But because of this moment, Ye Ting raised her hand again and knocked down on the back of Chu Zheng's neck, Chu Zheng's front was dark, and the whole person fainted and lost consciousness completely.

Looking at Chu Zheng who fell on the floor, Ye Ting let out a long breath, then put away the dagger and dragged Chu Zheng to the bed.

Because she was afraid that Chu Zheng would wake up too soon, Ye Ting made up a few more strokes on the back of his head uneasily, presumably if he didn't faint for a few hours, no one would be able to wake him up.

At this moment, Ye Ting's mobile phone rang again.

Ye Ting impatiently took out her mobile phone, looked at the number on it, and sure enough, it was Jin Yuwei's slut, and immediately walked to the window to pick up the phone.

"How's it going?" Jin Yuwei spoke in a deep voice.

Ye Ting said coldly with a calm face: "I will inform you if it becomes a me, don't call me again." ”

The words fell, and without waiting for Jin Yuwei to speak again, Ye Ting hung up the phone directly, walked to the window again, and began to untie Chu Zheng's clothes.

After unbuttoning his shirt one by one, he pulled out all his clothes, leaving only a pair of boxers.

After throwing the clothes on the ground, Ye Ting turned around again and took out a suspender nightdress that had been prepared earlier in the wardrobe and helped Concubine Ye change it.

Concubine Ye was always in a coma, and she didn't react to it at all, as if she had completely lost all consciousness.

Ye Ting tossed for a long time, gently opened her mouth, spread out Concubine Ye's hair a little, and faded the suspenders on her shoulders down a few points, revealing a large area of her collarbone, and at the same time, the scenery on her chest loomed.

After finishing the work, Ye Ting moved the bodies of the two together, turned around and took out the camera she had prepared earlier from the cabinet.

Aiming at the lens for a while, then gently pressing the shutter, after taking a few shots, Ye Ting seemed to be not very satisfied, stared at the photo for a while, put down the camera, and walked in front of Concubine Ye again.

He stared at her condescendingly for a moment, then reached out to wipe her lipstick, and then reached out and twisted it firmly on her chest and shoulder.

The fingers fell, and after a while, a large area of redness gradually spread on Concubine Ye's snow-white skin, and where the hand was more ruthless, there were also some deep and shallow marks, looking at it from a distance, it really looked like a kiss mark left by a man.

Similarly, Ye Ting walked to Chu Zheng's side again, stretched out her hand and scratched his skin a few times, and suddenly Chu Zheng's body also had a few more red halos, as well as scratches that looked particularly ambiguous.

He stared at the two of them for a while, as if he wanted to check if there was anything missing.

Ye Ting raised her eyebrows, and reached out to scratch Chu Zheng's hair a little, then picked up the camera again and started shooting again.

After taking a few photos of the two lying together, it seemed that they felt pretty good, Ye Ting changed the posture of the two of them again, pressed Chu Zheng's upper body on Concubine Ye, buried it in her shoulder, and pinched Concubine Ye's mouth slightly, and after finding the right angle, it made the two look like they were doing something.

Ye Ting took a few more photos in a row, and seemed to be very satisfied with this.

Then he went up to the thousands again, took out one of Concubine Ye's legs from under the quilt, put it outside, and shrunk into Chu Zheng's arms at the same time, revealing only half of her side face.

At the same time, a white quilt wrapped around her chest, as if she were undressed.

After tossing for more than half an hour, looking at the photos, Ye Ting seemed to feel that it was almost enough, so she didn't continue.