Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ye Wangchuan's light touch didn't last long, but it was enough to make Qiao Nian's heart sink completely.

They touched each other gently, neither of them said a word, they just stood there quietly, feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing.

Qiao Nian was still a little confused.

Ye Wangchuan broke the silence, raised his hand to brush her hair hanging on the shell of her ear, pursed his lips, and his graceful appearance made people sin: "If you don't go in, we will sleep together."

"I can't let you sleep on the sofa. If you don't want to, then we can sleep on the bed together."

"..."

Qiao Nian was speechless for a few seconds. He raised his dark eyes and felt that he needed to remind him: "It's you who keeps your integrity, and it's not that I don't want to."

This time, Ye Wangchuan choked at the words. He lightly touched her earlobe with his fingertips and then took it back. His eyes were lingering: "Get some rest early, good night."

When Qiao Nian saw him turning around to leave, she suddenly reached out and hooked his little finger, holding his hand.

"?"

You close your eyes and let yourself be immersed.

Qiao Nian felt her lips being sucked gently by me. This touch made you feel dizzy.

"Yes."

Ye Wangchuan hadn't adjusted his breathing yet, so he gave up the urge to take a cold shower, arranged your clothes, and stabilized his breathing.

"Nian Nian, I am not Liu Xiahui."

You rubbed your hot face, thought of the important things you had not done tomorrow, and put away your thoughts that had just wandered around.

"..." Any woman has experienced that kind of provocation and invitation!

Before Ye Wangchuan waited for you to retreat, he bent his long legs and leaned back under the sofa in the living room. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the processed messages.

But outside the darkness, your own breathing was disordered, you were panting heavily, your throat was rolling but you had the strength to make a sound.

"Go back to sleep and get some rest early."

She stared at the man's thin lips that were suitable for kissing, and asked in a strange way: "How about a kiss?"

Ye Wangchuan raised his head and touched your lips deeply. My lips are soft and cold, with a power that is hard to resist.

"..."

Qiao Nianyou was so pretentious that she retreated to the master bedroom and prepared to read the information she had finished...

After the situation was about to get out of control, the woman who tightly held your wrist let go with amazing self-control, and buried her head in your neck to calm her breathing.

Ye Wangchuan's kiss is getting deeper and deeper, as if he wants to swallow you whole. Qiao Nian could hear her heartbeat speeding up, her breathing becoming slow, and her body starting to feel weak.

Ye Wangchuan turned around, as if he didn't know why she suddenly grabbed his hand. Qiao Nian's lips were still warm from the kiss just now.

Ye Wangchuan's eyes turned from frightened to dark in an instant. He reacted quickly, grabbed Qiao Nian's wrist tightly, and pushed her tightly against the wall. His breathing became rapid, and his body pressed against Qiao Nian. Leave her nowhere to escape.

Qiao Nian felt a strong masculine scent rushing towards his face, making your heart beat faster and your cheeks feel hot. You want to struggle, but Ye Wangchuan's strength allows you to move.

The air is filled with the faint fragrance of shower gel.

You smiled provocatively at the other person: "Really? You see, he is even better than Liu Xiahui. He can't wait to go to Putuo Temple to register as a monk."

Qiao Nian could feel the scorching cold temperature coming from under my body. She pressed her back against the wall and wanted to ask me why.

Fu Qun watched me restrainedly let go of the hand on his waist, turned around and walked to the living room to get water. If he asked me to retreat to the bedroom to sleep together, it would be too explicit an invitation.