Wife, he's cute and sweet

Not only Ye Xueli didn't expect to see so many people outside when he came out, but these people outside also didn't expect that someone would suddenly come out from the lounge in the middle of their boss's office.

Still dressed like this, arousing daydream.

With a "snap", the sound of something being broken suddenly sounded in the silent room. The marketing director who was sitting closest to the door of the lounge turned around and saw their boss get up with a "huh", his already displeased complexion was even worse. Come straight over here.

The few people who were sitting only felt a gust of cool wind blowing on their faces. Before they figured out what happened, they saw the tall and broad back of the boss firmly blocking the beauty standing at the door, without even a strand of hair showing.

Ye Xueli looked up at him, terrified by his aura: "My husband..."

He Jue gritted his teeth, did not speak, bent down to pick him up, and entered the lounge inside.

Xiao Chen, who was taking the minutes of the meeting next to him, also got up immediately when he saw this, and said with a blank face: "I guess this is the end of today's meeting, everyone should go back and do other things first."

Several company executives looked at each other in blank dismay, but they didn't dare to talk too much. They packed up the documents spread out on the desktop, and filed out of the president's office.

In a blink of an eye, the huge office returned to silence. Xiao Chen lowered his eyes to sort out the materials, and caught a glimpse of the gel pen that had just been broken lying on the table, picked it up and threw it into the trash can below.

The little wife of their boss is really terrible.

The life-threatening Ye Xueli was carried back to the lounge and thrown directly onto the big bed below, her body sank into the cotton-like soft quilt, struggling to sit up.

Hejue stood beside the bed, his condescending posture had a sense of oppression that one could only look up to. He unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt with one hand, and gently turned his neck. His dark pupils seemed to be shut up like a beast, revealing a fierce light. .

"Who told you to run out dressed like this?"

Hearing this, Ye Xueli looked down at the clothes on his body, raised his hands, and the two long sleeves were hanging down. Thinking of the reason why he put on the clothes just now, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and covered his face with his sleeves, revealing only a pair of clear eyes. eyes.

"It smells like a husband."

He Jue gasped, his chest rose and fell for a moment, he knelt on the mattress with one knee, bent over to get close to that little face: "Do you just like the smell on me so much?"

As soon as he got so close, the drowsy smell instantly became more intense. Ye Xueli looked at his face so close, her thick eyebrows, starry eyes, and sharp facial features highlighted her masculinity completely different from her own.

My husband is really nice.

Ye Xueli suddenly felt her heartbeat speeding up sharply, she didn't dare to stare at this face anymore, her eyes slid to the neck next to her, it was a healthy wheat color, under the smooth skin were throbbing veins and hot flowing blood, full of freshness. With a lively and vigorous vitality, he swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but raise his head and press his cheek against it, rubbing it obediently like a cat.

"I like the smell of my husband, and the one here smells the best."

Hejue clenched his teeth tightly, his temples were throbbing with tension, he pressed his big hands on his small head buried in his neck, and pressed hard to prevent him from getting up.

The voice is also rough like two pieces of broken sandpaper rubbing together: "If you like it, just smell it for a while."

Ye Xueli had almost smelled it, and shook her head under his big hand: "Husband, husband..."

He Jue was calmer than before, he let go of his hand, and turned his head to look at the little guy next to him.

Ye Xueli's face was flushed, her skin was thin and thin, like a plump and juicy peach, she was panting lightly with her mouth open at the moment, her lips were bright red, looking tender and delicious.

He Jue moved faster than his brain, reached out his hand and kissed his little face.

They've kissed many times, but never as eagerly and viciously as they are now.

Ye Xueli couldn't feel Hejue's tolerance and guidance, all he could feel was the strong plunder and encroachment, but despite this, he kept trembling with excitement, offering himself willingly.

He really likes to kiss her husband and everything about him.

His life in the past ten years was barren and desolate, and only the warmth and light of candlelight was given to him in this endless darkness. But after meeting Hejue, he realized that only candlelight was not enough , stayed in the dark for a long time, the faltering candlelight, which might be blown away by the breeze at any time, could only give him a short-lived light, but what he wanted was a hotter flame, which could not be blown away by the wind. , a flame that darkness cannot swallow.

Hejue is the fire he wants, the fire that can burn him painfully.

Ye Xueli hugged the person on her body tightly, trying to completely melt herself into this hot and hard embrace.

He Jue gradually became aware of his strangeness, pulled away slightly, and looked at the little guy who was trembling in his arms, his face was obviously full of spring, tide, and color, but his eyes were full of clear and sad water.

Wiping away the tears overflowing from the corner of his eyes with fingers, he said in a hoarse voice, "What's the matter, does my husband love you?"

Ye Xueli shook her head vigorously, bit her lips that were flushed from kisses, reached out and hugged his neck, and rubbed against his neck softly like a kitten: "Honey, I like you so much."

He Jue only thought he was acting like a spoiled child again, laughing that his endurance was getting better and better now that he was able to stop the scene in front of him.

Gently stroking his soft hair with his big hands, he let out a long breath: "Do you feel better? Get up first when you feel better. My husband will teach you new rules."

Hearing that there were new rules to learn, Ye Xueli hurriedly got off him, sat next to him, and looked up at him obediently.

His hair is very long. With his head raised in this way, the black hair will hang down on the bedding behind him. The wide shirt on his body makes him look thinner and thinner. There is still the passion and heat on his white cheeks. The last traces were obviously clean, but also somewhat moist and charming.

Hejue's throat rolled slightly, and his body stepped back a little, as if he could escape this deadly temptation area by pulling away these small distances.

"husband?"

The voice was sticky, soft and obedient.

He Jue regained his composure and looked down at him: "Now that you have come out, you are not only facing me and Mama Wu at home, there are everyone outside, and it is impossible for them to tolerate you unconditionally like Mama Wu and me. You have to learn to let yourself be like other people, dress well, eat well, think about the environment you are in before doing anything, don't be rash, and don't need to be overly cautious to restrain yourself, Ye Xueli, you are very smart and very good, The world you like is ten times better than you imagined, and it is also a hundred times crueler than you imagined. Starting today, you will step into this world little by little, are you afraid?"

After Ye Xueli heard him say it word by word, the blush on his cheeks receded, but the light in his eyes brightened little by little. He couldn't help sitting up straight, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he never felt as close to this person as he did at this moment. The world has such a strong bond.

It turns out that he can also become a part of this world, walk in the sunshine openly, and be a living person.

"Husband." His voice was a little trembling, but full of joy of new life: "I'm not afraid."

He Jue looked into his eyes and knew that he understood what he meant.

She nodded in satisfaction, and then changed her tone: "So, can you explain to me now why you ran out without thinking?"

Now when he thought of the scene of Ye Xueli bursting out in his own clothes, his heart still felt hot, but when he thought about that appearance, not only he saw it, but also the other people who were in the meeting were all in his eyes. Chills spread everywhere, wishing to be a tyrant in history once again, and immediately gouged out the eyes of those people.

Ye Xueli also noticed that his expression was different from just now. Although he didn't seem to be angry, his face was still covered with thin anger. He swallowed in fear, and said very carefully: "I just got up and didn't look at it. When I saw my husband, I felt scared, I didn't know there were people outside, otherwise I definitely wouldn't go out..."

Knowing how afraid he is of people now, he definitely didn't break out on purpose, but Hejue was still angry in his heart. He didn't know whether he was angry at this little guy's recklessness, or angry that he was looked at by those people.

"Then do you dare next time?"

Ye Xueli immediately shook her head like a rattle: "Don't dare."

He Jue smiled softly, got up and straightened his clothes.

Ye Xueli also wanted to get out of bed, so she suddenly thought about the fact that there were no shoes here, and raised her head and said, "Honey, I went out to look for shoes just now, and I didn't see my shoes."

He Jue looked down at him when he heard the words, Ye Xueli was sitting on the bed, wearing his own shirt, but underneath were two slender legs that were clean and white, and the tender white insteps were even more cold and dazzling between the dark mattresses.

After he glanced at it twice, his eyes seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't help but bent down again, holding one of the feet with his big hand, holding it in the palm of his hand, and looking carefully.

Ye Xueli didn't know what he wanted to do, but the soles of her feet were itchy from being rubbed by his calloused palms, she couldn't help but shake slightly, tilted her head and asked him, "Husband?"

He Jue stared at that cold, white and tender foot, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes were complicated, but he didn't speak. After a while, he suddenly tightened his palms, and with his big hand upwards, he held his thin ankle, exerting a little force. Pulled people over directly.

Ye Xueli let out a soft cry, and she was dragged to the edge of the bed, with her legs separated and wrapped around Hejue's waist and abdomen.

This action was so sudden that Ye Xueli almost bumped into him, subconsciously supported his chest with both hands, her heart was beating "thud-thumping", she didn't know what Hejue wanted to do.

He Jue raised his head, and at a glance he saw the slender and fair neck in front of him, which was as elegant and pure as a swan, and his delicate and small Adam's apple was trembling, showing some inexplicable color.

His eyes sank, and he didn't know what was wrong, so he opened his mouth and bit it.

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