The Beauty of Trial Marriage

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"However," the corner of the man's lips twitched slightly, with a deep smile, "I understand why you always want to come to my house for a meal. This crappy cooking skill is really..."

Damn, what's wrong with her cooking skills, it's enough for her to help him cook noodles in the middle of the night and be rejected.

Besides, when did she always think about coming to his house to have a meal, didn't she just do it once? As for the obsession?!

She leaned over to grab a bowl without angrily, "I think my cooking skills are bad, don't eat if you have the ability."

As soon as Ye Zi'an raised her head, she saw the ups and downs under her collarbone, and the position of her lower abdomen instantly burned.

He raised his eyes again, facing the woman's apricot eyes with a trace of flame, her round and bright eyes, and her bright red lips slightly opened, as if she was inviting others to taste her taste.

The self-control he had always been proud of was suddenly overthrown at this moment, and he stretched out his hand to pull the woman in front of him directly.

Boom!

The noodle bowl fell on the ground and the noodle soup was spilled all over the floor.

Ling Qianmo was so caught off guard, and fell on his lap. As soon as the exclamation was about to come out, he grabbed the back of his head and printed an almost rough kiss.

The strong masculine breath, the faint fragrance exuding just after the shower, coupled with the sudden high body temperature, roasted Ling Qianmo's reason.

She opened her eyes, a little sluggish, unable to fully respond, and when she realized that she was awakening and found that she was actually responding to his kiss.

God, this world is really crazy!

"Ye... Ye Zi'an..."

She was sitting on his lap sideways, trapped in his arms, she felt the man's changes after a little struggle, and she was so scared that she didn't dare to move.

A strong predatory kiss, unable to struggle or daring to respond. In the end, he gradually lost his strength, and his whole body was softened by his scorching body temperature, lying on his shoulders, listening to his heavy breathing, and thunderous with himself. Heartbeat.

It wasn't until she had to beat him in the chest because she couldn't breathe, and he moved away slightly.

Ling Qianmo panted, her white face was covered with red tide, and her big black and white eyes were panicked. Before she could speak, she was beaten up and hugged by the man, walked directly to the bed and threw her in. In the mattress, the whole person was pressed down.

The dense kisses traced her facial features, and then stroked her chin into the neck, all the way down the neck.

"Ye... Ye Zi'an..."

Anyone with long brains can guess what will happen if this continues.

Ling Qianmo was stunned, and after reacting, he started to push him hard.

The man didn't move at all, and the burning kiss continued with a domineering posture that could not be resisted.

She was finally shocked by the sudden fierce battle, and desperately pushed him away, slapped her hand.

Snapped!

The crisp sound rang in the quiet and charming bedroom.

Ye Zi'an was beaten up and didn't react for a while.

The woman's eyes began to gush out big crystal tears, staring at him accusingly.

"Ye Zi'an, you... how can you do this..."

There was already a cry in his voice.

She was here to apologize, but she didn't plan to put herself in to express her apology.

She was confused when she rolled the sheets for the first time, and she didn't know what she was doing.

But now she is sober, how can she allow him to do this to herself.

Ye Zi'an reacted instantly, breathing was still a bit disordered, the bath towel around his waist became loose due to the huge movement just now, and it looked like it could fall down at any time.

Looking at the woman who was pressed on her body and sobbing with her eyes closed, her black hair spread on the dark blue bed sheet, like seaweed, making her face white and tender.

Under the messy clothes, he has left marks on his neck.

The man froze, not knowing how to react.

Ling Qianmo's head tilted to one side, the original sobbing had gradually ceased, Xing's eyes were full of water.

After waiting for a while, the man pressing on him didn't mean to leave at all, and couldn't help resenting, "Don't let go!"

Ye Zi'an got up from her in a hurry, and started to tidy up her bath towel.

Why suddenly... can't help it!

He has never been so impulsive before. Hasn't his self-control so good that Gu Bei thinks he is gay? How come he is so vulnerable in front of her?!

"You...I'm sorry!" Ye Zi'an glanced at the woman with red eyes and bewildered, and said with her eyes down.

The woman glared at him fiercely, and finally said bitterly, "Beast!"

I got up and rushed out of the bedroom like I escaped!

It was the first time that Ye Zi'an was scolded as a beast.Just think about what I did just now, it's really...very beastly!

Are you annoying her?

Damn it, it seems that he has to continue to study his self-control ability.

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Not sleeping all night, even cosmetics can't save her black and green right now.

A group of small flowers in the administration department thought she was working overtime and staying up late because of the annual meeting. They all expressed their concern and worked harder while working, and only hoped to share more with her.

It was so easy to stay up until the end of the afternoon, but when I saw a text message from Xiang Heng with the address and the private room, the original joy disappeared.

But thinking of what he said, Ling Qianmo only struggled for half a minute before he compromised.

She didn't want to worry about grandpa, let alone make grandpa sad.

When I drove to Cyprus, I told the waiter at the door to find someone, and then reported the number of the private room. The waiter graciously led her to the private room.

Cypress is a very exotic restaurant, decorated in a warm and hearty style.

Under the orange light, Ling Qianmo's figure was stretched long, her delicate face was light, and she couldn't see any emotions.

At the door of the private room, the waiter walked away politely. Ling Qianmo closed the long hair around her ear with her fingers, and then unscrewed the doorknob.

The people in the private room heard the sound, turned around and saw the woman who was a little hesitant at the door, actively calling out in a low voice, "Shallow Mo."

Ling Qianmo froze for a moment. In his impression, this seemed to be the first time Xiang Heng called her that.

Only in a moment, he returned to normal, walked over to sit down opposite him, rolled up his lips and smiled indifferently, "Zong always called me over, what do you want me to ask?

"Shallow Mo." Xiang Heng looked at the woman in front of him who tried to distance himself from him, feeling a little frustrated for no reason.

"As for the gifts prepared by the bosses and their stomachs, I have sorted them out and sent them to your secretary." She looked cold, and there was obvious fatigue between her eyebrows, "If it is for you and Xia Xueying, Don't worry, I will never pester you, let alone hate Xia Xueying for it."

Xiang Heng suddenly grabbed her hand, Jun's expressionless face, just staring at her closely, "I'm here to apologize to you for Xueying."