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Chapter 32 Prostrate

He Shuibei had been in love before, so there were some words and hints that she couldn't understand.

However, when these words came out of Shen Ye's mouth, there was an indescribable meaning.

But what she has to face is that Shen Ye is an adult man.

It took almost an hour for the car to drive from the set to Luti's mansion. Shen Ye asked her if she was hungry.

If it wasn't an inevitable situation, she wouldn't eat after seven o'clock in the evening.

So the car drove directly to Luti.

Shen Ye's apartment is on the top floor. He Shuibei visited it once. It was big and empty, with no atmosphere of human habitation.

He pressed the button on the 23rd floor, one floor below Shen Ye's house.

Compared with the simple decoration upstairs, this house has everything it should have, including some daily necessities commonly used by He Shuibei.

But it wasn't taken from the hotel where she stayed, it was brand new.

Shen Ye watched her walk around and asked, "If there is anything missing, I'll have it delivered."

He Shuibei shook his head, not missing anything.

She knows exactly what needs to be used better than she does, "You are very good at doing these things."

Shen Ye didn't refute, and said, "I'll wait for you."

That's right, He Shuibei doesn't remember exactly when it started. Whenever she went out, Shen Ye would take care of some trivial matters for her.

Small things like her alarm clock, her weather forecast, her walking clothes hanger...

At that time, He Shannan always couldn't stand it, saying that Shen Ye was not her follower, and even told Shen Ye not to do those things for her.

So as not to spoil her into a squeamish one.

Shen Ye responded calmly and turned around to congratulate Shuibei on what he should do.

"Get some rest. I'm going up. If you need anything, call me." Shen Ye put the access card downstairs on the table and had no intention of staying any longer.

This was somewhat different from what He Shuibei thought, and she was stunned for a second.

Shen Ye opened his eyes and saw He Shuibei who was about to speak but stopped one meter away.

He sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice, "Don't challenge my endurance."

The man's eyes became darker, covered with a faint layer of desire.

Ever since the window between the two of them was broken, Shen Ye has never hidden his desire in front of her.



He Shuibei was a little uncomfortable with her bed, and the new environment was a bit unfamiliar to her.

After taking a shower, I lay on the bed and read the script several times, but I didn't feel sleepy.

She put aside the script she had memorized by heart, and picked up the mobile phone from the bedside table.

I was scrolling through my circle of friends and saw that my brother had posted a picture of Songcheng at 12 o'clock at night. From that angle, it should be an office.

He Shuibei commented: Thank you brother for the hard work you have built for me.

I didn't see anything interesting, so I quit the circle of friends and saw the message from Shen Ye.

Shen Ye: Still not asleep?

She replied: Take the bed.

As soon as the message was sent, the person over there made a phone call directly.

It used to be a normal thing to call Shen Ye, but after the relationship changed, I felt an inexplicable feeling.

Putting the earphones to her ears, the man's deep magnetic voice reached her ears through the radio, "What time will work start tomorrow?"

"The driver will pick me up at ten o'clock," He Shuibei then remembered that he had not told his assistant that they would have to change places to pick her up tomorrow, "You haven't slept yet?"

"Ang, you're downstairs and can't sleep." Shen Ye's voice was lazy, with a slight smile.

He Shuibei opened the outdoor broadcast, sent the location to the assistant, and told them to come to Luti to pick her up tomorrow morning.

She didn't take the blame, "You can't sleep because you can't sleep, and you blame me."

It was quiet for a while, so quiet that only the breathing of the two people could be heard.

Then I heard Shen Ye say: "I'll go down to find you, okay?"

There was a tone of discussion and a hint of temptation.

He Shuibei didn't answer, only thinking that this man said that the hotel was a mixed bag and helped her rent a house in Luti. It was all his plan.

And she walked into his plan step by step.

When she was thinking about how to answer, the person over there said: "Open the door."

This time, it was not asking or discussing, but directly telling He Shuibei that he was right outside the door.

This man who knew the password to the door asked her to open the door.

He clearly wanted her to open the door and welcome him in.

He Shuibei didn't say that she would open the door, but when Shen Ye said to open the door, she subconsciously lifted the quilt, put her feet on the ground, and already made the move to open the door.

Did he listen to Shen Ye's words, or was his consciousness out of control?

When the door opened, Shen Ye cut off the call after seeing He Shuibei, put the phone in his pocket, and walked in.

Shen Ye came in and closed the door.

He was wearing black pajamas, with a straight figure and a faint smell of shower gel mixed with tobacco.

He looked at He Shuibei deeply for two seconds, then walked up to her, reached out and clasped the back of her neck, lowered his head, and kissed her deeply.

Things seemed to be a little out of control, completely different from what He Shuibei had imagined.

Shen Ye's longing and desire were clearly displayed at this time, leaving her with no possibility of refusing.

It was only then that He Shuibei clearly saw the tattoo on his shoulder. It was a wolf and a raptor crawling on the ground, sniffing the blooming roses, but his eyes were pious and gentle.

Just like when he leaned down and kissed the moist corners of her eyes, he was so pious and gentle.

She had no strength on her body, was as soft as a puddle of water, and was shy after having an intimate relationship.

She buried her head in the quilt, wishing she could shrink up.

Shen Ye took her out of the quilt and said in a hoarse voice: "Get up and take a bath."

Seeing that she didn't move, Shen Ye reached into the quilt and asked, "Shall I carry you?"

She clasped Shen Ye's wrist and said hurriedly: "I'll go by myself."

When the little girl's feet landed, she trembled slightly before she put on her slippers and went to the bathroom.

After closing the bathroom door, He Shuibei saw in the mirror that there were tiny hickeys on his body. They were not in obvious places and would not be exposed when wearing clothes.

She was shaking violently just now and clutched Shen Ye's arm tightly.

He seemed to sense her nervousness and uncertainty about this matter, and comforted her with a kiss.

It was indeed jerky, something she and Jiang Duo had never experienced before.

When we first got together, I felt that I was still young, and she didn't like other things mixed with love.

Jiang Duo didn't force it. After trying it several times, she was very nervous and resisted inexplicably. Jiang Duo didn't have the patience, so he didn't continue.

From then on, neither of them mentioned that matter again, as if it was a tacit agreement that it would happen after they got married.

She didn't know whether to say that Shen Ye was patient enough, or that she didn't resist this happening.

When his breathing calmed down, the bathroom door was opened from the outside.

He Shuibei subconsciously wanted to pull out the towel to cover herself, but Shen Ye had already walked over and hugged her from behind.

Whispered: "Wash together."

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