"Mr. Li, are you feeling too good about yourself? The reason why I don't let George in is just to see what you want to do, Mr. Li."

Ye Pianran hummed lightly and picked up the end of his eyes.

"What do I want to do? Don't you know?" Li Jingting looked at her tightly, and his dark eyes swept across her chest.

Ye Pianran looked up, staring at his delicately crafted cheeks with dark pupils.

It seemed like there was a small scar on his forehead.

It was just that I was blocked by my hair before, and the scar was very small and I couldn't see it clearly.

At this moment, the two people are close together and there is a light above their heads, so they can be seen clearly.

The scar was twisted and curved, as if a beautiful painting had broken a corner. On his flawless face, it would be as abrupt as it would be.

My heart moved faintly.

This is probably what Yang Yu said, the scar left by that car accident...

"What's your relationship with that George?" Li Jingting's voice was a little hoarse, and he lowered his eyes and stared at her with a little sinister look.

Hearing this, Ye Pianran's eyebrows suddenly moved, he waited quietly for a second, slowly raised his head and smiled at Li Jingting, "What do you think?"

Li Jingting slowly stretched out his hand, gently hooked Ye Pianran's sharp chin with his fingertips, staring at her with dark eyes, his eyes facing each other, and the waves were treacherous.

"Don't talk to him in that tone anymore." His low voice mixed with a deep displeasure.

Ye Pianran chuckled: "But I always talk to Mr. George like that!"

"It's not possible from now on." Li Jingting said domineeringly, suddenly lowered his head and bit Ye Pianran's bright red lips.

With a delicate kiss, gently rubbing the corners of his lips, Ye Pianran was stunned, and his bright eyes kept blinking.

The faint amber fragrance from his body was filled with the nose. Ye Pianran felt a little suffocated, and his hands hanging beside him kept tightening.

The kiss became stronger and stronger, and I noticed that Li Jingting's hand on her waist had begun to move randomly.

Ye Pianran immediately reached out to stop him.

Slowly turn around.

"Mr. Li, that's enough."

"I thought you should know my purpose very well." Li Jingting hugged her from behind, slowly pressed his head against Ye Pianran's shoulder, and fine stubble rubbed Ye Pianran's smooth skin.

In the room, the air seemed to get hot all of a sudden.

"Hiss~" Feeling a faint tingling pain from the neck, Ye Pianran subconsciously moaned, and his delicate eyebrows were tightened.

Li Jingting's kiss came densely, and the wet and hot kiss fell on his skin, making Ye Pianran's mind blank in an instant.

She held her hands tightly, not even knowing how he was pressed on the bed by him.

It was not until her skin was suddenly exposed and the coolness came, and her chaotic mind finally slowly came back to her senses.

He opened his eyes and looked at Li Jingting. He was about to speak, but he saw Li Jingting's dark pupils suddenly shrinking, as if he was frightened.

How is that possible...

He clearly remembered that there was a very obvious scar on Ye Pianran's chest.

Why is it gone...

He stared at the smooth chest of the woman beneath him, and secretly lost his mind.

Under the light, her white porcelain-like skin looks fair and translucent, and her milk-like skin does not have any flaws.

And there are faint roses on her body.

Her eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and her dark pupils are shining with a light luster. Whether it is her eyebrows, nose, or mouth, they are all the same as Ye Pianran.
Chapter completed!