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Chapter 112 129: So High-End (2)

Xia Tong brushed her long hair in the shawl, she was the only one in the dining room during dinner, and the maid told her that Lord Ye Ting was swimming.

Xia Tong nodded, she heard that he has the habit of swimming, 5000 meters a day, all year round.

No wonder he has such a good figure. Swimming, horse riding, which one does not require super physical strength? !
And this morning he took her to see a doctor, went to the racecourse in the morning, and the Dragon Beast King was born in the afternoon, so he probably only has time to swim now.

Ye Tingjue...he is really a busy person, regardless of business or private affairs, his time is full, and he never has a moment to spare!

Xia Tong has a good appetite, and he may lose a lot of blood in a day, so he especially picks up blood-enriching foods, and he has no scruples about chomping on them.

The servants on the side were stunned, thinking that a young girl like Xia Tong was either picky about food or on a diet to lose weight, let alone at night.

Isn't she afraid of getting fat if she eats like this?
"Hehe." Xia Tong shook his head and chuckled, seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, and understood their thoughts.

She thinks they are worrying too much. She has a physique that does not gain weight. Since she was 15 years old, her weight has been maintained at 98 catties, but her height has grown a bit. In the past two years, these two indicators have remained unchanged at 168. cm, 49 cm.

I remember how many people envied her while studying in the United States, especially a classmate who was a model. Rely on the body to eat!

Whenever someone said that, Xia Tong laughed it off.

After drinking the last sip of orange juice, she finally stood up satisfied, feeling full of strength in her whole body.

After leaving the restaurant, Xia Tong took the elevator directly to the master bedroom on the top floor.

This was the first time she entered the master bedroom on her own initiative, and the servants outside the hall all had surprised expressions. It was no wonder that their "airborne" young mistress was carried back to the room more than once by the lord!
In private, the servants were secretly discussing that the young mistress didn't want to have sex with the lord, and they forced her back again and again.

Now, he took the initiative to enter the room, but it was the first time in history!
Seeing their surprise, Xia Tong smiled, closed the door and sat on the sofa, staring up at the famous paintings on the ceiling, lost in thought...

At eight o'clock in the evening, when Lord Ye Ting returned to the master bedroom, the room was brightly lit.

Xia Tong was lying on the big bed, covered in the quilt, only a slender leg was exposed outside.

The man frowned, his handsome face was slightly cold, he pulled his thin lips, and walked slowly to the bed.

He slowly unbuttoned the shirt, his dark eyes fell on the woman's slender and fair ankles, those slender and well-proportioned calves, the skin was as creamy and could be broken by blowing, as delicate as a baby's skin.

Xia Tong was motionless, sleeping deeply, the curve of the man's lips was even deeper, maybe she didn't expect that she would take the initiative to run back to the master bedroom to sleep tonight!
Ye Tingjue hooked his sexy thin lips, and it took him a long time to turn around and go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Less than 10 minutes after he went in, Xia Tong woke up suddenly. The man's strong aura seemed to startle her. She immediately sat up and looked around, but when she saw no one, she lay down again.

She turned over and rolled to the middle of the big-bed. As soon as her face was buried in the pillow, she smelled the remaining masculine breath on it.

It was the breath that belonged to Ye Tingjue. It was clear and pleasant to smell, with a faint smell of tobacco. It rushed into his nose, and he couldn't help trembling in his heart.

Xia Tong wanted to turn over, but his body didn't move for a while, his face was still pressed against the pillow.

(End of this chapter)