Shen Fang and Xiao Yu had just left for less than half an hour when Ye Mo Yuan arrived.

  Luoyao is sitting in the living room reading a script.

  The four of them hastily retreated into their own rooms, with no intention of coming out to disturb them.

  Watching Xiaolüzi focus on reading the script, ignoring himself, Ye Mo couldn't help it and sat down next to her.

  He knew that Little Donkey was working hard.

  He hates being disturbed when he is working.

  I believe Little Donkey is the same.

  Two minutes passed and Luoyao still didn't show any intention of lifting her head.

  He couldn't take it anymore, stretched out his hand and hugged the person, sitting them on his own thigh.

  "Night Ink Deep! What are you doing?" Luo Yao raised her eyes and stared at him.

  "Can't you see? I'm hugging you." Ye Mo Yuan chuckled lightly, surprised. "Have you been reading scripts until you're foolish? Can't even tell when your husband is making such a normal gesture?"

  Luoyao was speechless and knew he was intentionally being unreasonable, so she didn't bother to reason with him.

  Put down the script and casually hooked his neck.

  She rubbed her head against his chest.

  Sometimes she is contradictory.

  Thinking of Ye Mo Yuan not belonging to her, she would reject him and hate that he was pushed further and further away.

  You can see this man standing in front of you, talking to you, chatting with you, and even flirting with you.

  She also felt he belonged to her.

  "What's wrong? Unhappy?" Ye Mo Yuan sensed Luo Yao's emotions, "Feeling wronged?"

  "Hmm!" Luoyao shook her head and quietly nestled in his arms, "Have you eaten?"

  "No." Night Ink's heart was delighted that Little Donkey finally cared about him, "You're not home, I have no appetite by myself. How about you? Have you eaten?"

  "Originally eating well, was disrupted by someone." Luoyao raised her head, looking at the man's cold and handsome chin, couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

  Ye Mo Yuan's body and mind trembled, he lowered his head and kissed the two sweet lips of Xiao Luan.

  Luoyao didn't resist and closed her eyes to enjoy it.

  The man's slightly rough tongue thrust into her mouth, wildly plundering, then wrapped around her small, delicate, and soft, tenderly entwining without end.

  It wasn't until she felt like she was going to suffocate that the man reluctantly left.

  His thin lips were still pressed against hers.

  "Baby! Take a deep breath and then we'll continue."

  Luoyao did as she was told, taking two deep breaths before being cut off by the man's tongue.

  Crazy and uninhibited once again, tender and affectionate once again.

  Like a stormy rain sweeping her away, and like warm sunshine wrapping her up.

  Wave after wave of numbness and tingling, from head to toe, back and forth, wandering through every cell in the body.

  She fell completely into the man's arms.

  Ye Moyuan understood, and Xiao Ludi was moved.

  It took her so long to let her guard down with herself, it was rare for him to be moved.

  What a pity he couldn't eat her up at this time, it would be most suitable.

  "Ah!"

  Luoyao was almost suffocated again, deeply exhaling a breath of air, weakly leaning against the man's chest.

  Ye Mo Yuan smiled contentedly and kissed the top of Xiao Lian's head.

  "Come and have dinner with me! I'm starving!"

  "There's food at home, I'll just whip something up. It's cold outside, I don't want to go out."

  "Alright!" Ye Moyuan put Luo Yao on the sofa and sat her down, took off his suit jacket, rolled up his sleeves, "I'll go get it, you stay here."

  Four heads peeked out from the open door crack to look at everything in the living room.

  Scared me half to death.

  Young master, are you going to cook in person?

  Cooking dinner for the young lady?

  Is the young master crazy? Or did an illusion appear before their eyes?

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