I Just Want to Divorce

50

There were half boxes of sleeves scattered on the ground that were too late to clean up.

Ye Fei's eyes were blurred and her skin was flushed. There were a few deep kiss marks on his collarbone, and his thighs were still shaking slightly. Covered with wolf-borrowing, rotten and beautiful.

Yan Xiao turned his face and kissed him deeply.

His complexion was slightly darker than Ye Fei's, and the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, sticking to his neatly-lined face.

There are several clear-shaped tooth marks on the shoulders, and a few light red scratches floating on the smooth and firm muscles. His eyes were dark, his brows narrowed slightly, and his whole body was full of lustful sexuality.

Ye Fei slowed down for a while, then came back to her senses a little and pushed Yan Xiao away: "You fucking... you're going to kill me."

"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao called his name with a calm and steady tone. It seems that instead of lying on the bed now, I am sitting in the office, "Don't swear."

"This is dirty?" Ye Fei raised her eyes and glanced at him with a half-smile, "What was Mr. Yan doing just now?"

Yan Xiao looked down at him for a moment, pinched his chin and kissed again.

"Not coming." Ye Fei tilted her head to avoid his lips, but was finally held down.

"Yan Xiao, I'm going to you..." The irritable words were only halfway through, and they disappeared between lips and teeth.

"Okay, okay," Afraid really wiped-gun-go-fire and kissed for a while. Ye Fei seized the opportunity to grab Yan Xiao's shoulders and softened, "Is it okay if I don't say it?"

Yan Xiao lightly touched his hair, kissed the corner of his lips again, and let go of him.

"Brother Yan," Ye Fei lay down for a while, before half-closing her eyes, and said lazily, "I want to take a bath."

Having said that, he didn't mean to get up at all.

Yan Xiao said "OK" and carried him into the bathroom.

When she came out, Ye Fei was already a little confused. He couldn't even wait for the time to change the sheets, so he went straight to his former room and plunged his head into the bed.

Yan Xiao put on the new sheets without saying a word, then left the master bedroom and followed Ye Fei's second bedroom.

When he came up, Ye Fei seemed to be moved, instinctively found a comfortable position, and nestled into Yan Xiao's arms.

On the soft and comfortable big bed, the two of them are skin-to-skin and their legs are intertwined, regardless of each other.

The next day, as soon as Ye Fei went to the company, she was caught by Gu Ruijia, holding up her mobile phone and insisting to take pictures of him.

Ye Fei cooperated and posed, not forgetting her cheap mouth: "Why, do you want to keep it as a family heirloom?"

"Get out of your mother's family heirloom!" Gu Ruijia made a three-shot, and told Ye Fei, "You think I like to see your face? It's for the promotion of "Rescue"."

"Then why do you want my pictures? I'm not an actor." Seeing him put down the camera, Ye Fei sat down and asked.

Gu Ruijia rolled his eyes: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Ye Fei didn't understand and frowned, "What?"

"You have a lot of fans," Gu Ruijia sat down opposite him, looking down at the photos he just took. "If you don't open Weibo, they will find me."