C624
C624
It was only in front of her own man that she would reveal her true weakness ?
"This woman ?" Ye Cheng laughed bitterly in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion at his great luck, but also couldn't help but to thank the heavens for making the women he met so real. Thinking up to here, Ye Cheng didn't have any sort of dirty emotion in his heart, so he once again reached out and hugged this terrified woman.
However, the only thing that made Ye Cheng feel bad was that he was a monk. He was at a loss and did not know why this woman suddenly said he was scared, so he curiously asked: "My good wife, with me here, what are you afraid of, what's wrong with you?"
Even though Ye Cheng said it gently, it was good that she didn't ask. After asking, Sang Huihui's tears flowed even harder, and her tears wet the front of Ye Cheng's clothes. Her delicate body trembled, but she did not say anything.
The corner of Ye Cheng's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't hold back from slapping himself. Normally, he would praise himself saying that he was a man who understood women the best, but now was not the time to ask her what was wrong. He should keep silent at this time, what Sang Huihui wanted was a warm embrace and a chest that he could rely on. instead of always asking yourself what's the matter with you, and so on and so forth...
This time, Ye Cheng had learnt his lesson. Even if he did not know what Sang Huihui was thinking, he could have just let her cry. Ye Cheng, who was in his embrace, reached out to caress Sang Huihui's hair and whispered into her ear, "Cry, just cry out ?"
"Woo woo ?" After hearing Ye Cheng's words, Sang Huihui actually started crying loudly, her tears were like a river that had stopped flowing, she cried until her tears flowed down, as though she wanted to cry out all the grievances of the past years.
Sang Huihui cried for nearly twenty minutes. In this period of time, Ye Cheng did not say a single word, he only leaned his face against Sang Huihui's head, and breathed in the unique aroma of her black hair.'s heart suddenly became calm.
Seeing that the cute girl in his arms was no longer shivering, she had obviously cried enough, Ye Cheng did not say a word and only quietly hugged her. Sang Huihui cutely stuck her head on Ye Cheng's chest and did not say a word. Ye Cheng had thought that Sang Huihui, this strong lady, would feel embarrassed to speak to him after crying in front of him. However, the two of them continued to hug each other without breaking the rare silence.
However, what made Ye Cheng unable to laugh wryly was that after about ten minutes, Ye Cheng realized that he was motionless in his embrace, and this woman had actually fallen asleep in his arms.
Ye Cheng thought that this was probably because Sang Huihui was too tired from crying, or because she did not have a good rest due to the things that happened to Four Seas gang a few days ago. Although Ye Cheng came today because he had some business with him, he was not in a hurry.
Thinking up to here, Ye Cheng reached out to help Sang Huihui cover her alluring body with her bathrobe, it had to be said that, even though Sang Huihui was already asleep, her long eyelashes would lightly tremble from time to time, obviously because of the worry in her heart, she was not fast enough to sleep, but her pretty face that had yet to dry would definitely cause someone to feel tender affection for her, but the current Ye Cheng had no such thoughts, she was her own woman, so why would she gently put Sang Huihui down on her bed?
Ye Cheng carefully hugged the woman inside the quilt. Just as Ye Cheng wanted to go out and find Xiao Tao and ask him about the situation, he was suddenly grabbed by the corner of his clothes in his sleep and laughed bitterly, it seemed that he was unable to leave, so he simply took off his jacket and pants and crawled into Sang Huihui's bed. Seeing the quiet lady, Ye Cheng's face revealed a rare look of serenity.
Maybe it was because Ye Cheng did not sleep last night, but suddenly a wave of sleepiness came out from the pillow. Even though it was because of the cultivation technique, Ye Cheng would not be affected even if he did not sleep, but sleep was the best way to replenish his strength, so if he was a normal person he would have to sleep. Although Ye Cheng had already stepped into the ranks of experts, he was still in the same category as a normal person.
The female lead was naturally none other than Sang Huihui who was in his embrace. Ye Cheng seemed to be half asleep, but he clearly knew that he was dreaming, hence Ye Cheng's thoughts were very bold and dirty. He made all sorts of postures towards Sang Huihui, the temptress who could kill at any cost, and engaged in a close combat with Sang Huihui.
Just as Ye Cheng was getting excited, he suddenly felt an itch in his nose. It has to be said that when men do things, they get annoyed when they are disturbed by other people.
When the thing that made him itch disappeared, Ye Cheng wanted to battle again, but his nose started to itch. Ye Cheng was angry, so he slowly woke up from his sleep, and slowly opened his eyes, revealing a smiling face. When Ye Cheng saw this, she became even more angry, and Sang Huihui did not know when she woke up, but she was lying on his body, holding a strand of green hair that was naughty, tickling the tip of her nose. Her face was slightly pink, but it was unknown whether she was embarrassed because she had just woken up.
"Hubby, you're so bad, you want to mess with me even in your dreams ?" Sang Huihui said while giggling and blushing at the sleepy Ye Cheng.
"Hmm? How did you know? " Ye Cheng was startled. Could it be that Sang Huihui, this wife, was actually Eunuch Zhou? How did she know that not only did she have a romantic dream, she was even ruthlessly tormenting this mesmerizing spirit who did not care about her life.
Sang Huihui pouted a little angrily: "Hehe, you just called me by my name, and that smile, it looks so wretched, and ?" After saying that, Sang Huihui suddenly stopped talking, and his bed legs moved a bit.
Sang Huihui's movements were not important, but Ye Cheng almost cried out in surprise, because Ye Cheng did not like to sleep wearing clothes, and it was possible that he had been in the army for a long time, and was tired of this habit of sleeping all day long while preparing. Ye Cheng's upper body was now bare, and only had a pair of flat bottoms on his lower body.
It was just that Ye Cheng didn't know when Little Ye Cheng had gotten into bed or whether she had been called out by Little Ye Cheng herself or his wife. Little Ye Cheng was currently shouting from between the gaps of the bathrobe, and was only wearing a three-point lacy sexy undergarment inside, which Ye Cheng was aware of, because when Sang Huihui fell asleep, he had already taken off her bathrobe and personally threw her into bed. Now, Little Ye Cheng was able to clearly feel the smooth skin on the inside of her thigh, and because she had just had a beautiful spring dream, she was surprisingly sensitive to such an extent.
"Holy sh * t!" Even though Sang Huihui had already been honest with him who knows how many times, even though Ye Cheng's skin was thick, after being discovered by Sang Huihui, he still couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly reached out his hand to take this female demon from his body.
"Don't you think so ?" Sang Huihui pouted her lips, and wrapped her arms around Ye Cheng's neck with all her might, speaking in a voice filled with spoiled love, while holding onto Ye Cheng Jr. 's sexy legs and shaking them a few times, provoking Ye Cheng's desire.
"Mm ?" Ye Cheng could not help but let out a moan, the desires of his body made him unable to resist the urge to tightly wrap his hands around her slim waist.
After all, the position that Little Ye Cheng had placed next to her was too awkward. It was located at the base of her inner thigh, just a layer of thin silk that was separated from it by a thin cicada's wing.
"I like it ?" What Ye Cheng said was true, this feeling was not bad, and he allowed Sang Huihui the spirit demon to hold his little Ye Cheng's robe with her legs. Then, he was suddenly startled, remembered something, looked outside the window, and saw that the sky had already darkened, and anxiously asked: "What time is it now?"
"Hee hee, it's not even 5 PM yet. There are still three hours until the eight o'clock gathering in black tiger platform ?" Sang Huihui said while grinning, his tone carrying a different kind of enticement.
How could Ye Cheng not understand her meaning? It had merely been three hours, which was enough for them to fight for a few hundred rounds.
"F * ck, who let a woman like you fall on my body." Ye Cheng scolded, and with a flip of her body, pressed Sang Huihui down below her. However, Sang Huihui's legs were tightly pressed together, and did not let go of little Ye Cheng.
"Hubby, I want ?" How could Sang Huihui not know what Ye Cheng was trying to do? Extending his jade-like arms, he wrapped them around Ye Cheng's neck, allowing Ye Cheng to press his body down as he spoke to Ye Cheng in a low voice.
"Hehe, what do you want?" Ye Cheng laughed obscenely.
"You want this ?" Sang Huihui's tightly held legs moved, Ye Cheng definitely understood what it was.
"Hee hee, if you want it, I'll give it to you. Then, wouldn't I lose a lot of face ?" Ye Cheng decided to ruthlessly tease this woman, and restore the face he had just lost to her.