Urban Supreme Son-in-law

It’s just that there are more or less unnatural things in Zhong Mengyao’s heart. Although the relationship between her and Ye Shengling has long been very delicate, she has not had this kind of intimate contact in an upright manner. She felt very strange, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Ye Shengling put his hand gently on Zhong Mengyao’s shoulder and began to massage. He knew where each acupuncture point was and how much effort should be used, so under his technique, Zhong Mengyao gradually forgot about the embarrassment and completely let go of himself. Alertness.

Ye Shengling presses down along the spine from the shoulder and neck all the way, almost every acupuncture point will go through it again. Zhong Mengyao enjoys massage for the first time. Although she has also been to the beauty and health center for SPA before, the technique is completely Nothing compares to Ye Shengling, she can gradually feel that her exhaustion has dissipated, and her spirit is much better.

After pressing the back, Ye Shengling also began to massage Zhong Mengyao's hands. This time Zhong Mengyao didn't feel any discomfort. Under Ye Shengling's guidance, he sat up straight and extended his hands.

But in this case, because Ye Shengling is standing and Zhong Mengyao is sitting, and because Zhong Mengyao's professional uniform itself is somewhat low-cut, he can also clearly see the look on his chest. Snow white.

Ye Shengling's heart suddenly became a little worried, although he certainly wouldn't, because he would think of nasty things when he saw these, but after all, he was still an angry young man, and he could not help but have a little physical reaction. .

When he massaged Zhong Mengyao, his body could not help but touch Zhong Mengyao, and Zhong Mengyao could clearly feel that there seemed to be a hard object against him.

She is not a child anymore, she can guess what this hard object is, but she is not angry, but feels a little shy, but she is proud of it.

Although Ye Shengling has always been with herself day and night, except for occasional verbosity, most of the time she still behaves like a gentleman. Sometimes she really wonders if she is unattractive, thinking about whether she is not good-looking or not. She was not **** enough, she even wondered if Ye Shengling was really bad.

But now it seems that Ye Shengling is still a normal person.

After Ye Shengling finished pressing her arm, he continued to stroke her back all the way, and then slowly rose to the sides of the waist, Zhong Mengyao became nervous again, because this is a very sensitive zone, the ghost knows that Ye Shengling Where will the "salted pig's hand" go.

But just as she was thinking about this in her heart, Ye Shengling's arms actually hugged up along these sides, Zhong Mengyao was shocked, thinking that this person was really dishonest.

"Ye Shengling, you, what are you going to do!"

"Don't do anything." #@$&

Ye Shengling said with a face full of innocence, and then hugging Zhong Mengyao with both hands, he actually picked her up from the office chair and put her on the desk.

"You do not want……"

Zhong Mengyao seemed to have guessed something, she lowered her head and did not dare to look at Ye Shengling's eyes.

"Nothing."

Ye Shengling Xiexie smiled, then bent down and moved his face forward, one hand hooked up Zhong Mengyao's face, closed his eyes and kissed it down. %&(&

Zhong Mengyao didn't expect Ye Shengling to be so direct. When he was actually kissed by Ye Shengling, his mind went blank for a short time. After a while, he finally reacted, and immediately wanted to break free and leave.

But at this point, Ye Shengling naturally couldn't let the person who got it escape. His strength was not small. He hugged Zhong Mengyao tightly with his hands, and Zhong Mengyao couldn't get out at all.

Zhong Mengyao himself had no experience in kissing. When he touched Ye Shengling's cold lips, his head short-circuited for a short time. Although he woke up, he slowly fell under Ye Shengling's offensive. There is no longer any resistance.

Ye Shengling is not just a person who will let go after a little kiss, his tongue has completely penetrated into Zhong Mengyao's mouth, teasing Zhong Mengyao's jade teeth vigorously.

Zhong Mengyao has no experience in this area, but feels a little ashamed in her heart.

However, Ye Shengling was already considered an expert in this area. Under his fierce attack, Zhong Mengyao also gradually let go. Ye Shengling seized an opportunity and stuck his tongue in instantly as if hitting Huanglong.

The two were entangled with each other in their mouths, as if they wanted to **** each other completely before they were willing to give up. They kissed for more than ten minutes before Ye Shengling finally let go.

Zhong Mengyao finally woke up at this time, she hurriedly pushed Ye Shengling away, fled to the sofa without saying a word, and hugged a pillow tightly in front of her chest.

"You! You are a pervert!"

When Zhong Mengyao remembered that he had just taken the initiative to cooperate with Ye Shengling's kissing skills, his face flushed with shame.

"I kissed my girlfriend, how can I be perverted."

Ye Shengling licked his lips and said with a smile.

"you still……"

Zhong Mengyao looked at Ye Shengling's movements, even more ashamed, don't go too far and didn't speak.

After a long time, she seemed to have finally organized her language, watching Ye Shengling ask seriously.

"If I were your girlfriend, what is Kexin, and what are Miss Ye, and your sister Xiaoyue, what are they."

Zhong Mengyao's remarks seemed like questioning, but more like self-deprecating. She also asked herself why she fell in love with such a man, but she knew that he already had a wife, a lover, and all kinds of ambiguous relationships. Next, he still fell in love with him without hesitation.

"Yaoyao, I don’t want to lie to you. I will not deny what you said. I know that bigamy is still a crime in modern society, but I know in my heart that each of them is very important to me, including You. I hope to take care of you to the best of my ability, if you will, if you will."

Ye Shengling looked at Zhong Mengyao affectionately. He knew that what he said was actually very unconvincing, but the more at this time, the less he should explain to himself with those sensational tirades, it would be better to admit it directly.

"Hehe, you want beauty."

Unexpectedly, Zhong Mengyao said contemptuously.