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Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with such a simple touch. He tore off her clothes, and the two buttons on the top were torn off by him, and the hot and humid kiss fell down. Ye Wei was a little uncomfortable and wanted to avoid it. However, her body did not follow her reason and held him tightly. She did not worry. Her eyebrows swept across the sky, and the blue sky and white clouds seemed to be so beautiful Li, there's no flaw.

Ye Wei's fading morning glow miraculously returns to her face, even her ears are pale red. She is very uncomfortable to leave him a few steps, one squatting, one sitting, not talking for a moment.

Finally, ye Wei broke the silence and asked him, "what's my name?"

"Ye Wei!"

"Ye Wei..." Ye Wei whispered the name, trying to find a little familiar feeling, but failed to do so, for her, whether it is Mo? Or Ye Wei or passers-by a, she has no impression.

She had a jade pendant with this name on it. When he called her Weiwei, she guessed that she might be called Ye Wei, but why was her name so strange?

She was puzzled.

Ye Wei gets her answer, seems satisfied, and has nothing to ask Mo? Ink? With a heavy face, "do you have nothing to ask me again?"

Ye Wei is at a loss. What else does she want to ask? She thought for a moment, her eyes were bright, ink? In a better mood, she asked, "is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry."

Ink? Completely black face, looking at her eyes as if to cut her in half, ye Wei did not know what he was angry at for a moment, was scared to step back, and then left him half step.

The man has a bad temper and is uncertain.

Is this her response to Mo? A few days ago, it seems that although it is not easy to get along with, but it seems not angry.

Ink? Cold hum a, gloomy face, brush off, anger into the villa.

Ye Wei looks around in a daze. Did she say something wrong? She is indeed hungry, which law stipulates that it is against the law to be hungry. He is also too baffled. Ye Wei flattens her mouth and looks up at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky.

The palm trees close at hand and the sound of waves can be heard from afar. It seems that everything is perfect, but it seems that there is something missing. She saw the scenery in her bedroom on the second floor. It is so beautiful that she suddenly yearns to go to the seaside.

But first, fill your stomach.

She got up, also into the villa, just into the smell of garlic, ye Wei a Zheng, along the fragrance to find, in the kitchen downstairs to see ink? He was busy in the kitchen with his apron on, and his movements were very quick, and there were dishes washed next to him.

Microwave oven is also turning, kitchen a warm fragrance, ye Wei is a little creepy, ink? This man, if you want to say that he kills people without blinking an eye, ye Wei absolutely believes that he wears an apron and cooks in the kitchen, even if he kills her, he doesn't believe it.

It's a fantastic feeling.

She couldn't help touching her forehead. Eh, she didn't have a fever. Did she prove what she saw was true? She pulled the corners of her lips, but she didn't respond. She stood there and watched him cook in a very elegant manner.

"Get out of the way." Ink? Even eyes did not give her, low roar.

Ye Wei hallucinates again, as if his ears are a little red. Ye Wei is a little surprised and blinks her eyes. Some don't believe it. She wants to get closer and see more clearly. Ink? A sharp eye swept over, as sharp as laser, she chatted to stop, ink? Staring again, she stepped back a few steps and turned her face to smile.

After a while, breakfast comes out, toast, porridge, side dishes, poached eggs, sandwiches, milk, a western style, a Chinese style. Ye Wei sits quietly on the table waiting for him to bring it out.

Smell more and more fragrant, she is more and more hungry, Mo? Sure enough, but he brought out the small porridge, vegetables and poached eggs. He sat on the opposite side of Ye Wei, reading the newspaper and enjoying his breakfast.

Ye Wei blinks her eyes in amazement. What about her?

Ink? Ignoring her, ye Wei couldn't help asking, "where's mine?"

"Don't you have hands and feet?" Ink? The tone is not good to return a sentence, ye Wei patted the table, angrily want to go upstairs, just walked to the stairs, the belly is very disheartened to cry a few times, she stopped again.

Although it is said that a person should have backbone, but how much does it cost per kilogram?

Ye Wei struggled for ten seconds symbolically, gritted her teeth and went straight to the kitchen? Looking at her back, the corners of her lips hook up a radian, ye Mei Mei carries her own western style breakfast, specially made from ink? At the farthest position, it's like biting ink when you bite sandwiches? She doesn't like milk very much, and she doesn't like sandwiches and toast very much. A few days ago, he prepared such breakfast for her, and she was tired of it. If it wasn't for filling her stomach, she would not abuse her appetite.

Ye Wei is really greedy for his small dish. It's so delicate that it looks delicious. Why hasn't she eaten it? Why would he only do this for her?

Ye Wei's coveted eyes finally get ink? She is not happy to bow her head and bite her sandwich, Mo? When he checked Ye Wei's information, he clearly said that she liked western breakfast, especially sandwiches and milk.Is there a mistake?

Wrong, no, not for a moment, Mo? I don't realize how crazy it is for a person to eat the same breakfast every ten days, especially Ye Wei, a picky eater.

Ye Wei is angry and ignores him, Mo? She will not take the initiative to answer.

She looked at the cup of milk disgusted, do not know if it is the attraction of rice fragrance, she felt the more hungry, ye Wei simply pointed to ink? I'll have that

"What do I eat?" Ink? Rhetorical questions.

Ye Wei looked at herself eating half of the sandwich and eating half of the toast. She was silent. She retreated and begged for the second place, "I don't want to eat this tomorrow."

"Don't like it?"

"Disgusting." Ye Wei is sure and sure she doesn't like it.

"Well." Ink? Well, without saying a word, ye Wei said, "I want your share."

"You think I run a restaurant, and you order?" Ink? Cool tunnel.

Ye Wei If I don't, I'll do it myself. "

Ink? Her face sank, her eyes lifted, her eyes swept over Ye Wei, and ye Wei lowered her head in a conversational manner. What did she say wrong? What's the man's temper? She felt that she must be incompatible with him, otherwise it would not be so difficult to get along with. She would not speak?

So, the table is silent again, ye Wei is still hungry, salivating ink? I couldn't get that one, so I had to fill my mouth with sandwiches I didn't like and drink milk I didn't like.

Ink? She raised her eyebrows and asked in a deep voice, "why don't you talk?"

His tone sounds very unhappy. Ye Wei laughs at first. I can bear with you, but the more I think about it, the more I can't help it, angry, "what's wrong with you? You have opinions when I speak, and you have opinions when I don't speak. Do you mean to find fault? "

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