Chapter 498 I Am Like a Pervert

Shen Qianshu blushed inexplicably, holding the shirt and sniffing it gently. It was the familiar woody sandalwood scent, elegant and distant, very pleasant. Shen Qianshu had just taken a bath and her face was red.

"Fuck, I'm like a pervert!"

Which girl holds a man's shirt and smells it.

Too perverted! ! ! ! !

Shen Qianshu hesitated for three seconds, put on the shirt, buttoned it casually, walked out of the bathroom, went straight to the cloakroom, and then was stunned.

Sir, why are you in the cloakroom?

Ye Ling's bedroom is a complete suite with everything. There is a small door to the study on the right side of the bedroom. The cloakroom is on the right after the bathroom. Ye Ling was choosing clothes for tomorrow in the cloakroom. He turned around and saw the enchanting Shen Qianshu.

It was also caught off guard!

Ye Ling is very tall, and his shirt is custom-made and long. When worn on Shen Qianshu, it just covers her hips, not too long or too short, like a super short mini skirt. Her long legs are pink and moist, like fine jade, and her long hair is half-dried and draped over her shoulders, still dripping with water. Her shoulders are wet, and her buttons are buttoned messily. Water drops are flowing along her neck.

What a vivid picture.

Ye Ling's eyes sank, and his amber eyes were frighteningly bright.

"Sir..." Shen Qianshu felt a rush of heat rushing to her head. Before she could react, she turned around and ran. Ye Ling suddenly grabbed her wrist, hugged her in his arms, and instantly pushed her against the door of the cloakroom, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Shen Qianshu whimpered and subconsciously closed her eyes. Ye Ling gave her a deep throat kiss. His breath was messy and deep, like the most charming fragrance, a deadly poison to her.

She remembered how she had just kissed Ye Ling's clothes like a pervert.

It was like a perverted boy who liked to steal a girl's underwear collection when he first fell in love. The feeling was so shameful that his whole body trembled. Ye Ling lifted up his white shirt and reached inside. Shen Qianshu's eyes suddenly widened.

She was not wearing anything inside!!

Ye Ling suddenly hugged Shen Qianshu, pressed against the door of the closet, and spread her legs. She had no choice but to clamp his waist. The rough clothes rubbed against her tender skin. A sense of shame came over her. Shen Qianshu nervously grabbed his collar.

"Sir..."

She scared herself when she spoke.

This soft voice that sounded like a spoiled child, was it really her? She was reluctant to accept, and she was hypocritical. It must not be her! ! !

Ye Ling held her earlobe and bit it slightly. Shen Qianshu hugged him tightly in pain. A trace of mist appeared in his eyes, looking extremely pitiful. Ye Ling's slender hand slightly slid across the faint groove, all the way down, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

This action was long and provocative. Shen Qianshu was like a rebel waiting for the death penalty. His heart was pounding, nervous and panicked, and he hurriedly held his hand.

The first button had been unbuttoned.

Ye Ling looked at her with a dark look, as if he was trying his best to restrain something. The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he was extremely forbearing. Shen Qianshu didn't dare to look into his eyes for a while, but his hands were out of strength. Ye Ling unbuttoned the second button.

All the buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, and the beautiful scenery was in full view. Ye Ling suddenly hugged her out of the cloakroom and pressed her on the bed. The passionate kiss came like a storm, and Shen Qianshu was like duckweed in the rain, caught off guard by the storm, and endured it delicately.