Chapter 142: My Women Can Only Wear the Clothes I Give
He spoke slowly, word by word, his eyes still fixed on my face. Those words got into my ears, but unfortunately they didn't go out of the other ear. I'm ashamed of what 'working together', what 'working together', this person is simply a scoundrel and a hooligan......
"Ye Jingchong, you are really a scoundrel!" I thought so, and I said it.
Ye Jingchong looked at me and smiled: "It's not too late for you to find out now." ”
His eyes were bright, and he didn't move when he looked at my face. I was so uncomfortable with his stare that I turned my head away from him.
When the legs were done, he gently placed my legs on the quilt. The numb touch suddenly rose from my legs, and I blushed and shouted, "Ye Jingchong, what are you doing?" ”
"Help you take your clothes off." Ye Jingchong slowly raised his head and smiled at me. His hand was holding one of my calves, his eyes wandering over the snow.
"I don't like you wearing clothes that other men give you." He picked it lightly, and the tulle was like loose sand in his hand, and I quickly got up in fright and grabbed the skirt with both hands.
"What does it matter to you that I wear clothes that someone else gave me?"
"My women can only wear the clothes I give."
Ye Jingchong raised his eyebrows and looked at me: "I'll go buy you clothes tomorrow and fill your cabinet with it." ”
"I won't wear it if you buy it!" I would rather die than give in, glaring at him.
"I don't mind changing it for you every day - and if you don't take it off again, I'll take the scissors and cut it inch by inch!" He smiled more and more happily, clapped his hands as he spoke, and looked around.
"Hey, where's the scissors?"
"Ye Jingchong, you shameless, scoundrel, bastard!" I searched through all the dirty words in my stomach, and I heard Ye Jingchong say: "That's all, Qin Yuyu, you are still far away!" ”
He bared his teeth and grinned and held my hands: "Let's say this ......" He leaned over and slowly spat out two words beside me, biting my ear with his teeth. Instantly, the numb and crispy feeling rose from the soles of my feet to the top of my head, I reached out and pressed against his chest, Ye Jingchong held me with one hand, and stretched down with the other hand.
"Don't move." He said commandingly, I just felt a chill on my body, and he scooped up the quilt and covered me.
"Alright." Ye Jingchong took the black skirt in his hand and threw it to the side. He looked at me with a smile and gently stroked my messy hair.
I glared at him: "Ye Jingchong, don't mess around." ”
"Okay, I'm not messing around." Ye Jingchong raised his hand to signal surrender, "Aren't you still injured, no matter what I do, I won't attack the injured." ”
"Shut up!" I glared at him angrily, Ye Jingchong wrapped his hands around the quilt and hugged me in his arms, and he kissed my face again, "You are obedient, don't move." It's been so long, you're tired, I'm tired, get a good night's sleep, okay? ”
"Go back to your own house." I sniffed and whispered.
"This is my home. The place you are in is my Ye Jingchong's home. ”
He reached into the quilt with one hand and gently grasped mine.
Somehow, my nose was sour, so I had to turn around and stop looking at Ye Jingchong.
Anyway, this guy can't get rid of him, and I'm not going to waste my strength.
The lights dimmed, and the people behind them moved, approaching. I held my breath, I hadn't had such intimate contact in a long time. Ye Jingchong pressed his hand on the quilt and pressed his body against mine.
I could hear his breathing, shallow.
"You can go to the cupboard and get the quilt, and the left hand is the second partition." I lowered my voice, but it was still harsh in the silence.
"Okay."
He replied, and in a few moments I heard his feet on the floor, and I passed very softly, and then lowered my steps and came back. As his body pressed against the bed, the sound of breathing came closer, my eyes closed open, and I pretended to be asleep.
His hand reached out again and wrapped me around his chest