How to break the fast wearing as a villain

Chapter 391 I Will Be Thin (39)

Lu Zijin let out a low cry, and in the next second, his two iron arms pressed against her sides, and Ye Ming rolled over. He knelt on the edge of the sofa with one knee, and his two legs pressed hers against hers. Clamp tightly.

Can't even move.

Lu Zijin looked at him a little helplessly, because of the kiss just now, the whole person was still panting, and it was another meaning in Yeming's eyes, his eyes darkened slightly.

Slowly lowering her body, her whole body carried an aura of certainty, which made her feel that the Yeming at this moment actually had some shadows of the male protagonists of the previous world.

Most likely, he became the Demon Lord's apprentice.

This time, he didn't rush to kiss her, but stretched out his hand beside her, caressing her face with infinite tenderness, and kissed her every time he touched her face.

Every time he kissed, he took a look at Lu Zijin's expression, he saw how she closed her eyes every time she kissed, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, with a little smile on her face.

"You know what I'm thinking now?"

Lu Zijin looked at his slender face and shut up. He liked to ask her so much, but she didn't want to say anything.

Don't have to wait and kiss again.

Yeming pursed his lips and waited for her answer. Seeing that she didn't answer, he was not annoyed. In the end, he buried his head between her neck, stretched his slender fingers to her lower back, flipped it over, and turned into Lu Zijin sitting pose on his lap.

His head was still buried next to her neck, and the lingering smell made him feel at ease involuntarily. He put his arms around her waist and lifted her up, whispering in his mouth: "...I miss you so much."

The voice was so low that Lu Zijin, who was right next to him, didn't hear it.

"What did you say... um..."

The man's muscles are very hard, and she is a little uncomfortable to sit on.

Just as she was about to tell, Yeming raised her head and kissed her, she hummed and stepped back, a palm had already been pressed on the back of her head and her way of retreat was cut off.

This time, his tongue broke in, looking for the tip of her tongue, and biting desperately.

Lu Zijin still hasn't figured out why he came back suddenly and went crazy all of a sudden.

She could only ask him cautiously between kisses: "You...well...how did you come back?"

"..." Yeming thought, he was indeed very different from before he went to England, but the uncle said that he had those messy memories, so he couldn't tell her for the time being.

His eyes darkened, and he whispered, "I saw you were still with Ye Jing."

Oh……

Is it possible that this guy is still jealous?
Lu Zijin was startled, convinced of this answer.

Her brows relaxed, and then there was Ye Ming's overwhelming plunder.

She ate the jelly just now, and there was still a little sweetness in her mouth. Yeming moved half an inch away from her, stuck out the tip of her tongue to taste it, then hooked the corner of her mouth, and said, "Sweet."

Lu Zijin watched him say these words without changing his face, only felt that his face was flushed, and he seemed hesitant to speak.

Yeming raised his neck and leaned over: "I haven't kissed enough yet, let's do it again."

Lu Zijin: "..."

Her lips were almost swollen.

What she doesn't know is that Yeming's longing is not only accumulated in the past six years, but also thousands of years ago.

The night was slightly cool, Yeming propped up one arm, looked at the person who was sleeping deeply next to him, stretched out his hand to caress between her brows, and lowered his head to press a kiss on her forehead.

"No wonder you can't find a trace of you after looking around. It turns out that you are hiding here."

Ye Ming murmured.

(End of this chapter)