Ye Yingning narrowed his eyes and looked at his extremely sore body through the light. He found that there were deep or shallow red marks on his arms and thighs, which showed how much effort he had just used to pamper Tiange.

She turned her head sadly and glanced at the man lying beside her.

His face seemed to be smiling, his breathing was still very rapid, his eyes were half closed, his cheeks were a little red, and the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, as if he was savoring the supreme happiness just now.

Ye Yingning had no choice but to get out of bed, walk out of the bedroom, dial the inside line in the living room, and call the 24-hour personal butler in the President's suite, asking him to buy him a tube of swelling-relieving ointment for him.

As expected, he was the butler of a professional five-star hotel. The other party didn't even ask anything else that shouldn't be asked. In less than 15 minutes, he sent the goods.

Ye Yingning looked through the instructions and grinned silently. The transparent gel in her hand was obviously used specifically for a special part. It seems that the label "The Mistress Who Pampered Tian Ge" on her body is impossible.

Can be picked.

She struggled to take a shower in the bathroom, then walked back to the bedroom, turned on the gel, and prepared to apply medicine to herself.

Unfortunately, the rough and torn wound by Chong Tiange is in a tricky position, so Ye Yingning had to twist around, spread her legs apart and close her body, leaning her body a little bit of ointment with her fingertips. It's hard

Smearing on the ground.

Feeling the bed moving constantly, Chong Tiange frowned, opened his eyes, and said in confusion: "What are you doing?"

Yu Guang glanced at the gel medicine tube beside him. He picked it up and looked at it. Then he remembered that he had rushed too fast just now, and before she could be completely wet, they buried them all in, causing her to hurt.

"It hurts?"

Chong Tiange asked softly, he knew how delicate the skin there was, and he was so thick that even the women in the entertainment industry might not be able to bear it, let alone Ye Yingning, who had not been done for many days.

She must be the only oneself?

When he thought of this problem, Chong Tiange's heart felt a little sour again. It was a very strange feeling, unprecedented, which made him feel a little uncertain and panic.

He hopes that he will be her last man, end her history, and occupy all her heart and body.

When Ye Yingning heard Chong Tiange's question, she rolled her eyes without any good temper. The meaning was obvious. The word "nonsense" was clearly written on her face at this moment.

"Lying down, legs spread out."

He frowned and ordered, and she immediately looked alert and said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do?"

If he wanted to do it again with savage taste, wouldn't she be played with? Ye Yingning quietly shrank towards the head of the bed and clamped her legs.

"I'll help you with medicine. You're there, you can't even apply it even if you twist or twist."

Chong Tiange shook the medicine tube in his hand and sighed silently. He is not a young man in his early twenties. How could he be so ignorant? Even if he needs one more time, he has to rest for half an hour to slow down his energy.

God said it again.

Ye Yingning thought about it, slowly slid her body down a little, and spread her legs as she spoke.

Chong Tiange squeezed a piece of gel on the tip of the index finger of his right hand, and adjusted the angle of the bedside lamp so that he could clearly see her swollen petals.

The pink and bright red petals on weekdays are now even redder and slightly twitching. Because they have just been washed, they exuded a fragrant scent of the wash liquid, which is faint, lingering on the end of his nose as if it were not present.

"Why is it so serious?"

He murmured to himself, but he couldn't help but make her so pitiful.

According to Chong Tiange's original intention, he really wanted Ye Yingning to suffer some pain, but now he felt very distressed when he saw her wound.

Gently spread her petals, lifted her buttocks, and with the light above her head, Chong Tiange applied the medicine on his fingertips little by little to the wound.

"hiss!"

The cold feeling and the slight stinging pain made Ye Yingning breathe frequently in his mouth.

He was stunned and suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was wearing only a nightgown and her legs were wide open, so he couldn't help but look inside again.

The transparent paste was cool and slippery, like a lubricant, allowing Chong Tiange's fingers to penetrate the entire knuckle without much effort.

Ye Yingning finally noticed a hint of weirdness and hurriedly urged: "Are you okay? That's OK, just apply a little bit."

After saying that, she tried to quickly close her legs with the "open door" - no woman would find this posture comfortable and natural, and Ye Yingning was no exception, especially when facing the face of Chong Tiange

.

"Well, it's going to be done soon."

Chong Tiange responded very easily, lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was brewing some bad idea.

Sure enough, just as he was trying to pull his fingers out, his knuckles bent, and the fingertips that were originally buried in her body flexibly hooked, pressing down a piece of sensitive and slightly raised tender flesh, as if

It was tickling like itchy.

Ye Yingning immediately screamed softly, bit her lower lip, and her already wet eyes became even more wet. Because she could sense that Chong Tiange's fingers were slightly rubbing against her sensitive points.

But the expression on his face was still serious, very serious, and there was no look he shouldn't have, as if he was just applying medicine to her intently.

A numb feeling that made her scalp tingle gradually accumulates in Ye Yingning's body. As the finger intentionally or unintentionally scratches and rubs it, a strong sense of pleasure gradually formed, making her whole body tense up.

.

Chong Tiange's fingers covered with gel pressed against the tiny wound, slowly retreated a little, and went deeper again, shallow and deep, in and out, naturally he also noticed that her flower path became nervous.

Narrow and tight.

"Relax, just apply medicine. Why are you so afraid of?"

He deliberately flirted with her, looking puzzled, his hands kept on light, soft and slow. Soon, Ye Yingning's equally soft moan came to Chong Tiange's ears.

Chong Tiange narrowed his beautiful eyes, not missing the expression on her face.

The cool gel penetrated into the delicate muscles, and the originally hot pain was replaced by a cool and icy sensation. Ye Yingning opened his red lips slightly and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh.

Just when she thought that the man around her would continue to tease her body, Chong Tiange suddenly took out his finger, pulled a tissue to wipe it, and whispered: "It's done."

Ye Yingning nodded "Oh" and it was undeniable that she was still a little unsatisfied, but she couldn't say it out.

Her slightly regretful expression naturally did not escape Chong Tiange's eyes, but the anger in his heart had not completely dissipated, leaving her hungry was the best way of punishment he had thought of at the moment.

"I'll rush, you go to bed first."

He kneaded the tissue in his hand into a ball, threw it into the trash can in the corner of the bedroom, and got up to go to the bathroom.

Looking at his back, Ye Yingning leaned against the bedside, felt a very confused feeling for the first time. Almost every time, afterwards, she would take her to the bathroom to rinse, or hug her and fall asleep.

It is still unprecedented as cold as it is now.

It seems that the evidence Ye Lan'an brought out still affected him.

Closed his eyes tiredly, Ye Yingning pondered silently: If he could really calm down and look at the data, would he find that she had actually touched her?

How can you get the two laws in the world...
Chapter completed!