Chapter 1121 - You Still Have Feelings For Me
My Dangerous Billionaire Husband
Ye Xiaotao felt that she was exceptionally unlucky today. She met the person she didnât want to meet the most and she even dropped her earring.
The earring was right below her finger but she just couldnât reach it...
This was the sorrow of having a short arm...
At this moment, a long muscular arm suddenly stretched over and helped her to pick up the pearl earring easily. Ye Xiaotao was overjoyed. She immediately turned around with smiles in her eyes as she said, âThank you...â
Her words stopped abruptly. Right in front of her was an enlarged, exquisite, and handsome face.
Leng Hao...
The smile on Ye Xiaotaoâs face froze completely. She was filled with awkwardness. The two of them were so close she could even smell the clean and healthy body odor of a man.
After all these years, she was still familiar with this body odor.
âThank you!â She thanked him again. Then, she turned her head and moved her body. She wanted to leave.
However, her perky buttocks hit the manâs firm thigh directly. Something hot and hard pressed against her skin.
Ye Xiaotaoâs mind exploded with a bang. No matter how stupid she was, she knew what it was.
Only then did she realize the ambiguous posture of the two of them. She was propping herself up on the sofa with one hand while he stood behind her... This scene was too erotic. It was easy for people to think too much.
Ye Xiaotao was both embarrassed and angry. Did he do it on purpose?
The two of them were married for a short period of time. He was a mature man. She did not believe that he wasnât thinking of anything when he leaned behind her. His body had already given the most honest response.
Ye Xiaotaoâs delicate little face turned red and white from anger. She bit her lower lip with her small white teeth. She said in a low voice, âGet out of the way!â
Leng Hao looked at her peach-like small face. It was red, but it was also cold. She hated him terribly.
He put one hand in his pocket and stepped back a little.
As soon as he stepped back, Ye Xiaotao turned around. The atmosphere was very strange. She didnât want to stay with him for a second. She wanted to leave as soon as possible.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, a strand of her long hair got hooked on the bottom button of Leng Haoâs shirt.
Ye Xiaotao...
She wanted to die.
âDonât move, my hair is tangled around your button...â Ye Xiaotao reached out to pull her long hair.
Leng Hao didnât move. He looked down at the flustered young lady.
The more annoyed Ye Xiaotao was the messier things became. She couldnât pull her hair off. Instead, it got tangled even tighter. Her entire face was burning because this posture wasnât right. She was half-kneeling on the sofa and he was standing in front of her. Her face was very close to his waist, even if she didnât want to look, she could see the curves and lines of his lean and muscular waist under his thin clothes.
Her fingertips accidentally brushed against his abdomen. It was very hard. Once, on the bed, she laid on his body and counted eight abdominal muscles...
Leng Hao frowned. He was also not feeling well. Perhaps she did not notice that her sweet breath was directed at the lower part of his body, the part that he used his palm to cover.
âDo you have scissors here?â Ye Xiaotao puffed up her delicate cheeks in frustration.
Leng Haoâs mouth was dry and his voice was hoarse. He didnât answer the question and said, âYour face is red.â
What?
Ye Xiaotao raised her big black eyes and looked at him.
âYou still have feelings for me.â
It was not a question but a confirmation.
Ye Xiaotaoâs heart trembled violently. She understood what he meant. Her face was very hot. It was probably so red that it looked as though blood was about to drip out.
Women blushed mostly because of the man they liked.
âMr. Leng, let me explain to you. If a woman blushes, it might be because sheâs shy, or it might be because sheâs angry, embarrassed... I think I belong to the latter...â