Ye Hanyu's tall figure walked out of the bathroom like a god, still holding a white towel in his hand, and elegantly wiping the black hair that was still dripping with water.

Hearing the sound of conversation coming from the direction of the door, he subconsciously moved his gaze from the direction of the big bed to the door, just in time to see Huang Xinying, leaning against the wall in a charming and sexy posture, with her back to him.

The eyes suddenly became a little hotter again.

His deep eyes were tightly locked on her, and the man unconsciously raised his steps and walked towards her.

At the same time, hearing the sound, Shen Jianing's face was as white as paper, her breath was stuck in her throat, she couldn't go up or down, her eyes widened in disbelief, and her eyes looked past Huang Xinying and looked behind her.

This look made her subconsciously hold her breath.

Huang Xinying turned her head unhurriedly, just saw the man walking towards him, and a drunken smile suddenly appeared on her face, seeing that Ye Hanyu was almost not excited, she rushed up on the spot, and continued to turn over and over, eating-drying-wiping-cleaning.

He pretended to be calm and suppressed the impulse in his body, his dark eyes were fixed on her face, and he walked towards her with a pair of long legs against the sky.

As he walked, under the loose bathrobe, the blood-pumping, well-textured chest muscles, abdominal muscles... are arrogantly amazed people's eyes.

Huang Xinying's gaze kept falling on the man, and when she saw his tight and firm muscles exposed in the air, her eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly.

When he walked up to her, she immediately raised her hand and tied his loose nightgown tightly, wrapping his body tightly and impenetrable.

Then, as if he was still not satisfied, he stretched out his hand, wrapped his waist around his waist, which did not have a trace of fat, and blocked him with his body.

The man hooked his lips and chuckled, "What's wrong?" ”

"Do you prefer a small and delicate type, or a cow type like me?" Huang Xinying repeated what Shen Jianing said just now.

Ye Hanyu raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

Huang Xinying directly raised his hand, covered it on his "cow type", and continued to ask, "Do you like the small and delicate type, or my cow type?" Well? ”

The night boss was frightened by her amazing move, and the tips of his ears turned weirdly red.

"As long as it's yours, you like it." The man hooked his lips and said something wickedly.

Huang Xinying glared at him with disgust, looking suspicious, but the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably, and her heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

Seeing her puffing and puffing, Ye Hanyu hooked his lips happily, he lowered his head gracefully, pecked lightly on her pink red lips, and directly told her with his actions how much he liked everything about her.

However, at the moment when his thin and cool lips just touched her lips, Huang Xinying reached out and gently pushed him away, and in Ye Hanyu's slightly annoyed and puzzled look, she turned her head to Shen Jianing and said, "Did you hear that?" If you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you into the sea. She directly quoted Joey's cruel words to Shen Jianing before.

Hearing her words, the man noticed that there was someone outside the door, he frowned, and his 'kind' gaze, like an ice blade, glanced at it ferociously, which frightened Shen Jianing and immediately shivered unconsciously.

From the moment Ye Hanyu appeared, she was completely stunned, the six gods had no master, and she was in an out-of-body state, she didn't hear what Huang Xinying was saying at all, and looked at the handsome man in front of her in disbelief.

And in my mind, it was the scene where he kissed her just now!

The heart, at that moment, instantly shattered into slag ...

Just when she slowly came back to her senses and wanted to scold angrily, Huang Xinying seemed to know her thoughts, and took the lead in speaking: "By the way, please take off your makeup when you appear in front of me next time, otherwise I will see the three catties of powder on your face, which is as white as a ghost, I am afraid that I will have nightmares at night." ”