As soon as Eleven stepped into the room, all eyes in the room fell on her, and all she saw was the man leaning against the head of the bed.

"Ah Ye." Eleven stood in front of the bed, and his voice was full of coquettishness and grievances.

Ye Junchen looked at the little woman, a faint smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked at her with warmth and tenderness, and beckoned gently in her direction.

Eleven threw herself into his arms like a cat, her hands tightly hugged his waist, her little face kept rubbing against his strong chest, and she couldn't help but think of the spring she saw on the day she forced him to poison, and her cheeks were slightly hot.

Ye Junchen hugged her slender waist, smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her body, the irritability suddenly dissipated, and he lowered his head and kissed the top of her head.

"You've been suffering these days."

Low and hoarse, with a hint of charm disturbing Eleven's mind.

Eleven raised his little face, his face was rippling with a vague smile, his eyes looked at each other like beads and mist, and the corners of his good-looking lips rose slightly.

"Now that you know I'm suffering, you have to make it up to me."

"What compensation?" Ye Junchen chuckled, ignoring the presence of others, and gently stroked her delicate cheeks, her voice was extremely gentle.

"You're so bad." Eleven blushed and said, "You know. ”

"Know what?"

Ye Junchen looked dazed, looking at the little woman in front of him with silent and deep eyes.

Seeing that the other party really forgot, the smile on his face changed as soon as he said it, and the whole person was indulged in a gloomy mood, occasionally peeking at the man in front of him with his spare eyes, puffing out his cheeks, and feeling a little angry.

Ye Junchen watched the changes on the little woman's face, couldn't help pinching her little face, lowered his body, and brought his mouth to her ear, with a voice that only two people could hear.

"You really want me to pay for it?" Ye Junchen squeezed her waist and said, "Huh? ”

When Eleven heard this, he immediately raised a bewitching and gorgeous smile, and wrapped his arms around his neck like a snake, met his lips, and pecked lightly.

"It's already stamped, and this matter is not allowed to be reversed!" Eleven raised his chin, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, with a hint of evil and treachery, and said triumphantly, "Hee-hee." ”

The good-looking face gradually bloomed with the delicate flowers of the begonias, and if you look closely, you can see the faint flush on her cheeks, and a pair of beautiful eyes are as clear as a spring but with a hint of shyness.

Ye Junchen couldn't help but chuckle, his big hand touched her cheek, gradually deepened to the back of her head, and sent it forward, his lips touching.

The soft touch, which belongs to the unique fragrance on her body, suddenly stiffens and tightens her body.

Quickly left her lips quickly, and quipped: "Stamped, naturally no regrets." ”

Eleven's cheeks suddenly turned crimson, and he buried his face in his chest as he explained, provoking a very soft laugh from Ye Junchen.

A group of people who were ignored by the two were naturally uncomfortable.

Nan Ling, in particular, turned around, holding his hot cheeks in both hands, and couldn't help but drift towards someone in the room.

"Your Excellency." Lin Tao first broke the embarrassing atmosphere and continued the topic before Eleven came in, "The skinless murder happened again, there are very few clues, if there is a third case, I am afraid the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

"The clues of the skinless murder case are so at least that the murderer cannot be found at all, and the murderer keeps changing skins, even if the murderer stands in front of you, you don't know him." Eleven couldn't help but interrupt Lin Tao's words, "Since the result can't be changed, why bother Ah Ye about such a thing?" ”