Chapter 280

Yang Yi feels that she doesn't feel tired when she works. Instead, she feels powerless when she is free. She doesn't know whether it is the impact of her body or the messy life

Pressing down on the sour chest, she returned to work. At more than three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Jiaze came. Her door was not closed when the client left. Wang Jiaze thought he had left the door for him, so he went in without knocking.

So he saw such a scene.

Yang Yi holds her face and looks out of the window. Very engaged in looking at, but do not know what to see, or what to think, the whole person looks a little lost, also some confused. If Wang Jiaze suffered from Yang's dejected appearance in the monitoring of his home, now, he is a little sober in thinking, are you really good to her if you don't let her go?

After adjusting his mood, he knocked on the table with his index finger. Yang Yi suddenly turned to himself, and his big eyes were full of bright light. "Well, here you are."

"Just arrived." Wang Jiaze went to her seat and pinched her thin cheek. I feel no more when I'm thin. I'd better pinch when I'm fat. "Tired or not?"

Yang Yi reached out and hugged his waist and put his face on his solid waist. "I didn't sleep at noon. I felt a little sleepy."

His fingers are in her hair. He is more and more fond of her long hair. I heard that some men prefer women with long hair, and they think that only in this way can they meet the image of their dream lover. He has no preference for women in this respect. Yang Yi has long hair and short hair. But now he knows that it is easy for men to love a beautiful hair. "Shall I take you somewhere to rest?"

"Date?" She asked.

"It's a date."

Yang Yideng stood up: "what are you waiting for? We haven't dated for a long time!"

They left the office together, and there were countless glances in the office. Wang Jiaze and Yang Yi left the company and walked into the elevator.

The place where Wang Jiaze took Yang Yi was in the city. However, the environment is rare and quiet. Just as soon as you enter, you will have a strong fragrance of essential oil. Yang Yixiang didn't like the smell of essential oil, so he asked Wang Jiaze, "is this a spa club?"

"It can be said that it is, but the hot spring here is very good, and the bubble hot spring can relieve fatigue."

A manager like man came up and took them to a magnificent room.

"Please feel free to contact us if you need anything." The man left this sentence and left.

Yang Yi looks at the room. The area is very large. You can see a big white bed, which is the standard of most hotels. Beside the bed, there is an antique screen, mahogany frame, frosted glass, and lotus flowers painted on it. Behind the screen is a hot spring pool, about ten square meters. The water is clear to the bottom, and there are rose petals floating on it.

Yang Yi turned to see Wang Jiaze: "do you come often?"

"Occasionally."

"Why didn't you bring me before?"

Wang Jiaze said with a smile: "you don't like this kind of occasion, and I don't come very often. Otherwise, we'll decorate a house into a hot spring pool, so that when we want to soak, we can always be clean."

Yang Yi rolled his eyes and said, "I want to spend money again."

The hotel has prepared a conservative swimsuit for the guests, which is still pink. Yang Yi takes off his coat, shirt and trousers. Wang Jiaze turns to see such a beautiful scene. Her snow-white skin is back to him. Her beautiful curve, once strong and strong, has become thin and thin due to serious injury. Fearing that she was cold, Wang Jiaze put a bathrobe on her body first, put his hand around her slender waist, and bowed his head to kiss the side of her snow-white neck.

He slowly sucks and nibbles, as if a current is running in his body, which makes Yang Yi unable to help but soften and lean his back on his broad chest.

He kisses more and more heavy, then wants to pull her to come over, Yang Yi hastily stops: "do not."

"What's the matter?" She refused to turn around. Naturally, Wang Jiaze could not force her.

"It's ugly." She said.

Wang Jiaze Leng two seconds, just know she said is the wound. The pain is surging up, and in an instant, it pinches out the beauty. He lowered his eyelashes and could not see his thoughts in his black eyes. "Do you think I'll mind?"

"Do you mind," Yang Yi said, "I do mind myself."

He frowned: "Yang Yi, I'm not that kind of person."

"It has nothing to do with what kind of person you are," said Yang Yi persistently. "We all pursue beauty. It's really ferocious now. I don't want you to see it, for fear of your psychological shadow."

Wang Jiaze said in her ear: "when you are unconscious, it's me who helps you wipe your body. I've seen it for a long time."

"I didn't feel it at that time," Yang Yi said. "Now, try not to look at it, OK? After a while, I'll tattoo a few roses on it, and I'll make sure you see the nosebleed gushing

Wang Jiaze smile: "you are now like this, I have to be unable to help spurting nosebleed." She doesn't mind, so he won't read it. But his heart aches. If Huihui didn't hurt her badly, her white body would not have such ferocious scars.Yang Yi put on that Pink Swimsuit, tight one-piece style, will curve at a glance. Snow white neck, thin shoulders, very thin waist, bone and flesh, slender legs. She stepped into the warm pool, the hot water immediately submerged her, oh, so comfortable. She sat on the pool with her back against the rough wall of the pool with only one head exposed.

Next to the sound of the water, Wang Jiaze also stepped into the water, he was wearing a swimming trunks, showing a strong body, he and Yang Yi sit together, but need to go forward, in order to let the body into the hot spring. Yang Yi closed his eyes and said, "it's so comfortable."

"I'll get up in ten minutes. I'm afraid you'll be dizzy for a long time."

Yang Yi put his head on his shoulder and said, "we're going through this mode of invisible light. Will you feel uncomfortable? I'm sorry to make you suffer such an injustice. "

Wang Jiaze chest astringent pain, he stretched out his hand around her waist: "when will you and I be so polite?"

"It's not polite. It's just that you shouldn't be treated like this." A man like him is a star studded man everywhere.

"If I say that, I will regret chasing you, and you should not be treated like this."

Yang Yi opened his eyes and touched his bright black eyes. "Regret it?"

"I don't regret loving you, but I regret that I hurt you so much." He reached out to caress her wound, and his fingers touched her swimsuit, where the wound was under his fingers.

"Well, stop this bitter style." Yang Yi laughed and clattered. He straddled on his body, put his hand around his neck and kissed his lips.