Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Yin Muchen's right hand holding the pen was stiff, and his face was heavy. "What's wrong with her?"

Liu caizhe and Hu Ya take their eyes off the documents and look at the men one after another.

"Sir, Miss Yin and I just finished our dinner, and it was fine originally, but I was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks. When Miss Yin went up the stairs, she fell down on the steps, and she had a little skin on her knee."

Yin Muchen's tight muscles quickly relaxed, and his brush like two rows of thick eyelashes gently folded for a moment. He did not speak.

Because the office was very quiet, Liu caizhe and Hu Ya also heard the words of aunt A. they looked at each other. They were busy with important documents. Aunt a called just because the girl was slightly injured. It was a big surprise.

They know this man was scared.

Auntie was still talking, "Sir, Miss Yin just sat on the steps alone and cried. She was so sad that I said I would take care of her wound. She didn't say anything. She went back to her room and closed the door. Sir, Auntie also wants to tell you something about you. It's OK for the couple to quarrel. How can you be serious about Miss yin? This Chinese New Year's Miss Yin has no relatives. She only goes to the western restaurant and stuffs herself at home. Miss Yin is a bit stubborn, but she just suffers from her stubbornness. You see, what a poor little girl she is. "

Yin evening morning pursed thin lips, he hung up the phone.

Put the mobile phone aside, he pulled out a cigarette, and then lit it with a lighter, squinting his narrow eyes and smoking a cigarette, and then slowly spit out the smoke. In the smoke, his hand holding the cigarette pinched the document on the desktop and said faintly, "continue."

Liu caizhe and Hu Ya continue to break the point.

At this time, a thunderclap came from the French window. Hu Ya stood straight to close the window. "President, it's raining outside."

Yin evening morning raised a glance.

Hu Ya closed the window and turned around. "President, it's really raining..."

Hu Ya's words suddenly stopped, because the office chair was empty, only Liu caizhe stood at the table with a helpless shrug.

"Manager Liu, what about the president?"

"Where else can he go?" Liu caizhe sighed, "he will never win Miss Yin."

……

Yin Shuiling has already fallen asleep. She is awakened by the thunder outside the window. She is also afraid of the dark and thunder as she was a child.

Turning over, she curled herself up into a small ball, pulled up the quilt and buried her small head in it. She covered her ears to hear the terrible thunder.

But the more she didn't want to hear, the more she heard, the thunder, her eyes closed and trembling.

At this time, there was a sound in my ear, as if The door opened.

She sprang out of bed and sat up, looking sideways at the door.

By the door stood a man, Yin WanChen.

Yin Muchen is back.

The tight string in Yin Shuiling's brain suddenly loosened. She was very afraid just now. She thought it was a thief. Unexpectedly, he came back.

He came back at last.

Her clear almonds looked at him in isolation and softness.

Yin evening morning stands by the door. He looks at the girl quietly and indifferently. Then he raises his hand and uncovers his black suit.

Yin Shuiling found that his clothes were all wet, but his hair was still standing on his head, which was wet with rain, hard and cold.

She opened the quilt and came down from the bed, bared two snow-white little feet and came to him. Bai Yu's little hand reached out and she went to pick up the suit he had taken off.

Yin Muchen did not look at her, took off the wet suit and threw it directly on the carpet beside her.

Yin Shuiling's small hand was frozen in the air.

Yin Muchen raised his head and began to pull the tie between his neck. The silky material of the tie was not so easy to pull when it was stained with rain. He pulled it for two times and didn't pull it off. Then he glanced at the stiff girl and said, "no eyes?"

Yin Shuiling was stunned. She went to the man and stood on tiptoe to help him untie his tie.

Roughly to match her height, the man slightly bows his waist, which shows his back muscle line, 32 year old man's strong and strong.

Rich masculinity.

Yin Shuiling's eyes dodged for a while. At this time, her small waist was entangled, and she was directly pulled into a broad and moist chest.

Yin WanChen bent over and blocked her red lips.

She didn't want to wet her, but she seduced people with her eyes.

Suddenly attacked, Yin Shuiling's eyes widened. Her tie had not been untied and hung loosely around his neck. She watched him close her eyes and kiss her. His two rows of thick eyelashes touched her eye socket, which was as hard and cold as his people.

Two small hands quickly against his stiff shoulders, she pushed him.

"Yin WanChen..."

The man didn't let go. A healthy arm lifted her soft waist and pressed it hard into his arms. Her body was fragrant and soft. He didn't touch it for half a month. At the moment, he just wanted to make her soft body go to death and destroy the best.

Teeth lost, his tongue was hooked by him, no tenderness of the past, he stormy kiss her, as if to take her breath.Yin Shuiling was miserable. She was as thin as willows. She was just a little bit thin. He wrapped her strong arms around her. Her chest was stuffy. The key was that her heel couldn't touch the ground. He forced her to stand on tiptoe to kiss him.

This kiss is extremely overbearing.

After a while, Yin Shuiling's face was red. She couldn't breathe. She bit the tip of his tongue.

Yin evening morning eat pain, loosen her small mouth at the same time also opened his eyes, two fingers clasped her jaw, he means unknown low smile, "do what? Play hard to get with me? How do you know I'm going to eat this

Yin Shuiling a Leng, did not understand what he was saying, she opened beautiful pure water pupil ignorance to see him.

Yin Muchen breathed more quickly, "did you install it with me again? Don't there have been many men who are willing to do anything in other men's places, and I'll ask you to come to me? "

Yin Shuiling understood what he meant. Her eyes overflowed with a layer of water light and looked at him with surprise and softness.

I saw a man hook up the corner of his lips, his long and narrow eyes slowly narrowed, bad and ruffian look at her, thin lips lift, he slowly spit out three words, "small shoes."

Little shoes

Yin Shuiling's pupil shrank, and her whole body's blood flowed into her brain, and her delicate little face was even more red and white.

He is satirizing her, the sarcasm on his face is full of words, little broken shoes This word is even more humiliating.

However, he looked at her with a man's charming eyes, which was bold and explicit, and the taboo flirting forced her to the bottom line, which she could not accept.

Yin Shuiling lowered her small head, and she avoided his hot breath. "I'm a small tattered shoe. You can find new shoes. I think Xiao Yao is very good."

"Well, Xiao Yao is good. She is a famous lady. She is knowledgeable and reasonable. Her father has money..."

Yin Shuiling's heart sank. Her nose was red and her eyes were wet. She wanted to cry.

Maybe the next second you cry.

Yin evening morning will be her very aggrieved look at the bottom of the eye, he buckled her soft waist moving steps, will she half push half embrace to get to the windowsill.

He turned her over and put her on her stomach.

Yin Shuiling pulled the curtain and realized what he wanted to do. She struggled violently, "Yin Muchen, you bastard, you are an animal that can only think with the lower body!"

"Then what do you think I am? Yin Shuiling, it's the first day you met me. Don't you know that I'm trying to do something about you? "

Yin Shuiling's tears were falling, which made her think of her 15-year-old, that day in the bar room, he also used this posture to treat that strange beautiful sister.

She couldn't bear it. She gritted her teeth and said, "Yin evening morning, let me go. You look for your new shoes and old shoes. Aren't there many old lovers?"

Yin Muchen is who, she said a word, he can fully understand her meaning, his left hand holding her waist, his right hand to pull his metal belt, he laughed, "old man, which one do you mean? Oh, I remember. Was that the one you were 15? Tell you the truth, that one taste really not how, do you know why I make do with her? Because the airport on her chest is very similar to you

Yin Shuiling small face congestion, this man!

She wanted to cover her ears and not listen, but the man's more excessive words were still behind, "Yin Shuiling, I told you at that time that I wanted to do the same thing to you, but you didn't want to do it. Now, how are you? You're not a good boy and I'm using the same posture..."

Yin Shuiling's whole eardrum is dangling the last pronunciation of a man, the pronunciation of the word C.

Dirty!

Shameless!

The first time she was 15 years old, he said this word to her when he was drunk and occupied her, and she remembered.

……

An hour and a half later, Yin Shuiling lies on the bed. There is the sound of water flowing in the bath room. Yin Dushen is taking a bath.

Just after finishing, he took her to bathe her first, and then he took her back to bed.

Yin Shuiling's small face was steamed red, like a red apple. She glanced at the carpet on the windowsill. The carpet was dirty.

She slowly sat up and got out of bed. Her legs were trembling. He tossed her hard. She went to the carpet, then squatted down and wiped it with paper.

After wiping twice, the door of the bathroom behind him opened, and the man's low and hoarse voice line rang out, "what are you doing?"

Yin Shuiling was startled. She quickly stood up and looked up at the man. She saw that the man was wearing a pair of black trousers without a belt. He was naked and had a towel in his hand, wiping his short hair.

In his handsome eyebrows and eyes, there was still a fishy hot feeling. He frowned and looked at her bare feet on the carpet and the paper in her hand.

Yin Shuiling quickly hid the paper in her hand behind her. She shook her head, "I didn't do anything."

Yin Muchen left the towel on the bed cabinet and went to bed with long legs. He said, "let Auntie have a new carpet tomorrow It's normal for us to do this kind of thing. You don't need to cover it up. A while ago, Auntie changed your bed sheets every day. Why didn't you say that? "Yin Shuiling small face burst red, she did not adapt to this matter with him on the table said.

At his age, he may think that this kind of thing can't be more normal, but she is still young. She always gets embarrassed when she gets along with her aunt every day.

And can sheets and carpets be the same thing?

When she is stiff, just listen to the man sink a few voice to roar her, "still Leng to do what, wait for me to hold you?"

"Oh." Yin Shuiling regained consciousness, she put the paper in her hand in the garbage can, and then put on the ch.

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