The elevator doors open and close, close and open.

Because no one dares to come up to the top floor, and a password is needed, the elevator does not go down, and it seems to be consumed with people.

"Shen Yeting......"

"Huh?"

"Don't be here." Yan Weichu felt that he was about to be burned to death, and there were bodyguards outside the elevator.

How could he be so unscrupulous.

Shen Yeting finally raised his head, and his eyes were already dyed crimson.

He stared into her eyes, word by word spilling out of his sexy lips: "Go to the room?" ”

Yan Weichu gritted his teeth, this bad boy!

"Hmm." She could only answer like this, or he would have deliberately misunderstood her meaning and wanted to continue in the elevator.

Say no, and he's really going to continue here......

So, let's go inside.

Shen Yeting let go of her.

She was finally relieved, and her wrists were red, which showed how hard he was exerting.

He turned sideways and just took a step when he suddenly heard someone behind him snort.

Immediately came back to his senses and subconsciously caught her sliding body.

"What's wrong?"

"You still say!" Before he first glared at him, he didn't know how coquettish the words he said were and how coquettish they were.

Shen Yeting couldn't stand her like this the most, gritted her back molars, picked her up, and carried her out of the elevator.

Outside the elevator, the bodyguards kept their heads down, not daring to lift them until the suite door opened and closed, and they dared to raise their heads and breathe a heavy sigh of relief.

Either Ting Ye doesn't make a move, and if he makes a move, it's a paradise.

It's excessive, it's just excessive, haven't thought about the feelings of these single dogs of theirs!

……

As soon as she entered the house, Shen Yeting put her on the shoe cabinet.

It didn't seem to be intending to let her go.

Yan Weichu also saw that this bad guy was really angry and jealous.

She really just wanted to be angry with him......

"Brother Yeting, are you jealous?" Yan Weichu opened his black and white eyes and stared at him hiding in the dark.

Because there are no lights in the house, I can't see each other's faces, so I can only rely on my feelings and body contact.

There was no gap between him and her, so he put her on the shoe cabinet.

The fingers are slender and the fingertips are cold.

He cupped her cheek.

He didn't speak, just slowly, leisurely tracing her features and contours, and finally his fingers rested on her pink lips.

It seems to be like jelly, and it seems to be like QQ candy.

He really didn't know that the girl's lips were so soft before kissing her.

"Actually, I was deliberately angry with you, who told you not to contact me." Before he told the truth, he was afraid that he would be really angry, and then he would do that to her just now.

It was torture, unbearable to death, as if there were countless insects and ants gnawing and crawling in the body.

"Drunk, and Lin Yifeng?" His voice finally sounded, and in the dark environment, it seemed to be particularly indifferent, alienated, and even tumbling and turbulent.

It turned out to be this ......

The corners of Yan Weichu's lips hooked, the pear vortex was shallow, and his hands instantly circled his neck with his consciousness and pulled his body down.

Her lips approached his, her voices narrow, her breath flowing between each other's lips, and she said, "You taste it, the taste of fruit ......"

Before Shen Yeting could react, her lips had already touched his.

Lips and teeth were intertwined, and she pried open his......

Shen Yeting tasted the taste of fruit, not alcohol......

So, she didn't drink just now......

Entering the box just now, according to his angle, her body was almost attached to Lin Yifeng.