The sweetest you in the world belong to me

Chapter 1 Come on, pretentious

Chapter 1 Come on, pretentious

night house.

In the huge bedroom, the girl was wearing a near-transparent nightgown, half lying on the floor, and said to the door, "Ouch!"

The voice is soft enough to make one's skin crawl.

She was waiting, waiting for movement outside the door.

one second...

two seconds...

three seconds...

There was silence outside the door.

Too low, can't you hear?
Ye Lige frowned and bit her pink lips lightly, wrinkled her small nose, and howled desperately: "Ah!"

"Da da da……"

There was the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door.

coming.

Ye Lige smiled triumphantly, lay down on the carpet in a provocative pose, and closed his eyes.

"Boom!"

The knock on the door was conveyed, and the man's slightly magnetic voice passed through the door panel: "Miss? Miss?..."

The voice of the man who didn't get a response was anxious: "I went in?"

"Click!"

The door opened.

The man pushed open the door and entered.

What came into view was the graceful and delicate body lying motionless on the floor.

"Miss!"

The man is calling her.

Ye Lige cursed in his heart: Shout out, hurry up and give artificial respiration.

next moment.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in the crowd.

"what!"

Ye Lige, who couldn't bear it, let out a scream and opened his eyes.

What came into view was the man's piercing and profound handsome face, and a pair of pupils like black ink, as if a black hole in the universe could swallow a person's soul. At this moment, he couldn't hide his concern and anxiety.

"Are you OK?"

The man's deep and magnetic voice echoed in his ears.

He was so close.

A faint pleasant smell lingered in his nostrils.

Ye Lige's heart trembled uncontrollably.

"What's wrong with me?"

The girl's voice was charming and soft, her beautiful eyes were full of water, and her pretty face was as shy as a ripe apple.

No man would be able to resist this attire.

The man's expression didn't fluctuate at all, and his eyes didn't even move down. He glanced at her body and just told her with a straight face: "You were lying here when I entered the door, as if you were unconscious."

"is it?"

Ye Lige blinked his eyes, tried his best to shake off his guilty conscience, innocently: "It may be because my feet slipped and fell, my feet hurt so much, I can't get up, can you hug me to bed?"

"Ok!"

The man picked her up expressionlessly, turned around and carefully placed the woman on the two-meter-wide bed.

"I'll ask Mu Han to come over and check on you."

The man said he was about to leave.

"no."

Ye Lige grabbed him.

"What do you want Missy?"

The man is always indifferent, his eyes are like the darkness of night, without any emotional fluctuations.

If she hadn't been very sure in her previous life that this man loved her like an idiot, she would not have had the courage to continue seducing him.

"What do you think of this new dress I bought? Does it look good?"

Ye Lige took a seductive pose that he had learned for a long time in front of the mirror.

"nice."

The man took a slight step back.

His face blushed, but it was covered by his bronze complexion, so it was not easy to detect. In Ye Lige's eyes, he was unmoved.

"You didn't even look at me."

Ye Lige's small mouth was pouted, and his cheeks were puffed up like a little puffer fish, which made people want to poke him.

"Looked."

The man's voice was a little hoarse, and his pupils were slightly narrowed to suppress the fire.

"Really read it?"

"Is that pretty?"

"Would you like to see some more?"

Ye Lige Transformed from a little fox into a Satan who came out of hell, he is tempting a man to go into hell and become her slave.

Mo Bingshang clenched his fists, his palms were covered with sweat, his Adam's apple rolled slightly when he met the girl's big innocent and innocent eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to."

"Really don't want to?"

Ye Lige frowned.

"It's late at night, Missy should go to bed early, and get up early to go to class tomorrow."

Mo Bingshang suddenly turned around and left.

"Hey!"

Ye Lige couldn't call him even if he wanted to, so he could only watch helplessly as he walked out of the room and watched the door close carefully.

(End of this chapter)

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