"It's too late, it's too late, it's too late since the day I met you, I've fallen in love with you hopelessly." Mona Lisa's beautiful eyes suddenly showed a little cunning , "Ye Chen, my love, do you know the relationship between boars and sows?"

Ye Chen sat by the bed, lit a cigarette with his hand, and asked in confusion, "What do you want to say?"

"Everyone who raises pigs knows that a powerful boar is the most powerful male in the entire pig herd, and he can mate with twenty sows. This is the instinct of pigs, and it is also the instinct of humans. In ancient times, there were three wives and four concubines. It's normal, why not now? As long as a man is strong enough and women can be satisfied, there will be no problems. So, once a woman's eyes are set on a strong man, they have no reason to go to another man , because other men are weak and incompetent in their eyes!"

Mona Lisa hugged Ye Chen from behind, and her full chest was pressed against Ye Chen's back, making him feel extremely warm.

"Little girl, it turns out that you are beating around the bush and calling me a boar. Tell me how you want me to punish you." Ye Chen flicked the cigarette butt, turned his head and asked.

"Give me the harshest punishment!" Mona Lisa said with a smile.

"Which part of my body do I need to punish you?" Ye Chen smirked.

"I want everything! I want everything from you!" Mona Lisa closed her beautiful eyes, and said as if she was drunk, then kissed the man's lips, and invaded the man's territory like crazy.

Ye Chen was taken aback for a moment. He had invaded women all these years, and this was the first time a woman had occupied his territory. With a wicked smile, he instantly erupted the masculinity in his body and invaded the woman's territory.

Under the light, he is handsome, courageous, and his eyes full of vicissitudes are full of depth.

As for her, she is beautiful, graceful, and even beautiful enough to shock any man.

Ye Chen hugged her, tore off her top, and the two hugged each other tightly. At that moment, she kicked off the high heels, and this signal made Ye Chen's heart beat instantly, which meant that she was ready. , just waiting for his presence!

"The boars have started breeding!" Ye Chen said with a smirk.

"Oh, my little friend, why are you so bad." Mona Lisa said shyly.

Soon, there were a few scratches on the man's back, which were left by the woman's nails.

"I said before, you will feel pain from time to time when you are with me, can you persist?" Ye Chen lowered his head and asked.

Mona Lisa nodded shyly. Seeing this signal, Ye Chen smiled charmingly, gave a deep kiss, and started exercising.

"My body... hurts... I... love you..."

The light rain outside was pattering, and the rain was raging with the wind and rain, as if everything was bleak and cold, but in Mona Lisa's boudoir, the spring was warm and flowers were blooming.

Ye Chen exhausted all his energy and finally sent the woman to the top.

Mona Lisa screamed suddenly from her body and mind, and then fell into a deep sleep...

The next day, the weather turned fine. When the sun fell on Mona Lisa's pretty face, she slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and saw the back of a man sitting on the bed, facing her.

The woman murmured softly, licked her dry lips, Ye Chen warmly handed her water, and at the same time kissed her pretty face deeply, "Little vixen, how did you sleep tonight? "

"Well, the best night of sleep in my life." Mona Lisa sat up slowly from the bed, and the two kissed together. Time is fragrant and full of ambiguity.

After a while, the two parted reluctantly, and Ye Chen said, "I can guarantee that as long as I'm here, you'll sleep so well every day."

The beauty smiled, "You only serve me, what do you do when other sows are in heat?"

"Haha, everyone can come together!" Ye Chen laughed loudly.

"I hate it!" Mona Lisa said coquettishly, her face was flushed, her cheeks were hot, and when she raised her brows, she suddenly saw the tooth marks on Ye Chen's shoulders.

Many rows, as deep as it is!

Mona Lisa gently stroked her little hand and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Ye Chen responded calmly.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back last night." Mona Lisa softened instantly, and even hated herself.

"Baby, who doesn't have tooth marks on their shoulders, it's normal, don't blame yourself." Ye Chen comforted softly.

Mona Lisa nodded, looked at the pendulum on the wall, the charm of the past flooded her cheeks again, "Okay, you go back, don't let the cold beauty wait too long."

Ye Chen stood up, put on his clothes, and pretended to be surprised: "Little baby, what are you talking about?"

Mona Lisa covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I just like you like this. You pretend to be so serious when you pretend to be stupid. Well, there is a flower in the house that you don't pick, but you come here to pick my wild flower. You really belong to me."

"Sometimes stealing is more exciting." Ye Chen scratched Mona Lisa's upturned nose.

Mona Lisa pouted, "You are a person who always speaks sweet words, and one day you will be so sweet that you will die. Alas, when I think of him as a beautiful president, I feel sad."

"What are you sad about?"

"What am I doing?" Mona Lisa asked suddenly.

"Underground organization." Ye Chen replied.

"I'm just a member of an underground organization, how can I compare with others who are in an underground organization?"

Mona Lisa sighed, looking a little lonely.

"What's wrong with the underground organization? In my eyes, both the bottom and the top bring me infinite stimulation." Ye Chen smiled charmingly, glanced at her hazy bottom, and fixed his eyes on her plump top.

"Oh, what time is it, you are still playing with words, I believe that one day, your heart and body will belong to her."

"You are so affectionate and righteous, and you are so beautiful that people are shocked. Unless I die, otherwise, I will always be yours. No matter when you use it, you can do whatever you want."

The seriousness of Ye Chen's words shocked people, but if you taste it carefully, there is a bit of ridicule in the words, which is really elusive.

"Then tell me the truth, is she beautiful or am I?" Mona Lisa continued to ask.

Ye Chen scratched his head, "You are a hot-tempered sow, she is a cold-tempered sow, to me, as long as they can mate, they are all beautiful."

Hearing this, Mona Lisa raised her delicate pink fist, pouted her mouth, and hammered his chest like a little woman, and said coquettishly: "I hate it, you are a sow!"

"You are not a sow, you are my great beauty, unrivaled!" Ye Chen caressed her hair.

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