Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

However, he Bing was not afraid of him. She stood on tiptoe and put her bright little face in front of him, "where have I gone too far? Tell me."

The two people are very close now. Ye Ming smells the fragrance on her body and the green veins on his forehead begin to jump. "I see your husband is coming. He consciously hides in the bathroom and wants to go until your husband is gone. I have retreated and retreated, but you are pressing step by step. He Bing, do you believe you have made me anxious, Lao Zi..."

"How are you?" he Bing suddenly got closer and almost leaned against him.

Ye Ming was full of anger. Now her beautiful eyebrows, eyes and facial features shrink and enlarge in his sight. He only felt his head was confused. He knew that he was lured by her beauty. Confused.

"Just talk. Why are you so close to me? Stay away from me!" Ye Ming scolded low, but his voice was hoarse.

At this time, he Bing suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his small hand and hugged his neck.

Ye Ming obviously didn't expect her to hug him. As long as she was closer, her red lips would kiss him.

Ye Ming rolled his throat up and down, "he Bing, what do you want to do?"

He Bing tilted his head. "Ye Ming, what do you want to do? You don't seem to have answered my question. If I annoy you, what do you want to do?"

"But even if you don't say it, I know what you want to do. Do you want to... Commit a felony again?"

Crime?

He Ye Ming has committed a crime in his life, that is, he forcibly occupied her regardless of her wishes a few years ago.

She said he wanted to commit a felony

Her two green lotus like fiber arms hung around his neck. Her graceful and tight body was close to his strong man's chest. He had felt her ice flesh and jade through thin clothes.

He had never thought she would be so beautiful.

Three years ago, she was 21 years old. Three years later, she was 24 years old. The perfect S-curve was plump when it was a little more and slender when it was less. It was just right.

He Bing looked at the man. There were two red flames in his black eyes. The flames were not strange. He wanted her.

"Ye Ming..." she called his name, then slowly put her red lips forward, "now, kiss me."

Now, kiss me.

She said.

Ye Ming's muscles are tight, and the muscles under the black T-shirt are piece by piece, incomparably strong man's strength.

He stretched out his broad rough palm and put his arm around her thin waist.

The deep feeling in my heart becomes unbearable at such a moment, just like a small seed to break the ground, gradually sprouting.

His big palm pinched her slender waist, and her waist was like a willow, as if he could break it with force.

He lowered his tall body and kissed her red lips.

A little closer.

A little closer.

It's about to kiss.

However, Ye Ming suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter with you? Don't dare?" he Bing asked.

Ye Ming closed his eyes, "we can't, you're married, I can't..."

He Bing suddenly leaned up and kissed his thin lips.

Ye Ming's voice suddenly stopped, and his black eyes were immediately stained with red blood. All his restraint was broken under her kiss. He had a crazy idea, that is - divorce, let her divorce!