Chapter 1951: His Y prestige is deeply rooted (3)

Ye Muyun glanced at her, the young and slender body leaned slightly against the head of the bed, bending one leg...
It's such a simple action, and he also did very beautifully.
Xueer stood at the door, eyes a little straight, and uncomfortably pulled the collar of her pajamas.
In order to achieve her goal, she deliberately dressed...less.
The moon-white low-collar pajamas hung loosely on their narrow shoulders. Even if they are not so plump, they are better than symmetrical flesh and snow.
After entering, closing the door gently, there was no courage to come closer.
In the middle of the night, in the bedroom, the light was shining, and her courage suddenly shrank back.
When trying to escape, his cold voice came from behind, "How did you go?"
"I'll talk about it tomorrow." She bit her lip, her voice soft.
He smiled slightly, "I will leave for New York early tomorrow morning."
Business trip? How many days?
When the little girl was excited, she felt cold behind her back... How could he leave her matter still not resolved?
The thin white fingers squeezed the doorknob tightly. It took a long time before he mustered up his courage and looked back at him...
Ye Muyun pushed off the cigarette and reached out to her.
She moved a little hesitantly, her fingers squeezed, and it took a long time before she moved over and put her hand in his palm.
Her little hands were sweaty and obviously nervous.
Standing by the bed, his eyes were as pure as a small milk cat, looking at him baba, "Brother."
His gaze was faint, "I got into trouble again? Huh?"
She wears long black hair, wins snow in white clothes, and reveals a small arm, which is exceptionally delicious.
He wringed his hands thinly and shook his head indiscriminately, "No."
No?
He was amused secretly in his heart, but she clearly wanted something like this.
"Then it's okay?" He finally stretched out his hand, holding her waist which was too short to grasp, "Go to bed early."
Xue'er's eyes widened slightly... He usually likes to eat her, why don't you want the way he wants it today?
With a warmth in his palm, he used a little force, "Why, can't sleep?"
The little girl nodded desperately, and for a while, she shook her head again...
Then followed his strength and climbed to his side, obediently fell down, and pressed his face to his heart.
Fearing him to mess around, hug his waist with small hands, it seems that this will be safer.
How could he not know her careful thoughts, and did not force him, his body slid down a bit, raised his hand to turn the light to the darkest, "sleeping."
Dim, magnifying each other’s sense of existence, her nose is full of his confusing breath, and his bathrobe is loosened, her face directly touches his skin, it is slightly cold, but hot again for a while It's very hot.
Her face was a little hot and she wanted to lift her body, her waist was buckled.
His voice was exceptionally clear in the dark night, "Don't move...otherwise I can't guarantee what will happen!"
She stayed for a while, he didn't guarantee it, did that mean?
I hugged him with my little hands, motionless...
Ye Muyun smiled faintly, and slowly squeezed her chin with her fingers, "Nothing asks me? Huh?"
Turning on the light easily, she raised her eyes and saw that his eyes were deep, as if a small cluster of small flames were hidden.
He pursed his lower lip, as if he was crying out of brother with a cry, some of which were particularly sultry.
His eyes were darker, his long legs stretched out and moved...
She knew that he would not give him some benefits, and he would not help her, besides, she asked too much.