Don't play tricks on the rich and powerful

Chapter 271
"..."

Without saying a word, Zhao Yimei went into the bathroom with her pajamas.

His home is very clean, just like his people, meticulous.

The toilet utensils on the sink are very simple, without any trace of a woman.

Put water into the bathtub, the warm water soothes the cramping stomach.

Zhao Yimei's mind was empty, she was really not sure what Zhuo Yaohui meant.

His pajamas were so big that he wore them like a theater robe.

Zhao Yimei smelled milk when she came out.

In the kitchen, the man took off his suit jacket and only put on his shirt. He poured the warmed milk into a cup.

Zhao Yimei stood in the living room and looked over. His back was tall and straight, and his every move was beautiful.

How to do?
Still don't want to let go.

Just don't want to let go.

She walked over, hugged him from behind, and pressed her face against his back.

The man's body froze, he put down the cup in his hand, stretched out his hand to pull her arm, his voice was deep and full of displeasure, "let go."

She didn't let go, her arms tightened even more.

Only when you hold these arms do you know how thin they are.

Zhuo Yaohui's eyes sank, but he still opened them mercilessly.

He grabbed her arm with such force that he almost crushed her bones. He turned around and stared at her angrily. Zhao Yimei could hardly raise his head with the piercing coldness in his eyes.

Her eyes were hot and humid, Zhao Yimei's voice was low, and she owed a sentence for many years.

"sorry."

The veins on his forehead were all tensed, what he wanted was never her apology.

The hand holding her arm was violent, and Zhao Yimei was pushed against the wall by her. Zhuo Yaohui's light at the bottom of the pool was cold and hateful, "You want to sleep with me so much? Should I help you?"

Hey?
Zhao Yimei was a little stunned, as if such words would never come out of his mouth.

When the pajamas on her body were torn off, Zhao Yimei instinctively reached out and hugged him.

With her bare back stuck to the cold tiles, Zhao Yimei shivered violently. She shrank forward, trying to get into his embrace, but he forced her against the wall, and the wide pajamas slid down her body. The freshly bathed body smelled of his body wash.

Zhuo Yaohui's eyes darkened. He never denied that this woman's extremely alluring figure was fatally attractive to men.

His lips pressed down on her shoulders, his pajamas were fat and big on her body, and he easily peeled her off, the winter air was still very cold, Zhao Yimei's body shivered slightly, the air was cold It formed two extreme contrasts with the heat of his lips and teeth.

His palms raged on her body, and her body trembled like flowers in the rain.

Standing naked in front of him like this made her shrunk and closed her eyes. She stretched out her fingers and landed on his clothes. As soon as her fingertips touched his buttons, he swung them away. The man's eyes were dark again. And heavy, his eyes fell sharply on her.

Cut her skin like a blade.

The two stood facing each other, pajama pants were stepped on by her, and the pajamas on the upper body were still hanging loosely on her arms. Under the light of the kitchen light, her skin became whiter and tenderer, while he was still fully dressed. The comparison and conflict made Zhao Yimei close her eyes severely.

"What are you doing with your eyes closed? Zhao Yimei is sometimes embarrassed too?" His voice was low and there seemed to be a hint of sneer.

But his hand slid across her skin without stopping, feeling her trembling every inch.

I don't know if it's too longing in my heart. This body seems to have its own consciousness, and it is easy to bloom for him. Zhao Yimei bit her lip and panted softly. She was cruel, and wrapped her arms around his neck. Charming, her voice is watery and full of emotion, "Yaohui—"

(End of this chapter)