The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Ling Qianmo's heart jumped and opened his mouth to retort, "I don't have one."

The corners of Ye Zi'an's lips rose, and the curvature was very charming.

"Can I still eat you?"

"I didn't think so." Ling Qianmo shrank his neck, embarrassed to be seen through, "You misunderstood, I'm just...a little tired."

She swears that she was just a little tired, so she wanted to stand against the wall.

Ye Zi'an chuckled, suddenly lowered his head and moved closer, "Since this is the case, let's discuss one thing."

A faint masculine aura spreads over the surface, diving into Ling Qianmo's breath all-encompassingly.

The distance between the two people is very close. Under the light, the man's already exquisite features are getting more and more beautiful, and his voice is particularly low and charming, with a touch of sexy, making Ling Qianmo's head a little dizzy, dry mouth, and flustered.

"Shang...what to discuss?"

"Give me a chance, don't try to escape anymore."

"Okay, okay..." She nodded instinctively, just wanting to get out of his arms quickly.

The man chuckled with satisfaction over his head, and his voice was filled with joy, "Very well, it's a deal."

"A word is a deal."

Ye Zi'an's lips rose more and more, his smile filled the corners of his eyebrows, and his eyes were as if lit by stars, so bright.

In his arms, Ling Qianmo looked extremely petite, lowered his head to avoid his sight, and seemed a little frightened between the fluttering eyelashes, but he didn't know what he was afraid of.

A nasty flash suddenly flashed in the man's eyes, and the whole person pressed forward, the distance between the two people getting closer.

Ling Qianmo only felt that the man's breath was approaching in an instant, and her handsome face seemed to stop less than one centimeter above her cheek. She suddenly stiffened and she dared not move against the elevator wall.

"It smells so good!" The man's nose pressed against her cheek, he took a deep breath and let out an inexplicable sigh.

boom!Ling Qianmo only felt that a firework exploded in his head, his cheeks were hot and scary, and even his body couldn't help but feel weak.If it were not against the elevator wall, she even felt that she would fall to the ground like a puddle of mud.

His voice was terribly nice, and the warm breath was pervasive. There were only two of them in the elevator. When he was not talking, the atmosphere was so quiet that he could hear each other's breath.

His bright eyes fell on her face, his eyes swept across her eyebrows, the bridge of her nose, and finally fell on her lips.

Her lips were faintly pink, like soft petals, with a sweet and alluring fragrance, which touched Ye Zi'an's heart.

At this close distance, it seems that people with long brains can predict what will happen.

Ling Qianmo was about to push it subconsciously, but the man's lips pressed down first, and he couldn't help but land heavily on her trembling lips.

Suddenly her feet couldn't support her weight, and she was about to fall to the ground.

The man's arm firmly encircled her waist, and the other hand clasped the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

Ding!

The sound of the elevator arriving was like a heavy hammer banging in Ling Qianmo's mind. She suddenly realized what had happened just now. She pushed Ye Zi'an away and rushed out of the elevator in a panic.

Behind her, the man did not rush to chase him, but licked his lips like aftertaste, smiled slightly, and walked out of the elevator calmly.

Turning to the elevator, she ran into the woman's annoyed look too late to hide, threw her a calm smile, and said softly as she opened the door, "I'll give you a spare key to my house later, and rest early tonight. "

Speaking of opening the door, he turned aside.

Ling Qianmo lowered his head and squeezed into the door from his side, changed his shoes and rushed into the bedroom, slammed the door, and after he locked it unconsciously, he threw himself heavily on the bed.

What happened just now happened so fast that she couldn't react at all.

When she came back to her senses, everything had happened again, making her wonder how she should face it for a while.

Ling Qianmo was annoyed and rolled around in the quilt, another circle, another circle, and then...

Boom!Falling heavily to the ground.

There was a knock on the door, a little anxious, "Qian Mo, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Ling Qianmo struggled to get out of the chrysalis, making a mess of hair.

"It's fine, let's rest early."

The footsteps drifted away, and Ling Qianmo realized what Ye Zi'an had just called, and for a while, his annoyed expression became more serious.

Wu Zi was upset for a while, Ling Qianmo turned and went into the bathroom.

Ling Qianmo stood in front of the sink while the mist was transpiring, and reached out to wipe the mist from the mirror, revealing the small face with delicate features inside.

Smooth forehead, slender eyebrows, big apricot eyes are dark and bright, and under the straight bridge of the nose are pale pink lips.

She is actually not worse than Xia Xueying, but her brows and eyes are mostly indifferent and strong, not as weak and pitiful as Xia Xueying.

Fingers subconsciously stroked his upper lip, and his face instantly became hot.

The woman with the hibiscus face in the mirror made her unfamiliar. Ling Qianmo turned around a little flustered, hurriedly took off her clothes and sank into the bathtub, surrounded by the warm liquid, and she gradually calmed down.

That kiss was an accident.Yes, it was an accident.

It's just that the elevator space is too small, and the atmosphere at the time was a little strange, so that happened.

She loves Xiang Heng. Although they have broken up now, it does not mean that she can fall in love with other men before turning around.If love could change so easily, she would not plunge into it for eight years regardless of it.

Yes, this is not love, it is just a temporary hormonal trouble.

She was just seduced by his male beauty.

After coming out of the shower, Ling Qianmo blew her wet long hair with a blower, inexplicably thinking that last night, the man's distinct fingers combed her hair with a skillful and natural movement.

She was so proficient last night, why was she so unfamiliar today when she stopped posting.

And... how did he know Xiang Heng?!

The phone on the bedside table vibrated suddenly, Ling Qianmo put down the hair dryer and took the phone to unlock.

A text message was sent from a fairly unfamiliar name on the screen. Today, Young Master Ye was in a bad mood and abused the general manager of Xiangyang Culture. Did he lose his temper at you after returning home?

The text messages were sent by Haruko Haruko, and when they were separated this morning, they left each other on the phone.She knew that they went to play real CS later, but she didn't know that they actually called Xiang Heng.

Moreover, Ye Zi'an abused Xiang Heng severely, why?Is it because of her?!

Ling Qianmo didn't want to think too much, and after returning a text message to Mu Haruko, she lay on the bed and pulled the quilt to wrap herself up.

After thinking about it, he pulled the quilt over his head, covering himself tightly from head to toe.

She didn't know when she fell asleep, she only knew that Ye Zi'an was all in her dream, and she was so frightened that she couldn't fall asleep again after waking up at two in the morning.