In "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Zhao Min was jealous of the scars on Zhu'er's arm. She secretly thought that she would bite Zhang Wuji hard, but "but she couldn't ruthlessly"; she bit her bite lightly, "I'm afraid you will forget me in the future."

Finally, she "thought about it, she had to bite it first, and then apply 'Defuxiaoji San' to rot those teeth deeper." Zhenzhen'er had the agile thoughts of a little girl.

Back then, Zhou Yang was still studying in the military academy, and his biggest entertainment in his spare time was reading martial arts novels. Whenever he read this passage, he felt that Zhao Min was so weird and cute, and he seemed to be able to vaguely understand Zhang Wuji's confusion.

Now that Ye Yingning whispered, he was still calm on the surface. In fact, he buzzed in his mind. The charms that he didn't understand when he was young were almost instantly integrated and understood.

"Are you here again?"

Zhou Yang retreated slightly and exposed his solid chest muscles to Ye Yingning. Under the light, there were still a few water droplets on his chest, which were very attractive.

She blushed in an instant, turned her head and said nothing. But he had deprived her of the rare shyness, and instead of retreating, she leaned forward with thin lips.

"Aren't there another saying, 'Little thief, I hate you'? I want you to tell me, who is the thief now?"

He was obviously the naked person, but when he heard this from Zhou Yang, who had always been serious, the sharp contrast made Ye Yingning stunned for a moment, and he couldn't believe his ears.

** words, she heard Lin Xingyuan say, and Chong Tiange say, even Luan Chi is best at speaking love words. But she never thought that once Zhou Yang becomes irritated, he can make people fascinate and feel excited.

"You are the thief! You are the thief with his butt..."

Ye Yingning raised his hand to wipe his eyes, muttered a few words in a low voice, and his emotions that had been accumulated for several days were vented, and his heart became much more peaceful and comfortable.

"What did you say? Believe it or not, I will kiss you?"

Zhou Yang heard her words without falling into his ears, narrowed his eyes, and finished speaking in a deep voice, without giving Ye Yingning any chance to react, grabbed her jaw and kissed her in one mouthful.

He gently stroked his spine with one hand and felt Ye Yingning trembling slightly. He just pressed his lips against her lips and said in a hazy way: "Are you cold?"

She seemed to respond to him silently, and as the palm of his hand slid across, Ye Yingning's skin immediately had goose bumps.

He immediately hugged her tighter, and the two of them knelt in the closet in a strange but harmonious position. The scene was ridiculous, but at the same time it was confusing and full of eroticity.

The faint fragrance of grass came from the nose, and Ye Yingning recognized it. It was Zhou Yang's always liked shower gel smell, with the refreshing spirit of mint. However, when she smelled it at this moment, for some reason, the smell made her mind even more confused.

Ye Yingning knew very well that such an atmosphere was too dangerous, and she should have kicked him away and fled.

However, tonight, she seemed eager to seek a kind of warmth, wanting someone to help her soothe her inner anxiety and sorrow. The man in front of her was a strange soothing force that could make her feel safe.

It’s enough to be greedy for a little love, just a little greedy for a little.

"Do you want me to hold you?"

Zhou Yang's voice was hoarse, but there was a hint of confusion. His deep black eyes stared at her without blinking, and his scorching breath sprayed on Ye Yingning's cheeks.

She closed her eyes slightly unconsciously, and her butterfly-like eye feathers trembled rapidly, with wet marks on it, and nodded unconsciously. At this moment, she was extremely greedy for his warm embrace.

He stared at Ye Yingning's red lips and waited for a few seconds before reaching out his hand, but instead of touching her, he lifted it up, reached above the two of them, and pulled off a shirt.

"Of course you should feel cold. Your heart is made of stone and cannot be covered with heat."

After saying that, Zhou Yang covered Ye Yingning's shirt on his head, pulled it down, covering her naked chest, then hugged her waist and stepped backwards from the closet.

Ye Yingning still kept the slump position, motionless, pulled down her shirt in surprise, and looked at Zhou Yang with wide eyes.

He seduced her and then humiliated her again!

She should have been wary of her, but she removed her heart from him tonight, so she naturally humiliated herself.

"A stone's heart is better than no heart! Zhou Yang, you have no heart at all!"

Ye Yingning grabbed his shirt hard and threw it out hard. The white shirt drew an arc in the air and finally fell lightly at his feet.

Zhou Yang glanced down and said that it was a coincidence that this was the only shirt she had picked for him after marriage.

He bent down, picked it up, walked straight to the window, opened it, threw it out, and closed the window. The whole action was completed in one go.

Glazed Zhou Yang's back for a moment, Ye Yingning didn't care about her embarrassment, crawled out with her hands and feet, rushed to the dressing table, grabbed the two bottles of perfume on it, aimed at him and smashed it over.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yang seemed to have eyes on his back, and he had not turned around, but he could accurately avoid them one by one.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two glass bottles fell to the ground one after another, all of them broke. The rich fragrance filled the room in an instant. It was so thick that it was so fumigated that people wanted to sneeze.

It turns out that there is a word called too much or too little.

"Have you done enough? I don't know where I did it so that Miss Ye can't satisfy her. Sorry, if it's enough, please go back to your own room. I'm going to rest. If it's not enough, you can continue and I'll go to sleep next door."

After saying that, Zhou Yang pulled up a pillow from the bed and strode out of the bedroom.

Ye Yingning had never felt such a deep sense of frustration, even when facing the face of Feng Tiange.

In his marriage to Zhou Yang, he could give her money, vanity, and even give her all kinds of pampering in front of others.

He just won't release her easily and save her, that's all.

****

Zhou Yang always gets up early, especially after he can't sleep at night.

There was a sudden rain last night. It came very quickly, but it ended lingeringly and it didn't stop until dawn.

The corridor was very quiet, and Ye Yingning's bedroom door was closed, and it was obvious that she was still sleeping.

When Zhou Yang passed by, he took a lighter pace. He still felt a glimmer of hope in his heart, thinking that she would suddenly pull open the door, staring at him with red eyes, and asked him what breakfast he wanted.

These days, he has even become accustomed to her cooking skills.

Walking out of the house with an empty stomach, Zhou Yang saw the white shirt falling on the lawn outside the window, full of mud ideas. The original new white cluster had turned gray, and it lay on the ground like a dove with broken wings.

He has always loved to be clean, not to mention being so dirty, he had to change the oil on his clothes, but suddenly he couldn't move his steps, and walked over by a strange devil, and picked it up.

Walking all the way to the car, Zhou Yang found a plastic bag and stuffed the shirt in his hand.

I hope I can still cleanse my true colors, but he sighed, but still couldn't bear to let it go.

While waiting for the signal light, Zhou Yang's eyes accidentally glanced at a white corner in front of the car window. He reached out and pulled it out, and was stunned. It turned out to be the business card. He was inserted here by him last time. Unexpectedly, he forgot it later. He gave up after searching twice but couldn't find it.

Maybe it’s God’s will. It seems that some things need to be forced to face.

Zhou Yang took out his headphones and called for a phone call, took another half a day off, then hung up the phone, turned the front of the car, turned the direction, slid into another road, and soon merged into the rolling traffic.

This time, he decided to face his illness.

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