"I'm not ready, sorry." It's Yang Xiaoqiao's message.

"I'm sorry, go to bed early, good night."

After sending the message, Ye Xiong walked towards the front desk, handed over his ID card to the front desk lady, and said, "Help me open a single room."

At this time, the message rang: "My colleague is not at home, I'm back to my hometown."

The hotel front desk lady was about to make an order, and Ye Xiong hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, give me your ID card."

The waiter was a little surprised and handed over his ID card.

Ye Xiong sat on the sofa in the hotel lobby, thought for a while, and tentatively said: "Are you scared if you are alone in the room?"

"Fear."

Ye Xiong stood up, walked towards the carport, quickly drove out and headed straight for Yang Xiaoqiao's residence.

There is no way out after the mountains and rivers are heavy, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers. Why is it so twists and turns tonight?

Even if he misunderstood her meaning and traveled for nothing, he would spare no effort. Opportunities were not always available.

The car was rushing and returned to the downstairs of the house that Yang Xiaoqiao rented as quickly as possible. Ye Xiong took out his cell phone and replied to the message: "I'm downstairs."

The message was sent for a long time and I didn’t reply. I wonder if Yang Xiaoqiao fell asleep.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, he still didn't respond. Ye Xiong wanted to call him, but thought he would rather forget it. She would definitely see the message. She didn't reply, which meant that she was not ready.

Just as he was about to leave like a fool, the door opened and Yang Xiaoqiao appeared in front of him in a pink nightgown.

The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time exploded.

Ye Xiong stepped forward, hugged her, and kissed her wildly, regardless of whether it was a rental house.

Yang Xiaoqiao didn't expect him to be so crazy, so he quickly pushed him away and said anxiously: "Second floor, third room."

Ye Xiong picked her up, walked up to the second floor, opened the door of the room, locked it, then walked into one of the bedrooms, put her down on the bed, and pressed her up.

"This room belongs to my friend, and my bed is on the other side." Yang Xiaoqiao said in a daze.

Ye Xiong doesn’t care about that much now, he just needs to have a bed anyway, and he feels that it’s even more exciting to be in another woman’s bed.

It is estimated that Yang Xiaoqiao was also very depressed and had no resistance. With Ye Xiong's skillful means, she was soon moved.

It’s emotional, but it’s always her first time. Ye Xiong spent a long time saying a lot of sweet words to relax her body...

Suddenly, Yang Xiaoqiao let out a cry of pain, and the two of them completely merged together.

...

More than half an hour later.

Looking at Yang Xiaoqiao, who was lying on himself like a kitten, fell asleep, Ye Xiong felt a sense of tenderness.

Among so many women he has tried, Yang Xiaoqiao is the tenderest. No matter how he asks for it or how he impacts it, she silently endured it. No matter whether it is pain or comfort, she never said a word, humming um.

Ye Xiong could only guess whether her facial expression was stretched or collapsed, and how she felt comfortable with her body.

At first, she felt pain, after all, it was her first time; then, she felt comfortable, after all, she was a woman, and she must have felt under the caress of her beloved man; later, she felt pain again, because her newly broken body could not bear the impact of Ye Xiong's suppression for a month.

Finally, I have this woman completely.

Ye Xiong hugged her smooth body and fell into a deep sleep.

...

It was dawn, and a ray of morning light shone in through the window.

When Ye Xiong woke up, Yang Xiaoqiao still wrapped his body like an octopus.

Feeling the touch brought by the skin, Ye Xiong couldn't help but feel ready again.

Just as he was carefully preparing to do something bad, Yang Xiaoqiao woke up and saw that he was holding his body. He quickly blocked his body with a quilt, ran to the bathroom quickly and closed the door.

"I saw it all last night, so don't run inside to change my clothes!" Ye Xiong smiled and pushed open the bathroom room and watched her dress.

"Ah, don't watch it."

Yang Xiaoqiao quickly closed the door and locked it.

After a while, she came out from inside and saw Ye Xiong wearing only a pair of pants forks, and she immediately blushed and did not dare to look at his lower body.

Ye Xiong knew that she was thin, so he had to put on her clothes.

Yang Xiaoqiao's eyes fell on the mattress, and when he looked at the touch of fallen red, he immediately collapsed.

"It's over, I'll get Xiaorou's mattress dirty. Xiaorou will scold me to death when she comes back."

She walked over and tried to wipe it off, but how could it be wiped off? She suddenly turned around in a hurry, ran over and patted Ye Xiong on the shoulder, and scolded: "It's all your fault. I told you not to be in this bed, but I was disobedient and killed by you."

“This is not simple.”

Ye Xiong walked over, turned up the mattress, and turned the Luohong one downwards.

"She doesn't know now!"

"She will definitely know, for nothing. At worst, buy her a new mattress. The money is not a problem. She just worried that she would know that I brought the man back and was still in her bed. She must think I was a pervert."

"It's better to cut that piece of cloth off and say it's bitten by a mouse at that time." Ye Xiong suggested.

"Then you cut it!" Yang Xiaoqiao felt that this proposal was good.

Ye Xiong turned the bed up again, cut off the cloth with scissors, and prepared to throw it away.

"Don't throw it away, give it to me."

Ye Xiong handed over, Yang Xiaoqiao put it away, and said, "This is the ironclad evidence that you bullied me, you can't just throw it away."

A woman’s first time is very important, maybe she wants to remember it!

Ye Xiong hugged her from behind and said softly: "Xiao Qiao, I will not let you down."

Yang Xiaoqiao sighed silently and didn't reply for a long time.

She never thought that one day she would become someone else's lover.

She thought about it for a long time last night. At first she was unwilling to do so, but unexpectedly, she finally fell into depravity.

Since you are wrong, just make mistakes again and again!

"Does it still hurt?" Ye Xiong asked with concern.

"It's much better, it doesn't hurt as I imagined."

"Then why should we do it again?"

"I suddenly felt pain again."

...

At 1:30 p.m., Ye Xiong returned to the company and walked into the office with a whistle.

He and Yang Xiaoqiao got tired of it for a whole morning, then went for lunch, and then they separated reluctantly in the afternoon.

What kind of woman do you fall in love with and what kind of mood do you have?

Ye Xiong felt that after confirming his relationship with Yang Xiaoqiao, he became much younger.

When he first entered, a figure stood in front of him.

"Anle'er, what are you doing?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

An Le'er looked him up and down and sighed: "I don't know that ignorant girl has fallen again."

"Are you jealous?" Ye Xiong asked with a smile.

"Yes, I've been waiting for you to harm you, but you haven't taken action. I'm so sad." Angel pretended to be sad.

"Okay, you are happy. When you go to work, I will openly **** Boss. Do you believe it or not, I will fire you?"

"If you can harm me, I can even not even have a salary and leave immediately." An Le'er giggled.

"Stop making trouble, go to work quickly." Ye Xiong patted her little head.

An Le'er left angrily.
Chapter completed!