Chapter 303: Crisis Comes
Ye Junlang's words did not have any effect, but instead made a hint of resentment flash in Modelli's beautiful eyes, and it is all up to this, this guy is still thinking about the 30 million US dollars?
Is he a wooden man?
It's just disgusting!
"Satan, all I need is you now! Don't talk to me about the 30 million dollars! As a man, shouldn't you do something at this time?" said Morteliti in annoyance.
"I just think it's too sudden?" Ye Junlang smiled and looked at Modriti meaningfully.
"It's not sudden at all, you are the king in my heart, I have wanted you for a long time! Only by asking for you, can I become a woman who is a king in the true sense!"
Maderi spoke.
The blue eyes have shown a vague and sultry meaning, and the white face seems to be dyed with an intoxicating red, which makes people feel even more unstoppable.
Ye Junlang was stunned for a moment, thinking that this female boss had long wanted to plot against him.
The point is that she is a woman and a royal princess, but she says such things so confidently that it is impossible to refute.
She hooked her arms around Ye Junlang's neck, for fear that Ye Junlang would disappear as soon as she let go.
The straps of the sexy nightdress she was wearing had quietly slipped down at some point, and under the dim light, Ruxue's skin was even more pale and shiny, which looked beautiful and dazzling, enough to make people's hearts flutter.
The nightdress itself was as thin as a cicada's wings, and as the straps began to slide down, it felt like an infinite spring had begun.
Ye Junlang is a normal man with strong blood, how can he restrain himself in the face of the teasing of such a stunning beauty?
If a man's restraint is used at this moment, it will definitely be the anger of people and gods, but he will be thundered by the sky.
Yes, Ye Junlang's hands couldn't help but hug Modellati's delicate body.
As if in response to Ye Junlang's actions, Modric became more enthusiastic and charming.
Immediately afterwards, Modriti already looked extremely domineering and pulled up Ye Junlang's shirt.
"This woman is simply crazy! Why is she so impatient? Everything that should be done by a man has been done by her, and if this is spread out, Lao Tzu will be forcibly pushed by a woman...... However, if the object is a well-known military female bosss, it seems to be understandable. โ
Ye Junlang thought secretly in his heart.
Anyway, at this juncture, Ye Junlang can only go with the flow.
Speaking of which, it is impossible for him to say that he does not have a good impression of Modri, such a stunning and sexy stunner is absolutely fatal to the attraction of men.
It's just that Modriti has a special identity, he wants to have more understanding and get along with Modriet, and then the relationship between the two will come naturally, and it will seem more natural.
Who would have thought that Modriti's fanatical obsession with him was beyond his imagination.
No, if you don't agree with it, you will push it!
This style of acting is very consistent with Maderite's consistent personality.
I saw that Modellati was still puzzled after groping for a long time, and she couldn't untie the button for a long time, which made her pout, and her eyes were full of annoyance.
Ye Junlang smiled and quipped: "Hey, I said Modellati, you are also a royal princess, how can you casually unbutton a man......'s clothes? Forget it, for your sake, I'll show you how!"
Ye Junlang spoke, and he had already solved the problem in two clicks between his words.
"Poofโ"
Modelli couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw this, and a pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but glance at him.
Is this a reflection of "the mouth is very hard, but the body is very honest"?
"You man!"
Modriti couldn't help but speak, and added: "But, I like it! Tonight, you must make me happy, you must make me unforgettable, from tonight onwards, you are my only man!"
As he spoke, Modellati's fingertips slid lightly and saw Ye Junlang's muscle lines that contained great strength.
However, on the distinct muscle lines, there are indelible scars, bullet marks and scars left by the cold weapon, which have been very light after healing, but they still can't be completely faded, and they can still be seen.
Maderite stroked gently, both loving and sad.
Scars are a man's best tattoo, so she loves and is obsessed with it, and feels that this is the sexiest and most manly side of a man!
The sad thing is, how many blood and fire battles has this man experienced, how many life-and-death battles he has experienced, and how many times he has been scarred to be so bruised and bruised?
"Satan, I'll use my tenderness to heal your inner and physical wounds, okay?"
Modrile muttered, at this moment, she had faded away from the toughness and coldness she showed in front of outsiders when she was a female boss of the military industry, and was replaced by the endless gentleness and charm of a woman.
Ye Junlang reached out and stroked Modri's jade face, his five fingers passed through her golden hair, and he was about to say something, when suddenly, his eyes suddenly sank, and he sniffed lightly at the end of his nose.
Ye Junlang's face immediately changed, he suddenly picked up Modelli, and at the same time lowered his voice and said, "Don't breathe!"
"Satan, what's wrong?" asked Mordelli in surprise.
Ye Junlang was silent, and immediately came to the window after getting out of bed with Modri in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Inhale out the window first." And then, I'm carrying you on my back, and you're holding my neck with both hands, and your legs around my waist, you know?"
Modellati's face changed slightly, she had experienced countless dangerous situations herself, so as soon as she saw Ye Junlang's reaction, she immediately knew that something must have happened.
Modriti nodded, indicating that she already knew.
Rao knew that the crisis was coming, but at this moment she was not the slightest afraid, but seemed very calm and calm, not for anything else, just because the king-like man she believed was by her side.
That's why she's fearless.
Ye Junlang immediately turned his back to Mo Deli Ti, squatted down slightly, Mo Deli lay on Ye Junlang's back, and his arms tightly wrapped around Ye Junlang's neck.
"From now on, close your eyes and lie on my back tightly!
Ye Junlang spoke, he slammed onto the windowsill with Modriti on his back, grabbed the hemp rope that was hanging down with both hands, and then began to climb up the outer wall of the hotel.