One Kiss Becomes Love: The President's Naughty Little Maid

"Ye, Mr. Ye." She stammered and found her face burning and her voice trembling.

She avoided his elusive eyes and looked at his arm.

On his wheat skin, he could see one small scratch after another. Each scratch seemed to say to her: this man indulged and spoiled you that night.

She inhaled deeply, tried to calm herself, and whispered to him, "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, thank you!"

Ye Zimo squatted down, two fingers gently pinched her sharp chin, and a pair of deep eyes looked at her. Her eyes looked with examination, with longing, and with some feelings she couldn't tell. Without saying a word, he looked at her for a few seconds and kissed her slightly open mouth.

Xia Yihan was palpitating.

Her heart was stirred by his passionate kiss, a slight pain, as if he were going to crush her.

She was afraid, she longed, did not know what she was longing for, but just knew that the heart seemed to have no bottom again, and the emptiness made people crazy.

He knew that she was a beautiful snake and a white eyed wolf. He swore that he would never be moved by any woman. But he also realized that he didn't see her these days. He always felt that he was missing something.

He kissed her mouth angrily.

Her sweet lips were strongly sucked by him, slightly painful.

Xia Yihan felt that she was suffocating, but it was the suffocation of happiness. She was really afraid of death. She felt like drowning. She tried to calm her heartbeat and pushed him with all her strength.

He was so overbearing that she was not allowed to resist at all.

The more she refused, the more he would kiss her to submission.

Gradually he forgot that he was still angry with this woman. He kissed more warmly and deeply.

Xia Yihan was completely suffocated by his kiss, her brain was blank, and her rebellious hand became weaker and weaker. If she goes on like this, she will obey him. The residual reason tells her that she can't let him succeed.

At first, it was just a kind of pure Acacia. Later, his kiss was mixed with hot desire, and his lips and tongue were used to suck her, bite her, tease her, and stimulate her most primitive desire hidden in her body

How can the astringent Xia Yihan resist such a hot attack? Her body is like being lit by him, heating from head to foot.

He was not satisfied with just kissing her. His lips naturally left her lips and kissed her sharp chin and white neck. All the way, she trembled.

She could finally breathe in fresh oxygen. Although her body teased by him was more soft, her reason slowly returned.

"Let go of me, you can't do this to me!" She lowered her voice and said to him, for fear that anyone passing by would know what they were doing in the gym.

He ignored what she was saying and pulled down the collar of her maid's uniform

"Don't do that! Mr. Ye, please respect yourself! " Xia Yihan's hand was randomly placed on his chest, trying to stop his further aggression.

He bent his lips playfully and asked her, "why, wasn't he intoxicated just now?"

"I......" Xia Yihan only said one word and bit his lips.

Yes, he was right. For a while, she was intoxicated.

Being kissed by the devil should feel annoying. Why should she be intoxicated. Knowing that he has a fiancee and that she also has a small army in her heart, why does she still feel strange.