indulge in his heart

Ye Qinghuan fell asleep, and without taking off her clothes, she just lay on the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

She is really tired. Recently, she has been struggling with two people, and she has to be tortured by Bai Aili and Joni. She doesn't know how long she can last.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when He Yansheng came back. Ye Qinghuan woke up and found that He Yansheng had pushed the door open, struggled to get up, sat on the sofa, and tentatively asked, "You're back?"

"Well, yes, I'm back, what's the matter? Today, as soon as I entered the door, my mother told me bad things about you." He Yansheng walked up to Ye Qinghuan and hugged Ye Qinghuan, leaned on the sofa, and buried his head in Ye Qinghuan's arms.

"You also know it's a bad word? Let me ask you, you have the bidding letter I sent you in your mailbox, why didn't you tell me?" Ye Qinghuan leaned his head on He Yansheng's head, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted.

That feeling of powerlessness gave her an indescribably strange feeling, like five duckweeds floating in the sea.

"What bid letter? By the way, have you resigned? Didn't you say to resign in the morning? I've arranged a job for you!" He Yansheng changed the topic and asked suspiciously.

Ye Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and could tell at a glance that he was deliberately changing the subject, and asked with some disappointment: "Aren't you afraid that I will go to jail? This kind of company's confidential matter can't be overstated for several years!"

"Hey, no, what kind of bidding letter are you talking about? What kind of mailbox, how did you go to jail again? What did you do? What did Wen Xunli do to you?" No, She must not let her know about this!
He Yansheng thought so in his heart, and replied with a dazed expression.

"You don't know?" Ye Qinghuan shook her head in disbelief.

He Yansheng never misses a single email, even if it is an email in the advertising inbox, He Yansheng will never let it go.

So if you didn't see it, or didn't know it, you were obviously lying to her.

If it wasn't for the ghost in his heart, how could he tell such a lie to prevaricate himself?

Thinking of this, Ye Qinghuan felt a little cold in her heart, and felt a little disgusted looking at the man in front of her.

He Yansheng leaned over to hug Ye Qinghuan, but she pushed him away.

"Yansheng, do you think I'm so foolish, and I'll believe you if I say it casually?" Ye Qinghuan resisted the soreness in her eyes, looked up at the ceiling, and didn't cry, but she still couldn't help asking sentence.

"Hey, no, what are you doing now? I won't say anything. I don't know what emails. I've been so busy recently, how can I have time to read emails? And even if there is, the secretary read it for me!" He Yansheng His tone was a bit unfriendly, and he looked back coldly, pretending to be a little angry.

Ye Qinghuan and He Yansheng have been together for so long, so it is natural to see clearly whether they are really angry, and suddenly lost their patience, and muttered: "You can do whatever you want! Anyway, you can do whatever you want!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Qinghuan walked away sullenly, and stood in front of the window without speaking for a long time.

He Yansheng sneered, glanced impatiently, turned around and went to the guest room with the quilt in his arms.

The room suddenly became quiet, and Ye Qinghuan looked back, but he didn't see He Yansheng, and felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, so he simply covered his head and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Joni has been paying attention to the movement here, and seeing He Yansheng coming out, she was secretly happy, opened the door secretly, then looked outside, and slipped to the door of He Yansheng's study like a thief.

She pushed gently, and found that the door was not closed, and walked in on tiptoe.

It was pitch black inside, and it was impossible to see where He Yansheng was. Joni groped along the base of the wall, and just after taking two steps, the light in the room suddenly turned on.

"Why are you here?" He Yansheng frowned and asked, the look on his face was not very good.

"Yansheng, I see that you came here alone, and I'm a little worried." Joni subconsciously pulled down the sling on her body, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin, and threw it at He Yansheng one after another in a pretentious manner. There were several winks.

He Yansheng shook his head, snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "You should go back wherever you came from, such tricks are useless to me."

Seeing that this was not going to work, Joni simply went all out, stripped herself naked, and threw herself into He Yansheng's arms, reaching out to touch He Yansheng's private parts.

He Yansheng hadn't prescribed meat for a long time, and he reacted suddenly when he was stimulated by her.

However, He Yansheng remained awake, pushed hard, and cursed at Joni: "Get out!"

Joni stared blankly at He Yansheng, she never expected that He Yansheng would have such a reaction, and even resisted her own temptation.

Right now, He Yansheng's face looked scary, and Joni didn't dare to stay any longer, so she had to leave with a dark face.

As soon as Joni left, He Yansheng felt uncomfortable all over, and the desire that had been aroused burned his reason like a flame.

He Yansheng gritted his teeth and pushed open the bedroom door, touched the bed lightly, carefully hugged Ye Qinghuan's waist from behind and rubbed slowly.

Ye Qinghuan fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly felt that there was a hard object staring behind him, subconsciously touched it, and sat up in an instant, thinking of those terrible pictures.

"Qing Huan, it's me, can you please? I really want it." He Yansheng arched his body forward, hugged Ye Qinghuan's thigh and begged coquettishly.

"Don't, don't!" Ye Qinghuan's mind was full of that picture, and he screamed in fright.

He Yansheng thought that Ye Qinghuan wanted to have fun, so he turned over and pushed Ye Qinghuan down under him, and began to take off her clothes.

Ye Qinghuan's pupils suddenly dilated, and with a loud cry, he slapped He Yansheng on the face, then hurriedly pushed He Yansheng away, and jumped off the bed desperately.

Ye Qinghuan's mind was in a turmoil. Seeing He Yansheng's eyes as if he wanted to eat people, she was a little scared, and hurriedly touched the mobile phone beside the bed and rushed out.

Ye Qinghuan was afraid that He Yansheng would catch up, so he ran out desperately, and didn't stop until the road, panting heavily.

She originally wanted to call Qin Lele, but as soon as she turned on her phone, she remembered that Qin Lele had gone on a business trip, and calling at this time was useless.

After thinking about it, Ye Qinghuan seemed to have no relatives in this place, and the only sister who was close to him was still in school, let alone help.

There was no way, Ye Qinghuan finally remembered that person.

"He should have time, right? Every time he goes there, he seems to be very free." Ye Qinghuan talked to himself, and dialed his phone.

"Hey, is it convenient for you now? I'm out alone now, can you take me in for the night?" Ye Qinghuan felt a little uneasy, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and looked at the bottom of his feet uneasily.

"Of course, do you have a car to come over now?" Wen Xunli was overjoyed when he received the call.

He was upset about how to apologize to Ye Qinghuan, but when he suddenly received a call from Ye Qinghuan, he felt an unusual sense of happiness.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Qinghuan pushed open the door of the villa's small black room, walked in cautiously, and called out softly, "Brother, are you inside?"

"I'm here, just come here." Wen Xunli hurriedly stood up to greet her, grabbed Ye Qinghuan's hand in the dark, and pulled her to the side sofa to sit down.

"What happened? Why are you still outside so late today?" Wen Xunli gently stroked Ye Qinghuan's hair, combing her messy hair back.

Ye Qinghe sighed, told the whole story, then leaned on Wen Xunli's shoulder and squinted to rest.

"Then I came out. After thinking about it, I suddenly wanted to see you. Would you mind if I come to you at night?" Ye Qinghuan felt that this person's embrace was very solid, and she leaned into Wen Xunli's arms Drilled, and then hugged his waist, with eyes closed, he was about to doze off.

Ye Qinghuan didn't know what was wrong with her. When facing He Yansheng, she had completely different thoughts, but when facing this person, she didn't feel that kind of fear at all.

However, the person in front of him seemed a little angry, his body was a little stiff, and he asked in a cold tone: "Tell me, is He Yansheng really that good? Are you so persistent? Can't you change someone?"

After finishing speaking, Wen Xunli paused for a moment and continued: "Have you ever thought that maybe you don't love him at all in your heart, and that's why you refuse to contact him from the bottom of your heart?"

"No, no!" Ye Qinghuan was a little emotional, and strongly retorted: "Then according to what you said, then I should love you very much, but we don't know each other at all, okay?"

After a pause, Ye Qinghuan continued: "I think it's very possible that I have a deep affection for He Yansheng, and that's why I'm so mindful and sensitive."

"Really?" Wen Xunli snorted again.

"You don't know, Yansheng is very good to me. I will give me everything I want. I am with him. He always accommodates me. If you don't love me, who can endure two years of loneliness? If If you don't love me, how come you really don't touch me after I refuse, if it's someone else, I'm afraid they would have eaten me up long ago!"

Ye Qinghuan became emotional, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, and in the end he even talked about things in college.

With Ye Qinghuan's voice, Wen Xunli's face gradually became darker, and finally turned black.

Ye Qinghuan was engrossed in what she said, and she didn't realize that the people around her were not in the right mood at all.

Wen Xunli felt pain in his heart when he heard that, jealousy burst into his heart, and suddenly there was an impulse in his heart, he dragged Ye Qinghuan's head and kissed him.

Wen Xunli used a lot of strength this time, biting Ye Qinghuan's lips frantically, desperately plundering.