Passionate Devotion - Chapter 783

783 Little ancestor VS little duckling (1)

Xu Ying threw away her phone, got into the quilt, and looked up to the sky. She pretended to be bored and tilted her head.”Little duck, aren’t you going to sleep?”

“You sleep first.”

Leng Yerong calmly continued to process a batch of data. No one was making noise in his ear. The elegant man fixed his eyes on the pile of bank accounts he had just calculated. He had made a terrible mistake and had to redo it.

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that won’t do. Didn’t you want me to sleep with you? the little ancestor is already sleeping but the little duckling isn’t. Is this called being slept by me? ”

“Who’s the little ancestor?”

“Of course it’s me! For the next three months, I’ll be the little devil. In the future, you have to call me little devil, understand?”

Leng Yerong closed the notebook with a slight force and put it aside. There was no expression on his face. His features were cold and arrogant. When he lowered his head and spoke, the corners of his lips lifted into a faint but cold arc. He seemed to be smiling yet not smiling.”Little devil, how do you want me to sleep with you?”

“Of course I’m sleeping according to the contract.” Xu Ying mumbled and pouted, the first condition of the contract: no action, no kissing, and no touching. You only need to be a good duckling pillow.

After saying that, she leaned to the side and rested her head on her palm. what do you mean by ‘sex’,’ sex’, ‘high tide’? don’t even think about it. The Ministry of Defense has been investigating this for the past two days, and I even had a statement recorded by the military today. If you dare to do anything to me while I’m asleep, I’ll tell them about brother Jin’s Secret immediately!

water and milk blend together, making love to each other, high tide rising one after another. Little ancestor, are you sure I’m the one who would want to? ”

Leng Yerong gave her an evil look. After he finished speaking, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom. After a while, he stood at the head of the bed and poured himself a glass of water. He drank it slowly and calmly. There was nothing unusual about it. However, when he drank the water, his long fingers that held the glass were a little tense.

He stood there in his pajamas. The bag of his pajamas was a little loose, revealing his shocking mermaid line, cold and sexy. Xu Ying looked at him and blushed uncontrollably. She rubbed her nose subconsciously. Fortunately, she didn’t have a nosebleed.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing.

She stammered, ” then why are you still in a daze? hurry up and get on the bed. This isn’t the first time a lady has been on a sedan chair. You’ve all given birth before. Hurry up and lie down and sleep! Why isn’t Xiao Ye with you?”

Leng Yerong was silent. He stared at her bright, beautiful, and bashful face. Her eyelashes were long and her eyes were big and bright. After removing her makeup, her face was as clean as a doll, and her skin was so good that not a single pore could be seen.

His cold eyes dimmed.

He heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart. This girl was here to take revenge on him for the sin she had committed in her previous life!

He directly extinguished the light to prevent the peach blossoms from being seductive and irritating!

Leng Yerong lay down with his back straight. Even when he was sleeping, his every move was extremely aristocratic.

“Little duck, give me your arm as a pillow.”

An arm stretched over, and Xu Ying decisively leaned on it. Stepping on the ambiguous heartbeat, she leaned into his arms and stuck close to him. She even rubbed her head in his arms and commented,”It’s not as comfortable as the pillow at home. I can only make do with it.”

Leng Yerong’s face darkened and he wanted to ignore her.

“Was that your boyfriend on the phone just now?”

“Don’t gossip about the little ancestor and don’t be jealous, okay? Remember, you’re just my little duck.”

Xu Ying bit her lip. She felt that she was not holding a man, but a strong hormone that was released, so strong that she had all kinds of feelings in the bottom of her heart. Her heart was like a pool of lake water, and someone had thrown a huge rock into it. It was turbulent and difficult to calm down.