and her beautiful and clean face had a hint of sadness, not at all like the mask of a smirk everywhere she walked in the daytime, as delicate as a dummy.

Ye Chengyu's heart suddenly throbbed.

"Yunyun......" his thin lips opened slightly, and his low and hoarse voice slowly overflowed.

However, without waiting for him to say anything more, Qiao Yun suddenly hooked his neck again and took the initiative to print his lips towards him.

Qiao Yun didn't have time to think too much at that moment, her body movements were already faster than her thinking, she just wanted to do what she wanted to do at the moment.

It was obviously him who was drunk, but she felt that she was the one who was not sober-minded.

She's crazy.

The kind of affection for Ye Chengyu is particularly intense at this time.

The dark night always brings people countless thoughts, happy and sad, as if at this time, all their thoughts are magnified and have no scruples......

She was picked up by him and walked to the living room, and when she was pressed up by him on the sofa, Qiao Yun felt the feeling she hadn't felt for a long time again.

It's an indescribable expectation.

It was like the first time between them, and it seemed to be in such a dark night, but the scene was different, at that time she was scared, timid, and a person like him who couldn't talk softly also changed his way to say a lot of things to her that she was not good at.

"Old Ye ......" She suddenly grabbed his hand that was about to untie her clothes, and looked at him with a confused look in her eyes.

The long-lost salutation made him pause, and his eyes looked at her with burning eyes.

"Say those words to me again...... Good no good? ”

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, his body attached to her, and the scorching breath was swallowed on her neck.

"Qiao Yun, you are beautiful... The body is what I like... Lively personality... Passion...... It's crazy for you...", he said, taking her hand and slowly pointing down......

"I want you... What about you? Will you give it to me? ”

Exactly the same words, a few years later, he still remembers it clearly, Qiao Yun cried out of nowhere, holding his sturdy body with one hand, and holding his other hand tightly, crying a little suppressed under him.

But this suppressed cry penetrated into Ye Chengyu's heart little by little, becoming the source of his heartache, and slowly converging into a feeling he had never had.

"Yunyun ......"

"Old Ye ......" her voice trembled and hoarse, and finally spoke, "If we can't be together all the time, please don't provoke me again...... Good no good? Please...... Please......"

Helpless to the point of almost pleading, as soon as the last few words came out, he swallowed up his lips. In the tongue......

Ye Chengyu admitted that at this moment, he deeply experienced a feeling called "heartache......

There was a voice roaring in his heart, he couldn't let go of her, from the moment she reappeared in front of his eyes, it was destined that they would continue to entangle......

A hot, spicy, spicy scene in the living room was unfolding, and suddenly a cry with extremely high decibels pierced the quiet night, and in an instant, it also woke up two people who were in love. People on the edge.

It's Joe Joe.

Qiao Yun froze for a moment, then immediately pushed Ye Chengyu away and hurriedly sorted out his clothes to go to the bedroom, Ye Chengyu's face was extremely bad, and he stretched out his hand to hold her.

The tears on Qiao Yun's face have not yet been wiped away, and her face looks particularly delicate and charming in the bright moonlight.

"My daughter is crying, you let me go." Qiao Xiaoqiao hadn't cried overnight for a long time, and Qiao Yun was worried that she had a fever again, and her expression was very anxious.

She didn't know that her unconscious words "my daughter" were like a sharp and sharp to the heart of Ye Chengyu.

His body stiffened, and the strength of his grip on her wrist gradually decreased.

Qiao Yun took the opportunity to shake off his hand and hurriedly ran to the bedroom.

Qiao Xiaoqiao was sitting on the bed rubbing her eyes and crying, because she had been crying for a few minutes, her face was a little red, Qiao Yun immediately sat down and held the child in her arms and coaxed her.

The baby's body is like a small stove, Qiao Yun can feel her fever without a thermometer, and the temperature is not low.

Qiao Xiaoqiao was born prematurely, and she was always in the hospital incubator when she was born, and then her health has not been very good, and she often has a fever and illness, and this situation is only slightly better after she is three years old.

It is difficult to take a child, especially when she is often sick or something, at the beginning Qiao Yun slept well, and then after a few times, her sleep became extremely shallow, and she woke up immediately in the middle of the night when she felt the change in the child's body temperature and took her to the children's hospital.

She went to work during the day and had to be distracted to take care of the children, and during that time she was skinny and skinny.

Qiao Xiaoqiao is like the sunshine in her life, her most difficult years were supported by this child, and if the child had any illness, she became an ant on a hot pot.

There was no time to change clothes, Qiao Yun hurriedly dressed the child and rushed out with her in his arms.