Chapter 2873 - Fried bean sprouts with scallions: I’m finally fired

Ye Cong waited for her to open her mouth, waiting for her to say the words that he wanted to hear.

No matter what it was, as long as it was what she said, it was what he wanted to hear.

But —

In the next second, the solemn action did not seem to be the action of opening her mouth, but the tip of her toes that was slightly on Tiptoe, as well as the soft lips that landed on his lips.

Ye Cong's body was obviously a little stiff. He even forgot to move the big hand that was on her neck.

In the past, Ye Cong was the one who took the initiative to kiss. This time, Xin Ya was doing it herself. It was a little difficult, so she only stuck to his lips and did not take the next step.

Seconds and minutes passed. It was so long that her neck was slightly sore, but ye Cong still did not have the slightest reaction.

Xin Ya:"…"

The first time was a little difficult. Otherwise, she might as well forget about it.

Xin Ya thought in disappointment. When she turned around and wanted to retreat, Ye Cong's right hand, which had lost consciousness, automatically regained consciousness. He pressed down on Xin Ya's neck and approached her again, then, he deepened the kiss that Xin Ya had left in theory.

Xin Ya's reaction gave him the best answer.

He, Ye Cong, had never been a good person. His only kindness had been given to Xin Ya. If she said yes, he would immediately withdraw and not let her hand him over for that ridiculous reason.

He was so kind that he found it unbelievable.

Ye Cong's kiss was so urgent that it almost took away all of Xin Ya's breath.

Xin Ya grunted with a faint hint of fear.

In the past, she always felt that ye Cong sometimes kissed her fiercely, but today, she realized that he was really gentle in the past.

The current him really wanted to tear her apart and eat her up.

Xin Ya was pushed against the wall by him and almost used up all her strength to take her.

Even when she struggled, she almost didn't have any strength left.

Xin Ya didn't have time to cry out in pain before she was carried horizontally by ye Cong and returned to the bed in the bedroom.

This was Xin YA's first time, so it was better for her to be in bed.

This was probably the only thing ye Cong could think of at the moment.

Xin YA's mind was a mess when she came out of the bathroom. She was placed on the bed, under the soft bed, and on her body was his hard body.

Her clothes fell off unconsciously, but Xin ya did not know where to look. In the end, she could only close her eyes and did not dare to look anywhere.

Xin Ya's figure was definitely not the best he had ever seen, but it was the one that could move his heart the most.

Every kiss that fell on her would be able to carve his own mark on her body. At this point, she would belong to him alone.

A Phoenix rose from the ashes, narrowly escaping death.

Breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, it was the most colorful stroke in her life.

The moonlight was just right outside the window, and spring was on the tip of her eyebrows inside the window.

The sun was shining, and the sun was shining.

After a night of ups and downs, she did not see the sunrise.

When Xin ya woke up again, it was already 12:30 in the afternoon.

Her waist was sore, her legs were hurting, and every part of her body was slightly aching.

She slowly opened her eyes that were still dripping with rain, and her whole body seemed to have been emptied.

There was only one question in her mind: Why would so many people like this kind of thing?

Just as Xin Ya was thinking about it, she was suddenly pulled into an embrace. Xin Ya froze for a moment and suddenly reached out to hold ye Cong's downward hand.

"It hurts,"Xin ya said. Her voice was very hoarse. When she thought about why it was hoarse, her body instantly turned into a red shrimp.

So the person from last night was really her?

Fortunately, the soundproofing in this room was good. Otherwise, she would never have to go out to meet people for the rest of her life.