Ye Juexi’s voice had not yet fallen, Xia Weimian stepped on his instep, she was imprisoned by Ye Juexi, she raised her head to face Ye Juexi, her fair and flawless little face was full of Stubborn and aloof.
"Ye Juexi, is it interesting to dig other people's wounds?" Xia Weimian's voice was very cold, making people feel like a bloody scar was torn from the surface of a thick ice.
The kidnapping two years ago was a past she never wanted to recall.
Ye Juexi's hands around Xia Weimian's waist deepened a bit:
"This time, it's me to protect you."
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The morning sun passed through the gaps in the curtains and passed on the solid wood floor.
The golden light casts on Xia Mi's eyelashes, distinguishing the roots of her eyelashes.
She lay on the bed, and touched the warm skin with her palms under the quilt. At first she touched the smooth and firm plain, her arm slid down unconsciously, and she touched the silky arched hill...
Eh
Xia Weimian was half awake while dreaming, and there was a cloud of paste in her mind.
Why are there suddenly hills on the plain? This is unscientific! And what she touched seems to be a volcano...
Xia Weimian opened her dim sleepy eyes, and Ye Juexi's handsome and handsome enchanting face appeared before her eyes.
"... Uh?" Xia Weimian's brain paused for three seconds, her voice mixed with sleepiness, muttering:
"Ye Juexi... What are you doing in my bed?"
Ye Juexi's deep gaze stared directly at Xia Weimian's small face under the quilt:
"You fell on my bed last night, sleeping like a pig!"
"Huh?" Xia Weimian's eyes widened, and several question marks appeared on his head.
She lay on the bed, glanced at Jue Xi's face overnight, and landed in a corner of the room.
Her new room is warm light blue, and the decoration of this room is simple black and white.
Xia Weimian's mouth slowly opened into an "O" shape, and it was over... She seemed to have really gone to the wrong room!
When the wedding ceremony ended last night, she lived in the Presidential Palace for the first time. She remembered asking the butler where her room was.
As a result, I still went wrong!
Moreover, she happened to enter Ye Juexi's room!
Xia Weimian was almost mad.
Ye Juexi secretly stared at Xia Weimian's face with some scary eyes, "Don't you let go? Awaken the devil, you are responsible for venting the fire!"
Xia Weimian was taken aback, only then did she realize what she had caught under the quilt...
"Wow—Ye Juexi, you disgusting pervert!" Xia Weimian bounced off the bed, her voice almost broken in shock.
Xia Weimian sat on the bed, thinking that her hand actually touched Ye Juexi’s...
what! what! She just wants to wash her hands right now, but also disinfect them! Otherwise, her hand will be abolished!
Ye Juexi sat up from the bed, but still calm and composed, "You can shout loudly again to let mom and dad know that we slept together last night."
Xia Weimian darkened her face and cursed Ye Juexi desperately in her heart.
Ye Juexi watched Xia Weimian's head drooping, her whole body covered with low air pressure.
His gaze fell on Xia Weixian's body, she was wearing a pure white vintage suspender nightdress, and her corset was light blue with layers of lace.
The corners of Ye Juexi's lips rose, and he stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers to the center of the light blue bra.
He gently pulled the corset out with his fingertips, and then with a "pop!" The corset bounced back on Xia Weixian's chest.
Xia Weimian's eyes widened, and it was hard to believe that the dignified Master President could be so perverted!