Chapter 251 Residence 1
Chapter 251 Residence 1
Jiang Li sat on Ye Jingmo's lap like a well-behaved ragdoll cat.
Her pale black pupils seemed to be lightly veiled by a thin mist, revealing a hazy beauty.
She lazily rested her head on Ye Jingmo's shoulder, nuzzling him gently in a coquettish manner, making one's heart soften.
"Brother Mo..."
That lazy voice had a sweet quality that made people unable to resist being captivated by it.
Ye Jingmo placed his long, slender hand on Jiang Li's face and gently stroked it.
A deep, husky voice coaxed Jiang Li, "Be good, eat something first. Your body has only just recovered."
Jiang Li felt as if her ears were being gently brushed by feathers, a tingling sensation that made her ear tips blush involuntarily.
That drowsiness gradually dissipated without me even realizing it.
Recalling her actions just now, Jiang Li's face flushed red, as radiant as the sunset.
"Okay, Brother Mo, I'll go sit on another stool and eat."
Jiang Li leaned against the edge of the table, trying to stand up from Ye Jingmo's embrace.
However, Ye Jingmo's strong and powerful arms, like iron rings, tightly encircled her waist, bringing her back into his embrace.
"what!"
Jiang Li was surprised by Ye Jingmo's actions and instinctively cried out.
Feeling the intense heat emanating from her waist, Jiang Li looked at Ye Jingmo with some confusion.
"Brother Mo, what are you doing?"
Her tone carried a hint of coquettishness and a hint of confusion.
I just want to hug you.
Ye Jingmo's gaze was fixed on the red marks left on Jiang Li's face. He gently stroked them with his warm palm, as if trying to wipe them away.
Jiang Li gently wrapped her slender arms around Ye Jingmo's neck, a happy smile on her face.
"Brother Mo, husband, I'm all yours, why can't I hug you?"
The word "husband" lingered on Jiang Li's lips, her gaze teasing and her words laced with amusement.
Hearing Jiang Li call out "husband," Ye Jingmo's gaze deepened.
"Call again."
A husky, magnetic voice rang in Jiang Li's ears.
Jiang Li felt a change in a certain part of her body, her earlobes burning and her cheeks flushing.
"I'm not calling anymore, I want to eat."
Jiang Li immediately stood up and darted to a position directly opposite Ye Jingmo.
She buried her head in her bowl, only occasionally looking up to pick up some food before lowering her head again, like an ostrich facing danger.
After the meal, Jiang Li fled the table like a startled rabbit, trying to find a place far away from Ye Jingmo to hide.
However, she forgot that this was not a villa, but a room of only fifty square meters in the underground base.
The furthest point from Ye Jingmo was only a few steps away.
Ye Jingmo, who had just finished clearing the table, came out and saw Jiang Li huddled in a corner like a quail.
Jiang Li took out a beanbag chair from her space, placed it in the corner, and sat on it with her back turned.
Before Jiang Li could react to the familiar scent emanating from Ye Jingmo, he was flipped over by Ye Jingmo.
The current posture is: Jiang Li is lying on the sofa, and Ye Jingmo is supporting himself on the sofa, looking down at Jiang Li from above.
"Brother Mo, I'm so bored, how about we watch a movie?"
Jiang Li held Ye Jingmo's hand and said in a sweet, coquettish voice.
She tried to distract Ye Jingmo; she was tired and didn't want to do any strenuous exercise today.
What movie would you like to watch?
Ye Jingmo pulled Jiang Li to her feet.
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