Ye Qingxin blushed, and hurriedly pressed Jing Boyuan's hand that touched her chest skin, turned her head to look at the kitchen, there was the sound of splashing water in the kitchen, she didn't know what Xiaojing was doing inside.
"There are still people at home."
The girl's voice was delicate and shy, clear and soft, from the man's ears, it penetrated directly into the bottom of his heart, and the skin under his hands was even more tender and soft beyond belief.
Jing Boyuan's heart twitched, and with a little force, he slid in.
Ye Qingxin felt the man's hot palm wrapping her tightly, her body trembled slightly, and she couldn't help uttering a moan.
She wanted to resist, but for some reason she lost all strength.
Her heart was trembling violently, she could only bite her lip, not letting herself make a shameful sound like just now.
The phone vibrated suddenly.
It belongs to Jing Boyuan.
Ye Qingxin took advantage of him to take out his mobile phone and wanted to get up and go upstairs. There were other people at home, this man was too careless.
The ice pack slipped from his face, one fell to the ground with a clatter, and the other was on the joints of Jing Boyuan's legs.
It was probably an important phone call, the man let go of her, and the moment his hand left, Ye Qingxin felt as if her heart was empty for a while, she froze for a moment, then her ears suddenly burned, and a sense of shame welled up deep in her heart.
She wanted to resist in her heart, but her body honestly wanted it.
Biting her lip, Ye Qingxin turned her head and glanced at the man who walked to the French window to answer the phone, then looked away and went upstairs to change her dress.
There is a full length mirror in the cloakroom.
Ye Qingxin took off her dress and stood in front of the mirror. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that there was something different about this body, but she couldn't see why.
After a while, she took out a T-shirt and shorts from the cabinet and changed into them.
The few clothes that Jing Boyuan bought for her were neatly hung in the cabinet, and she rarely wore them. On the day she just bought them, she accompanied Jing Boyuan to fish and ride horses with a group of bosses' wives, and once at the Hong Kong auction.
It's not that it looks bad, Ye Qingxin just feels that those clothes feel restrictive, and she feels uncomfortable.
Putting on his clothes, his eyes fell on his face.
Although it was red and swollen, it did not affect her appearance at all, but added a sense of fragility that made people feel pity and love.
Mother, on the contrary gave her a good skin.
He loosened his hair and tied it into a simple ponytail. When he went downstairs, Jing Boyuan's phone had already been disconnected, and he was sitting on the sofa with a serious expression on his face, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers, as if he was thinking.
The thin lips blew out a curl of smoke, blurring his facial features, but showing the depth of those black eyes even more.
Ye Qingxin walked over, sat down beside him, reached out and took the half of the cigarette between his fingers, and twisted it in the ashtray.
The girl's fingers were round and slender, even in thickness, and her nails were round and clear, well trimmed. They were a pair of simple and beautiful young girl's hands.
Her movements of twisting the smoke were not hurried or slow, and somehow had a different kind of attraction.
"Smoking less is bad for your health."
I don't know how many times Ye Qingxin said such words to Jing Boyuan. Before we got together, she thought he was chic and sexy when he smoked, very attractive, but now, she cared more about his body.
Jing Boyuan leaned lightly on the sofa, looked at Ye Qingxin's eyes, and smiled.
I don't know when, this little girl who was a little afraid of herself gradually dared to educate him.
He stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit on his lap, picked up an ice pack and applied it to her face, "Is her face any better?"
Ye Qingxin nodded, her ears felt slightly warm, and the man's thighs under her buttocks were firm and powerful, with a clear touch through the fabric.
Jing Boyuan held an ice pack wrapped in a towel in one hand, and applied it to Ye Qingxin's cheeks in turn, and put his other arm around her waist, caressing her hip bones with his fingers inadvertently.
The villa was very quiet, except for the occasional sound of tinkling knives and chopping boards in the kitchen. Ye Qingxin guessed that Xiao Jing was probably cooking.
Ye Qingxin was a little tired from sitting, and leaned into Jing Boyuan's arms.
The man is really tall enough. Sitting in his arms, what she saw with her eyes was his Adam's apple.
Leaning into his arms, the top of her head was right against his chin.
The central air conditioner in the room breathes air-conditioning silently, and the temperature is suitable.
Jing Boyuan didn't stop her movement, he just stretched out his hand to hold her tighter, and leaned back slightly to make her lean more comfortably, because his vision was blocked, he could only cover her face with his feeling.
After such a long time, Ye Qingxin felt that the atmosphere was very good, and took the opportunity to say, "Boyuan, I want to move to Tailin Farm tomorrow."
There was a moment of silence.
Jing Boyuan spoke in a low voice: "I have to go."
Ye Qingxin hummed lightly.
Jing Boyuan asked again: "How long will it be?"
Ye Qingxin heard that his voice was very calm, and there was no element of displeasure in it. She felt that the problem should not be serious, and said, "Let's live until the start of school. The summer vacation is only two months, and the finals of the costume competition are still more than one month away. And when I rented it, I paid for two months, so I can't waste it."
Jing Boyuan applied the ice pack to the other cheek, gently opened her T-shirt with his fingers, and poked it in to caress her tight and flat belly.
"You can go, but not tomorrow, the day after tomorrow."
Ye Qingxin wants to ask why, but when she thinks about it, that day is not too bad. I can go to the hospital to see Dou Weier tomorrow, and ask her when she will be discharged from the hospital and what fabrics she needs. If I go to the odd cloth market by myself, I can help her have a look
His thoughts suddenly stopped.
Jing Boyuan picked up the edge of her underwear with his fingers, and got his whole palm inside.
Ye Qingxin held her breath, her ears started to feel hot again, she raised her head and glanced at the man's dignified appearance, it was hard to imagine how he managed to do such a serious thing.
Simply a sanctimonious hooligan.
At five o'clock, before the sun went down, Xiaojing had already prepared dinner.
They all eat very light food, and it can be seen that Xiao Jing is a clever person, knowing that Ye Qingxin's face injury can't eat spicy food for the time being.
During dinner, Jing Boyuan answered three work calls, and just as he put down his chopsticks after eating, his phone vibrated again.
Ye Qingxin stood at the door of the restaurant, leaning against the door frame with her arms crossed, looking at the tall and tall man in front of the window.
The man took off his suit jacket and was wearing a shirt and trousers. The hem of the shirt was tucked into the belt, making the man taller and longer-legged, mature and attractive.
This phone call is a bit long.
Ye Qingxin looked at it for a while, then went upstairs.
I went to the cloakroom to get a change of clothes and went to take a shower.
Coming out of the shower, Jing Boyuan was sitting on the sofa in the master bedroom with a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't light it. Seeing her coming out, he took the cigarette from his mouth and threw it back on the coffee table
Come on, raise your hand to beckon her.
Ye Qingxin obediently walked over and sat on his lap.
Just after taking a bath, the young girl looks like a crystal grape soaked in dew in the morning, full of moisture and crystal clear.
Jing Boyuan smelled the fragrance on the girl's body, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to Foshan tomorrow, something happened there."
"Is it serious?" Ye Qingxin's heart tightened when she heard what happened.
It must not be a trivial matter that the boss of labor can solve it himself.
Seeing her nervous look, Jing Boyuan smiled and rubbed her hair, "You still don't believe me?"
Looking at the determination and confidence on his face, Ye Qingxin remembered that when they were not together, he went on a business trip to solve a problem. Although she didn't ask how the matter was resolved, seeing Jing Boyuan's high spirited look, it must have been resolved successfully.
Thinking of this, her raised heart fell back slightly.
"When will we leave tomorrow?"
"Flight at 6:30 in the morning."
"When are you coming back"
"If all goes well, three to five days."
"What if it doesn't go well."
"At most half a month." Jing Boyuan said, "Let Master Lu take you there the day after tomorrow. If you encounter any unsolvable problems, please call me."
Ye Qingxin nodded.
"wait me back."
Ye Qingxin nodded again.
Jing Boyuan raised her chin with his fingers, covered her lips and kissed her lightly for a while, let go of her, pulled her up from his lap, patted her buttocks, "Go to the bed and wait for me."
Ye Qingxin blushed, her buttocks clearly felt the man's reaction just now.
Jing Boyuan took a shower very quickly, but within ten minutes, he came out with a towel around his waist, his body was naked, his muscles were firm and powerful, and the eight-pack abs in his abdomen made it impossible to take his eyes off him.
Ye Qingxin stared straight at her, but said in her mouth, "You, why don't you wear clothes?"
Jing Boyuan strode over and pressed down directly, "Take it off if you don't wear it."
Tonight, Ye Qingxin was more enthusiastic than ever, probably because he thought that he was going on a business trip and he would not be able to see each other for three to five days.
When Jing Boyuan woke up the next day, Ye Qingxin woke up.
After the affair last night, Jing Boyuan packed his luggage in good spirits. After washing up and dressing neatly, he came over and kissed Ye Qingxin's forehead, "Be good at home."
Ye Qingxin held his face as he was about to leave, entangled his lips and kissed him for a while, and said, "Have a good trip."
After a pause, he added, "Come back soon."
Jing Boyuan rubbed her messy hair with a smile, pulled the suitcase and left.
Hearing the sound of the car engine fading away from outside, Ye Qingxin's heart suddenly became empty.
It was as if something had been ripped out of my heart.
The smell of last night's passion still lingered in the room, and the place where the man next to him slept was still warm. Ye Qingxin moved her body and lay down on the place where Jing Boyuan slept. Smelling his unique smell, she gradually fell asleep.
Get up at eight o'clock.
He went to the bathroom to wash the private clothes that the two of them had changed. After washing, he came out and tidied up the messy bedding that had been tossed about last night.
She glanced at the large balls of paper towels and used plastic sleeves in the trash can, which were filled with milky white viscous liquid. With red ears, she tied up the garbage bag and took it downstairs.
Aunt Zhang came out of the kitchen, saw her, and said with a smile, "Miss Ye is up."
Ye Qingxin nodded with a smile.
Aunt Zhang's eyes fell on the garbage bag in her hand, and she hurried up to pick it up, "Just leave the garbage and let me clean it up."
A hint of embarrassment and embarrassment appeared on Ye Qingxin's face, she turned sideways to let Aunt Zhang extend her hand, "I can do it myself, you go and do your work."
In this regard, girls, even though they have gone through human affairs, are still shy and difficult to speak out, for fear of being caught by outsiders.
Aunt Zhang is a person who has been here. Seeing Ye Qingxin's face, she probably knows what is in the garbage bag, and she didn't force it. She just smiled and said: "Well, there is a garbage can outside the gate of the villa. You can throw it away and come back to wash your hands and eat. I will serve you food now."
Ye Qingxin blushed, lowered her head and hurried past Aunt Zhang.
After breakfast, Ye Qingxin wanted to see Dou Weier.
As soon as he went out, he saw a black Cayenne parked on the driveway of the villa yard, and Master Lu was smoking a cigarette standing on the edge of the driveway.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head to look, threw the cigarette butt, stomped it out, and asked, "Is Miss Ye going out?"
Ye Qingxin nodded, "I want to go to the hospital to see my friend."
Master Lu smiled: "I'll see you off."
Ye Qingxin didn't refuse, and thanked politely: "Thank you, Master Lu, I'm sorry to trouble you."
Master Lu continued to laugh, "This is my job."
To the inpatient department of the hospital.
Ye Qingxin took out the elevator card for the special elevator from her bag, and swiped the card to go to the VIP ward on the top floor.
Ever since she met Jing Boyuan, Ye Qingxin felt that she was about to visit all the VIP wards in major hospitals in Beijing.
When they were about to reach the ward, Ye Qingxin heard a loud crashing sound from Dou Weier's ward, like the sound of ceramics breaking on the ground.
Her heart tightened, and she took a few steps quickly.
Push open the door of the ward.
Dou Weier stood pale. In front of her, Shi Ying's head was bleeding, and fragments of vases were scattered around her feet.
Seeing this scene, everyone would probably think that Dou Weier smashed Shi Ying with a vase.
Ye Qingxin hurried over to help Dou Weier sit down, and rang the bed bell.
Not long after, the nurse came and took Shiying to treat the wound. From the beginning to the end, Shiying was as stupid as he was, and didn't say a word.
Only Ye Qingxin and Dou Weier were left in the ward, and the previous two nurses did not know where they were.
Dou Wei'er's eyes were dazed, a few strands of hair stuck to her unpainted face, she looked a little fragile and helpless.
Ye Qingxin pushed back the hair on her face, and called softly: "Wei'er."
Dou Weier slowly rolled her eyeballs and looked at Ye Qingxin, Ye Qingxin clearly saw the desolation in her eyes.
It's like standing alone in the Great Northern Wilderness, with no shelter around, the ground is yellow and dry, forced to withstand the wind from all directions, and there is nowhere to hide.
for a long time.
Dou Weier spoke with a hoarse voice, "Xinxin, I didn't do it, do you believe me?"
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There is a second watch, and I run away from the pot, not daring to speak more