"It's not my phone." Xuan Zhihuang said deliberately.

Ye Li heard the gloating in her tone. Shenmo's eyes were half-closed, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, and tightened his palms against her waist tightened more forcefully.

However, Xuan Zhihuang had a pinch of his backhand and pinched his shoulder blades and threw them away.

...

She turned over again, broke free from the small and ambiguous space between the chest that was tightly pressed by him and the sofa cushion. She touched his pursed lips with her fingertips, and her smile was unparalleled.

"Come on now."

Ye Li just looked at her for a few seconds, then got up from the sofa, pulled the collar that had just been wrinkled, took out the phone that had been vibrating from her suit pocket, frowned slightly, raised her legs and walked towards the door.

But after just walking for a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

"Wait for me." He turned his head and looked straight at the woman who was lazy and filled with wildness on the sofa.

Xuan Zhihuang raised her hand casually, and Ye Li then continued the phone and walked out with great strides.

"explain……"

The cold tone spread in the huge space, and as the crack of the door that was once again covered was blurred bit by bit.

Xuan Zhihuang glanced over and played with the ruby ​​necklace in her hand. A smear of sarcastic light flashed under her slightly raised eyes.

Suddenly they walked towards the bed together.

...

Ye Li came back after answering the phone.

When I walked into the room, I looked at the sofa and saw that the woman who was originally curled up there was nowhere to be seen.

Walking further into the bedroom, I saw the black satin pajamas she took off on the carpet in front of the bed, scattered in a mess, like a black rose blooming in midnight, revealing a sexy and seductive seductive.

He walked over two or three steps.

The cabinet door in the wardrobe room was open, and there were two empty clothes hangings inside, so she naturally "stole" the clothes.

Sure enough, she ran away again.

Ye Li bent down and reached out to the pajamas on the ground, with the undissipated body temperature on it. He gently rubbed it twice. The fabric of the satin was smooth, just like the touch of her skin.

Unforgettable.

Ye Li looked straight at the wide open floor-to-ceiling window. A slight cool and refreshing autumn wind blew in, and the black window gently blew.

"Xuanzhihuang, I haven't answered you yet."

Suddenly, the man's magnetic tone of killing slowly overflowed, and a trace of tenderness could be heard inside was revealed bit by bit.

...

Belgium, bustling streets.

An Astin Marton sports car drove by.

In the driver's seat, the woman was wearing a men's silver-gray shirt, unbuttoned from top to bottom to the third button, revealing her most sexual clavicle. The pure black color of the clothes made her skin look like snow. The hem of the shirt was tied around her waist.

The pair of casual trousers are paired with an oversized loose version, perfectly interpreting the most fashionable European and American elegant and lazy style.

With a "boom" sound----

The sports car accelerator accelerates again.

The long black hair that flowed like a waterfall flew freely in the wind passing by. A strand of it strayed across the woman's cheeks and casually tied behind her ears, revealing her delicate chin.

The owners of the car around them looked here, and even honked the horn, almost causing traffic congestion.

...

Xuan Zhihuang wore big sunglasses and swept through the lenses. Her blood-like red lips curled up, and she looked down on the phone.

"Ye Da, let Brother Yu help me check my personal information."

"Young Master Ye's son?" Xuanye's voice on the other end was still as emperor.
Chapter completed!