The little wild cat and the wealthy white moonlight female partner [wearing a book]

Soft and sweet lips, mixed with a faint aroma of wine, just stuck up without warning.

It's like spring wind turning into rain, and it's like strong wine sealing your throat.

The tense string in Ye Wenyu's mind snapped instantly.

She sat on the side of the bed without moving, but the hand on Jiang Minghuan's cheek trembled uncontrollably.

Those cold and soft lips pecked restlessly at the corners of her lips, and because they couldn't get a response, they even let out some urging sounds aggrieved.

No matter how it sounds, it sounds like a kitten begging for love.

It's been three hours since the injection, why hasn't the effect of the medicine gone?

Stretching out her hand to support the soft waist in her arms, Ye Wenyu moved her fingertips slightly, pressed the little niece's chin, and gently pushed away the delicate body that yearned for caress.

There was silence in the air, and even time seemed to stand still.

There was a middle-aged man standing at the door of the room, who was Ye Wenyu's personal doctor. He was not clear about the relationship between the employer and the girl on the bed, but he also knew what to say and what not to say.

"Miss Jiang is drunk, and the effect of the medicine still remains, so there is still no way to fully wake up in the next few hours."

The words of explanation sounded at the right time, Ye Wenyu nodded, and let the girl lie on the bed, wrapped tightly with the quilt.

She lowered her eyes, her gaze was heavy, and there were complex emotions hidden in her eyes that no one could understand. She didn't know how long it took until the person on the bed groaned in a daze, and finally got up.

Besides her and the doctor, there was one other person in the room.

She turned around and looked to the corner, just in time to stop at Qin Xinyu who had been silent all this time.

The doctor saw that she had something to say to Miss Qin's family alone, said hello, and left. When she left, she still didn't forget to close the door.

In the huge room, there was no more movement.

Qin Xinyu stood in the corner with his head down, not daring to breathe.

At the banquet tonight, all the famous people in Jin City came. After all, she was still a simple rich daughter. She never thought that someone would be so courageous as to drug Jiang Minghuan.

If the cousin hadn't come in time, no one knew what would happen.

That young master of the Gu family is not a good guy either, he even hid Jiang Minghuan in his room, without even thinking about it, he knew what he was up to.

Qin Xinyu blamed herself in her heart, and didn't even dare to raise her head, until the woman came in front of her, then bit her lower lip tightly, and quickly raised her eyes to glance.

What came into her eyes was ice-cold eyes that were glowing with chills. Just one glance made her not look away, not daring to look any more.

Ye Wenyu pursed her lips, seeing her cousin's little actions, but didn't say anything to blame.

Qin Xinyu couldn't be blamed for what happened tonight.

Her eyelids drooped slightly, and the coldness in her eyes dissipated a little. Just as she was about to speak, there was a rustling sound of turning the quilt behind her.

The quilt that had just been covered was pushed away by Jiang Minghuan again.

The atmosphere is a little subtle.

Qin Xinyu thought that he would definitely be scolded this time, but what he heard in his ears was another irrelevant sentence——

"What did you just see?"

Ye Wenyu's voice was still as cold as before, with no waves in her tone.

Qin Xinyu raised his head when he heard the sound, his face was full of bewilderment.

She was stunned for a long time, until Jiang Minghuan, who was drunk, got up from the bed with her arms propped up again, and finally realized what her cousin meant.

If seeing the two of them holding hands a few days ago could only make her feel a little suspicious, then today Jiang Minghuan kissed Ye Wenyu directly, and she really couldn't tell herself that it was just a misunderstanding.

Obviously, there is an unspeakable relationship between these two people.

Qin Xinyu knew it in her heart, she shook her head hastily without her cousin reminding her, and directly denied it, with a firm tone that even she herself believed it,

"I didn't see anything!"

She has a sincere expression and firm eyes, and she can't tell that she is talking nonsense with her eyes open.

Ye Wenyu's face softened a little when she heard these words, and she didn't say anything else, she turned her head and looked at the door, her words were full of chasing guests,

"The driver is at the door."

***

When sending Qin Xinyu out, Jiang Minghuan was still lying on the bed in an orderly manner, and when he returned to the room, the person on the bed disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where he went.

It's just 2 minutes of work.

Ye Wenyu stood at the door, frowning tightly.

She took two steps inside, and before she could get to the bed, a person rushed out from behind the door. The person didn't even open his eyes fully, but crashed into her arms precisely, and pinned her down. On the door.

The drunk Jiang Minghuan is so cute.

Ye Wenyu stretched out her hand to embrace the person in her arms, but before she could make the next move, the girl in her arms turned her head up blushing, and unconsciously raised her lips again.

This time, she kissed not the lips, but the cheek.

Such a light kiss, like a superficial touch, pure and without a trace of desire.

Ye Wenyu froze in place, but unconsciously clenched her hands a little bit.

She lowered her eyes, and her gaze met a pair of deer-like moist pupils full of grievances. In an instant, her heart softened like spring water.

In front of the girl you like, how can there be any coldness at all?

The girl bit her lips in dissatisfaction, her breath was filled with a sweet fragrance, and when she spoke, there was a faint scent of wine from the corners of her lips, which made Ye Wenyu's whole body trapped in it, unable to escape——

"I thought you were gone again..."

Without the deliberate pretense, Jiang Minghuan's voice was soft and thin. Perhaps because of drinking, her voice was still slightly hoarse. It sounded particularly lovable.

Ye Wenyu looked at the girl in her arms, and her heart couldn't help beating violently.

She turned her head away, dodging the soft lips on the side of her cheeks, and a flush of red heat surged on her face. After a long time, her heartbeat was still fast, and she couldn't calm down no matter what.

"Ye Wenyu, why don't you speak—"

The girl was drunk, but she was not unconscious. She could recognize the woman in front of her as someone she liked, but she forgot that the two of them were not really together yet.

The silence of her sweetheart made her feel aggrieved and uncomfortable, maybe because she remembered the pain of being abandoned in those two years, even her voice trembled a little.

"You don't like me anymore, do you?"

After saying this, a burst of moisture appeared in her eyes, and there were still a few pitiful teardrops hanging from her eye sockets, and she was afraid that they would be smashed down in the next second.

Ye Wenyu looked at the slightly red eyes of her little niece, and felt an unspeakable hotness in her chest, as if a fire was burning.

She pursed her lips, rubbed the corners of the girl's eyes with her fingertips, and stroked them lightly, her movements were gentle and affectionate, affectionate and restrained,

"How could I not like you?"

In this world, only Jiang Minghuan can give her a taste of love,

Or sweet, or painful.

Such a cold and rational voice is enough for people to know how sober she is.

The girl was finally satisfied when she heard these words, and smiled softly with red eyes.

Standing on tiptoe, she brought her lips to Ye Wenyu's ear, gasped lightly, with a sweet breath all over her body, and spoke softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear——

"Ye Wenyu, you are too much, and you said you like me..."

"In those two years, I waited for you to come to see me every day, but I never waited..."

"Every day is so sad..."

One sentence after another of grievances and accusations, like acting like a baby, but with such strong love, tears flowed from the person who said it, and the eyes of the person who listened to it were also red.

Ye Wenyu's lips were tightly pursed, and there was a strong and short pain in her heart, like a sharp knife stabbing her ten fingers, and the ten fingers connected to her heart, making her heart ache.

The girl's eyes were red, and tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes. Maybe it was because she was drunk. She didn't seem to know that she was crying, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, which was cute and distressing.

Ye Wenyu looked at that fair and flawless little face, as if a boulder was pressing on her chest, even panting with slight pain, she moved her lips, her throat was dry, and it took a long time before she reached out to caress the girl. With tears on her cheeks, she opened her mouth gently,

"sorry--"

"it's all my fault--"

He is not a person who is good at speaking good words, especially if he has done something wrong, he can't say any deliberate sweet words.

Jiang Minghuan heard these two sentences of self-blaming and guilty apology, but she shook her head indifferently, with the corners of her mouth bent and the corners of her eyes smiling, she grabbed Ye Wenyu's arm with both hands, and said coquettishly,

"I don't want your apology—"

"As long as you don't kill me in the future, don't ignore me every now and then, I will forgive you—"

"OK?"

A drunken and naive girl, even the words she speaks are so cute.

Ye Wenyu felt uncomfortable hearing this, and her eyes turned a little red. After a long time, she nodded, opened her lips, and squeezed out a word from her throat enduring the pain,

"it is good."

The simplest answer is comparable to the heaviest promise in the world.

No one can know the weight of this "good", but Jiang Minghuan can hear it. Even if she is unconscious after being drunk, she still knows that Ye Wenyu is not a person who promises casually.

Having received her sweetheart's promise, she couldn't help but smile shyly.

There was a bright and moving light in those pair of star pupils, and even the breathing was pure and seductively sweet.

She raised her head, her eyes were full of water, her face was blushing, she was panting, and she made every effort to ask for love and intimacy from the beautiful woman in front of her——

"Ye Wenyu, give me a kiss, okay?"

"I really want you to kiss me..."

"I kiss you every time, you never want to get close to me..."

"I just kissed you, and you didn't respond. Do you not like me?"

It's obviously acting like a baby, but it sounds aggrieved.

Every word is accusing the person you like - why don't you kiss me?

When Ye Wenyu heard these words, she finally hooked her lips and smiled.

Why would she refuse to kiss Jiang Minghuan?

She was just afraid that her enthusiasm would frighten Jiang Minghuan.

Reaching out her hand lovingly to push aside the messy bangs of the girl in her arms, Ye Wenyu's eyes were filled with forbearance.

Desire is clamoring, what she wants to do is not just kissing?

As soon as the cold fingertips and red-hot skin touched, the air was filled with ambiguous sparks.

Jiang Minghuan waited for a long time, but she did not see Ye Wenyu making another move. She bit her lip, her mouth became even drier, and lightly licked her lips with the tip of her pink tongue. Then, she shook the woman's lips again. The arm, as if urging, opened its mouth softly,

"Will you kiss me—"

A 19-year-old girl, with a blushing face and raised her head, asks you for a kiss coquettishly, who can bear it?

Ye Wenyu's rationality and calmness completely failed in front of this sentence.

The fingertips traced along the girl's white and full forehead, all the way down, and finally stopped on those sweet and soft lips.

It was so soft that she couldn't help but imagine what the taste inside would be like.

Time passed by minute by minute.

There was a snap in the air, and a switch on the wall was flipped.

The whole room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

The girl opened her eyes and opened her lips slightly. In the darkness, a cold and soft object stuck to her lips, instantly blocking her breathing.

Such a gentle kiss, even sucking, is full of strong love.

I don't know how long it took until Jiang Minghuan couldn't even breathe, and the two finally separated.

The atmosphere is ambiguous and charming.

Ye Wenyu reached out and touched the cheek of the person in her arms, her movements were gentle and restrained.

She wanted to do something more, but her reason told her that Jiang Minghuan was drunk.

Even the person you like can't do those things while the other person is unconscious.

The palm of her hand was loosened, and the person in her arms was gently let go. She hadn't recovered from the deep kiss just now, and the girl who had been let go by her just a second ago threw herself into her arms again.

There seemed to be a fire burning in the air.

Both of them were hot and hot, and when they were pressed together, the temperature was even higher.

Ye Wenyu leaned against the door, there was nowhere to retreat, the girl in her arms, her cheek pressed against her chest, even breathing, trembling slightly.

too hot--

Jiang Minghuan moved her throat, stuck out her tongue and licked her lower lip, as if reminiscing about the wonderful taste of that deep kiss just now.

Still want more.

What lingered on the tip of her nose was the familiar fragrance from a woman's body. She took a light breath, unable to bear the seductive smell any longer, she opened her lips shyly and actively, and spit out a few words.

In an instant, the sparks in the hearts of the two were ignited——

"Ye Wenyu, let's do it."

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