Chapter 1155: Sinking (3)

Tang Jifeng felt that these thoughts were driving him crazy. He pierced his tongue into her mouth, trying to evoke her unsettling desire to meet himself and dance with himself. At least, this will temporarily wipe away the marks left by other men between her lips and teeth.
Ye Lan grieved with tears, grieved, bit his lower lip. Biting the smell into the mouth cavity, he did not expect that he still refused to let her go.
This idiot!
Ye Lan's heart softened all of a sudden, the teeth slowly loosened from his lips.
Tang Jifeng felt her concession and kissed more enthusiastically. Ye Lan felt that the strength of his body had to be evacuated by his kiss, softened on his leg, and his hands were uncontrollably wrapped around his neck. I know I ca n’t fall, but ... I do n’t know how to sink ...

This kiss, I do not know how long the kiss, the two talents backed away. After crossing their eyes, I don't know who released them first.
Ye Lan blushed and stepped back from his leg. The man took two steps back.
Before Tang Jifeng changed her distressed mood, the corners of her lips were slightly bent, and she could see the slight smile on her face. Ye Lan looked at him with some disorientation. This man looks much more charming when he laughs than when he is angry ...
No wonder so many women follow.
And myself ...
She was a little frustrated.
Bewildered by him again!
She touched her lips and glanced at him again. His lower lip was really bitten by her, and a little bit of blood. Ye Lan coughed, trying to grab the uncomfortable part, "You ... why are you kissing me?"
His face was taken for granted, "It's the best way to punish someone who can't speak."
Compared to her uncomfortableness, he was at ease.
"So ..." Ye Lan said in a nonchalant tone: "Do you use this punishment for other women?"
In fact, in his tone, temptation was revealed.
Tang Jifeng wiped off the blood from the corners of her lips, "What if I said yes?"
After a pause, her gaze was deepened, as if to see her through, "Do you care?"
Ye Lan's heart shuddered, and the word 'mind' almost blurted out. However, the pride made her little nose hum, "If you have so many women, if I even care about this, do you care about it? Besides ... I'm not yours, I don't care about my turn."
In the last few words, the voice was light and low, a little sloppy, and very lost.
Tang Jifeng's eyes don't stare at her profoundly, and she doesn't speak. Ye Lan looked extremely uncomfortable, as if all his thoughts had been penetrated by him. It took a long time for me to think about the business here. She changed the subject. "You give me something, and I leave after taking it."
"Bags and phones?"
"Ok."
"Did you not find it? Didn't find it in the car?" Tang Jifeng asked knowingly.
"No." Only his box avoids pregnancy!
Ye Lan bit her lip.
"Oh ... I suddenly remembered it." Tang Jifeng, as if suddenly realized, called Mo Tian from the inside, "Mo Tian, ​​go to my house. On the sofa in the hall, there is a bag and a mobile phone. Help me get it to the company. "
Ye Lan stared at Tang Jifeng.
This man, play with her on purpose!
Tang Jifeng did not seem to notice the complaint in her eyes, and looked at the watch on her wrist. "Now going downstairs for lunch, Mo Tian is almost there."
He said, getting up, grabbing the suit hanging aside, and put it on the arm. Going to the door, looking back, seeing Ye Lan still standing, he asked, "Don't go?"
Ye Lan approached him, "Tang Jifeng, I didn't find you so bad before."
"Don't call me brother?"
She mumbled, "You're not my brother."
Tang Jifeng feels a lot better. Well, compared to "Ji Feng", the word "Tang Ji Feng" is much more pleasing.
He put his jacket on Ye Lan's shoulders, Ye Lan bit his lip, and said nothing. Looking at him again, I saw that he was calm and could not see much emotion.

Elevator to the underground garage on the first floor.
Tang Jifeng led her into the car.
He fastened his seat belt and started his car, handing his cell phone to Ye Lan.
Ye Lan was about to ask what to do, and he had explained in advance: "Help me plug in the charger, the cord is in the locker."
"... Oh." Ye Lan opened the locker and pulled out the charging cable. After learning about it, he suddenly felt that he was really useless. Why did he follow what he said when he said something? Why are you so obedient!
She mumbled, and despised herself by the way. However, he still obediently plugged his phone into the power.
Tang Jifeng's gaze was a glance into the locker, and he asked softly, "Have you got my things?"
"What?" Ye Lan was puzzled for a moment. But seeing his eyes fall in the storage box, he instantly understood. In my heart, I still felt a faint pain, pretending to be stupid, "I don't know what you are talking about."
"What do you want that for?" Tang Jifeng asked.
"Am I going to eat it?" She was straight-skinned, and said a word or two, and said a little bit, "What do you usually do with it, of course I do with it."
Tang Jifeng looked more serious, "Put it back!"
"I won't let it go!"
Tang Jifeng stepped on the brakes suddenly and turned to stare at Ye Lan, "I'll say it again, put it back!"
His face was as cold as ever, which scared her a little.
Does he need this thing?
Ye Lan's nose was sore, and he sucked and sucked, "I won't let it go!"
She said, rummaged out of the box, pushed the door, and went down. Tang Jifeng frowned and followed. I saw her walk to the trash can in a few steps, trying to throw the small box into the trash can. However, it seemed that I was still deflated, and the action of throwing things back was collected. Angrily dismantled the box, then poured out the sleeves one by one, tore open the packaging box, made his hands greasy, and frowned frowned, before throwing them into the trash one by one.
Tang Jifeng's eyebrows were just knotted, and at this moment, they were completely relaxed.
Sigh of relief.
She was still angry, "It's back to you now, you have to use it, you pick it up in the trash!"
The more angry she was, the better Tang Jifeng felt. There was a smile on the charming face, "When will it be used, buy it again."
Ye Lan blushed with anger.
Tang Jifeng, this stallion!
She him off and got back in the car. Throw the door heavy to highlight how angry you are at the moment.
Tang Jifeng looked back and smiled deeper. On the return, instead of driving immediately, she took a tissue and grabbed her hand.
Ye Lan struggled twice, not touching him.
He clenched tightly. "Don't make trouble! Your hands are greasy and don't feel uncomfortable?"
Ye Lan bit her lip and did not move any more. Tang Jifeng carefully dried her contaminated oil.