er" Hou Shao directly summarized Qi Rui's explanation, a mocking smile on his face. 。Qi Rui's face flushed even redder when she heard Hou Shao's words. 。"I'm sorry, I can't accept this. I'm already m...The other rooms have all been converted for different purposes. 。Let me go. 。The man's scent filled her, Lin Jinyan was slightly drunk. During dinner just now, Ye Xiao had especially picked a dish made with red wine for her. 。While eating, she tasted the flavor deeply. At this moment, a faint blush tinged her cheeks, as if they had been lightly touched with rouge. 。For fair skin, it adds a touch of color, making it even more radiant. 。

A subconscious shiver ran through her, and she vaguely felt that the man was about to do something. Her body, just recovering... 。Besides, she didn't want to at all! "Lin Jinran, don't you want to..." 。"The night owl deliberately used his forehead to press against Lin Jinran's forehead, feeling the temperature of her forehead." 。"I don't want to, I'm tired too." 。What she figured out was that she wanted to deceive Ye Xiao's trust, not be repeatedly pulled to bed by him. 。"I will be gentle." 。He was beguiling her, trying to make Lin Jinran willingly accept his arrangements. 。The scent of a man, sprayed onto his face, accompanied by an irregular heartbeat, Lin Jinran's breathing quickened, "No" 。"

Good " 。The night owl couldn't wait and kissed Lin Jinran's rosy lips, swirling and sucking. 。"Not" 。Her expression turned cold, and she almost instinctively reached out to push him away. Just as she did, Ye Xiao caught her hand and intentionally circled his waist with hers. 。"You!" Her pretty face flushed red, but the man remained unmoved, holding her tighter. 。Unwillingly, Lin Jinran was embraced by Ye Xiao as he fell onto the soft bed. His body sank into the velvet bedding with a boneless softness. 。She weakly accepted the man's fiery assault, her white, tender arms clutching his powerful shoulders. All she could do was gaze up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, breathing heavily as she swayed, lost in a haze of confusion. 。This time, Ye Xiao stopped just the right amount. 。Afterward, he held Lin Jinran in the bathtub that could fit three or four people and rinsed her body. He gently rubbed Lin Jinran's slender waist, relieving her discomfort. 。Leaning on Ye Xiao's arm, Ye Xiao's moderation also made Lin Jinran exhausted. 。I have to say, Ye Xiao's massage was light and skillful, relieving her long-standing aches and pains. Lin Jinran's eyelids drooped one by one under the soothing touch, and soon she closed her eyes, falling into a deep sleep. 。By the time the night owl was ready to carry Lin Jin-ran out of the bathtub, she had fallen fast asleep. 。With a doting smile, Ye Xiao carefully wrapped the sleeping woman in a bath towel and carried her back to bed. After settling her down, Ye Xiao tidied up himself. 。

Donning a slim-fitting, light brown leisure suit, he left the bedroom and walked directly into the adjacent study to handle official business. 。The phone call went through, and soon the bodyguard's voice came from the receiver, "Young Ye..." 。"How are things going" "As you guessed, Mu Shaocheng has already begun a full-scale search." 。The bodyguard assigned to keep watch, began to report the surveillance situation. 。The night owl let out a cold snort and continued, “Is there anything else unusual”“He secretly sent people to investigate your whereabouts” 。"The bodyguard hesitated for a moment, then reported the latest findings of their investigation, "I can't find out who was specifically assigned yet." 。I found him, could it be that he knows he took Lin Jinran It's not impossible, the first night he spent with Lin Jinran might have been leaked. 。It wasn't a surprise that Mu Shaocheng could think of him being here. 。

"Ignore him, just watch over him. The rest doesn't matter." 。The night owl issued his orders with a heavy tone. 。ed a sense of serenity to it. 。Such she, increasingly wants to be alone, not allowing anyone to share. 。Mu Shaochen raised his hand and gently pulled Lin Jinyan's hand, which was hanging on the chai...