Yan Yuening, who was picked up by Ye Cheng again, felt a sense of security again. Moreover, Ye Cheng still didn't button it and still opened his heart. Yan Yuening looked down and could see the huge chest muscles.

She wanted to touch it, but she felt shy.

Ye Cheng lowered his head and saw her hesitation, and said with a smile: "Touch if you want, you will touch it sooner or later."

Yan Yuening snorted and said, "I'll touch everything sooner or later."

However, her hand was honestly stretched out and covered Ye Cheng's chest muscles. Feeling the strong man's body, her face turned red. She suddenly remembered that when Ye Cheng was kissed, his hand was touching him.

So she started to touch Ye Cheng's muscles in revenge and rubbed them hard.

Seeing her little movement, Ye Cheng slapped her buttocks with his left hand. He was about to speak, but unexpectedly heard her moaning twice involuntarily.

It seems...comfortable?

He looked at her with a strange look, and Yan Yuening also reacted, blushed, and said shyly: "You hit me again...beat me! Dead pervert!"

Ye Cheng forgot her strange behavior just now, glared at her and said, "It's OK to touch it, don't pinch it randomly."

Yan Yuening glared at him and squeezed the skin on Ye Cheng's muscles hard again: "I'll just pinch it!"

Ye Cheng felt pain and said angrily: "Hey, come into your room immediately to clean up, do you believe it?"

Yan Yuening then remembered that she had arrived at her doorstep and hurriedly said, "Don't do anything randomly at my house! Otherwise, I won't let you in."

Ye Cheng gave her a blank look, and at this time he also arrived at the door of the villa and said, "I understand, open the door, where is the key?"

He looked at the door and found that there was a password lock, so he asked, "What is the password? I'll open it."

"I won't tell you." Of course Yan Yuening wouldn't let him know the password of his own room, "Put me down!"

Ye Cheng shrugged, and if he didn't say anything, he would have opportunities in the future.

Then he put Yan Yuening down and said, "Slow down."

With his feet on the ground again, Yan Yuening regretted letting Ye Cheng let him go.

How comfortable it is to be held by him, why should I get out?

But she was embarrassed to ask Ye Cheng to pick her up again, although this pervert would probably not refuse.

Then, she opened the villa door with her fingerprints and walked in step by step. But seeing her walking so difficult, Ye Cheng shook his head helplessly, hugged her again, and said, "If you feel it hurts, don't force yourself. I can't hold you."

After re-entering his comfortable embrace, Yan Yuening did not struggle, and took the initiative to hug Ye Cheng's shoulder, his heart full of joy.

But she still hummed, "Pervert, are you hugging me to take advantage of me?"

"Personable Pervert..." Ye Cheng frowned. This girl really refused to give in.

He simply closed the door, hugged Yan Yuening and came to the living room, put her on the sofa, "Then I will show you my lust."

After saying that, he once again suppressed the female president and forced a kiss.

...

...

A few minutes later, Ye Cheng walked over with a tray, which contained a spray to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and a towel soaked in ice water.

On the sofa, Yan Yuening was blushing, tidying up her messy white shirt and buttoning it up.

Just now, this pervert was even more excessive than in the car, and almost took off her clothes.

Seeing Ye Cheng coming, she glared at him, snorted, and ignored him.

Ye Cheng didn't say anything, put the tray on the table, then pulled up her sprained right leg and placed it on her leg.

Yan Yuening looked at her feet placing them on the man's legs, and she felt very shy and wanted to let her do it, but when she thought that her ankle sprained was caused by him, she should ask him to serve her.

As she thought about it, she felt her ankle being grabbed by a pair of big hands, and her high heels were also taken off.

Ye Cheng looked at the delicate little feet wrapped in black stockings, but unfortunately, they were just short stockings.

He couldn't help but shook his head regretfully.

Yan Yuening asked in confusion: "Why are you shaking your head?"

Ye Cheng said truthfully: "Why are you wearing pantyhose?"

"Why are you wearing that? I don't feel hot at work?" Yan Yuening said angrily.

Ye Cheng smiled and said, "Have you never heard of your boyfriend's tips?"

Yan Yuening wondered: "What is that?"

"You can search for videos on your phone." Ye Cheng said, then took off her short stockings, with white and tender skin, and his five toes as small as exquisite. He couldn't help but squeeze them gently.

Yan Yue shrank her feet and said, "What are you pinching?"

Ye Cheng: “Massage.”

What is spraining is the ankle, why are you pinching your feet?

"A pervert is a pervert, hum!"

Ye Cheng smiled, stopped touching her ankles, and obviously a big bag bulged.

He frowned, it seemed that he had to massage carefully. This situation should not be over-massed, otherwise it would backfire.

Then he took out the towel from the ice water, twisted the water, and applied it to the ankle of the little foot, and started massage with a special technique.

Yan Yuening looked at him with serious massage, but she didn't mean to take advantage of her. She felt warm in her heart. This man was actually very good.

Moreover, his massage technique was also very effective, and she gradually felt much more comfortable on her feet.

At this time, her phone had already searched for the related video of "Seeing her boyfriend's tips". She clicked one casually and went in and took a look.

She immediately understood what Ye Cheng meant just now.

Humph, a dog cannot change his shit. Perverts are always perverts, and he is not his boyfriend. Why should he do such a thing?

She watched several related videos in a row, all of which were the same topics, so she glared at Ye Cheng again.

What do you usually look at?

...

Ye Cheng finished massage and sprayed her with spray, and told her, "Don't go to the company these two days. Please take a leave, and have a good rest at home."

Yan Yuening nodded softly. Although the impression that Ye Cheng was a pervert was deeply rooted in her heart, his massage techniques and caring instructions still made her feel satisfied.

Ye Cheng looked at the time at this time and was suddenly stunned: "Hmm? Is it all twelve o'clock?"

So he looked at Yan Yuening and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry!" Yan Yuening nodded.

“Are there any groceries?”

"There is in the refrigerator." Yan Yuening replied. She also knows how to cook, so she bought vegetables. However, because she spends most of her time in the company, at most she will only cook a midnight snack if she is hungry after she goes home at night.

But Ye Cheng asked her if she had any food, she wanted to...

She asked in surprise: "You can still cook?"

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows. Not to mention that he has mastered mastery of cooking today, even if he doesn't get it, he can cook.

"Of course you can do it, you still underestimate me?"

"Then you definitely did not make it as delicious as me."
Chapter completed!