Chapter 677 Beibei, How Old Are You This Year?

Maybe this has something to do with the fact that she hasn't touched a man for a long time.

She is 27, no longer 15 or 21... She will also have needs. In the past three years, whenever night falls and she can't help but miss him, she will always think of the countless nights when she was crazily plundered under him. when.

Yin Shuiling didn't know what she was thinking, so she instinctively stayed away from him.

There was always a magnetic field about him that would draw her closer.

Yin Shuiling moved to the side, then moved a little further, when the elevator suddenly trembled and then stopped.

"Ah", Yin Shuiling exclaimed, her face turned pale with fright.

At this time, a strong arm was clasped around her soft waist, and a wall-like chest pressed against her. "It's okay. The elevator is probably out of order. Someone will come to fix it soon. Don't be afraid."

He comforted her softly.

The fragrant smell of his body invaded her when he came closer. Yin Shuiling stretched out her little hand and pushed him, trying to put some distance between them.

She didn't even dare to look up.

"Shui Ling..." Yin Muchen called her, but he felt it was not enough, so he put his thin lips on her snow-white earlobes and called a few more times, "Shui Ling, Shui Ling..."

Yin Shuiling could hear the sigh in his voice, which was similar to a sigh of satisfaction.

She felt her earlobes burning, and her little hand pressed a little harder on his chest.

Yin Muchen lowered his eyes to look at her. From the angle he lowered his eyes, he could see the outline of her beautiful face. Her skin was like fresh lychees, white and moist.

"What's wrong Shuiling? You're back, aren't you? Just come back."

He leaned over and kissed her little face.

Yin Shuiling was so frightened that she hid, but with his strong arm clasped, she had no choice but to hide in his arms. There was a camera in the elevator, and now it was out of order. Someone must be watching.

She doesn't want to perform in front of others.

Yin Muchen naturally felt the woman's resistance. He frowned and took deep breaths to warn himself that she had just come back, so he should go slower and not scare her.

She's back, she'll be yours sooner or later.

This time you have to be gentle with her.

She pushed him, and Yin Muchen opened a little distance as she wished. He was reluctant to use force on her, but wanted to use force on her. This feeling was driving him crazy.

"Shui Ling, you stopped barking when you saw me. Just call me. Didn't you always call me brother before? Call me brother..." He coaxed her.

Yin Shuiling's legs were weak. The two had been separated for three years. She couldn't say that annoying "brother" in a short time. She needed to get used to it slowly.

She looked up at him, and this time she saw his eyes fixed on her chest. She wore a see-through T-shirt, and his eyes were on fire, staring at the arc of her chest wantonly.

Her figure didn't change much after giving birth. The only change was probably...she became a little plumper, enough for men to see.

"Don't look!" Yin Shuiling's pupils shrank, and she quickly stood up on her tiptoes and covered his eyes with her hands.

Why is he like this?

I just looked at her when we met for the first time.

He...really...hasn't changed at all.

Yin Muchen stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips. The muscles all over his body bulged like barriers. The corners of his eyes were a little red. He was enduring it.

"Sorry, I don't want to scare you..." He spoke in a low voice, a little messy, "I just miss you, Shuiling. Brother misses you... Brother has been waiting for you."

As he spoke, his palms moved upward towards her chest.

Yin Shuiling's eyes widened in fear. The person who said he didn't want to scare her one second, wanted to take advantage of her the next, this... pervert!

"Don't..." She grabbed his big palm with her little hand and pulled it down.

The man was obedient and said, "Okay, Shuiling, if you don't let me touch you, I won't touch you... Give me a kiss on your lips. I miss you so much... I haven't had a woman in the past three years. My brother has been a monk for many years." ...My brother often dreams about you, and when I dream about you sitting on my lap, Shuiling..."

He tightened his grip on her, leaned over and pressed his lips to hers.

Yin Shuiling was so ashamed that she wanted to burrow into the ground. She covered his mouth with her hands, not letting him say such words or kissing her. The corners of the man's eyes were getting redder and redder. He held her in his arms and tried to push her away. Into the corner.

At this moment, there was a "ding" sound, and the elevator door opened. Outside, a maintenance man wiped his sweat furiously, "I'm sorry, there was something wrong with the elevator. It's fine now..."

The maintenance master's words stopped abruptly, and several people looked at the man and woman hugging each other with wide eyes. They...

Yin Shuiling's face was as red as a cooked prawn and was about to bleed. She struggled to break free from the man's arms, then covered half of her face and ran out.

Several people looked at the disappearing figure, and then looked at the man in the elevator. Compared to the woman who fled, Yin Muchen looked calm and calm. He stretched out his hand to straighten the shirt on his body, and then made a deep and unhappy expression. His eyes drifted towards those people.

Several people quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

Yin Muchen then unstretched his long legs and walked out of the elevator.

…

Yin Shuiling got into the car, "Xiao Fang, drive, hurry up."

"Yes." Xiaofang stepped on the accelerator and drove off.

Yin Shuiling glanced through the rearview mirror, and there was a Bugatti Veyron following behind her. From the driver's seat, she could vaguely see the handsome face carved by a knife.

Xiaofang also saw it, "Tumi, there is a luxury car following us."

Yin Shuiling felt a little panicked. She was going to pick up Beibei. If Yin Muchen followed her like this, he would see Beibei sooner or later, but she hadn't figured out how to tell him yet.

"Xiao Fang, find an opportunity to get rid of the car behind you."

"Okay." Xiao Fang nodded.

Yin Muchen watched the car in front of him drive out when the yellow light was on. Now it was red, so he stopped the car and didn't chase.

She dumped him on purpose.

Yin Muchen opened the car window and blew a little summer breeze. Although she saw him hiding like a little rabbit, his heart was full. She was finally back.

He didn't want to push her so hard. Since she didn't let him chase, he turned on the turn signal and turned left.

He had waited for three years, so he could still wait for one or two days.

This time he wanted to pamper her and love her to make up for her. He only wanted to spend the time they had lost with her.

...

Yin Shuiling took Xiao Beibei back to the apartment, "Beibei, are you happy going to school today?"

Xiao Beibei nodded, "I am happy. The teachers and children are all very nice to me."

Xiao Beibei has never seen any outsiders since she was born. When she suddenly came into contact with so many children, she naturally felt fresh.

"Well," Yin Shuiling touched Little Beibei's head, "Next year, my Beibei will be able to go to a real kindergarten. There will be many familiar faces in the kindergarten. The second and third children of your aunt Qing are all there, as well as your aunt Jian's Ping'an Gege."

"Ping'an Gege? Mommy, who is he? Why haven't I seen him before?"

Yin Shuiling kissed her daughter's face, "Ping'an Gege is the son of Aunt Jian and Uncle Zhou. Without Uncle Zhou, there would be no Bao Bao and Beibei."

Little Beibei seemed to understand, "Oh."

Yin Shuiling made dinner, and the mother and daughter ate together. Then Yin Shuiling gave Little Beibei a bath, and the two slept in the same bed.

Yin Shuiling looked at Little Beibei sleeping in her arms, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were all soft, and her slender white fingers touched Little Beibei's little face. She suddenly remembered the scene in the elevator again.

He said, I miss you so much...

He said, I've been waiting for you...

He also said, I don't have a woman, give me a kiss...

Yin Shuiling's cheeks were burning, her legs curled up under the quilt, and she felt like she was electrified.

How shameful.

Her lower abdomen was still hot, the residual warmth he left.

He hugged her in the elevator, lifted her hips and pressed them against him, so shameless.

She shook the man in her mind off, then hugged Xiao Beibei and closed her eyes, with a smile on her lips, shy and sweet.

……

The next day, SK.

Ma Rui took a document and entered the president's office, "President, this is your schedule for today."

Yin Muchen was reviewing the document with a pen, he lifted his eyelids and took a look, then moved his thin lips, "Cancel all the schedules for today."

"What?" Ma Rui thought he had heard wrong, his workaholic boss was not working today? !

Yin Muchen closed the reviewed document and stood up. He walked out with the key in his hand, "Secretary Ma, you heard it right."

He walked out.

Ma Rui quickly rubbed his eyes with his hands. He suspected that he was dazzled. Did the president smile at him just now?

The president actually smiled?

Oh my god!

…

Yin Muchen came to Yin Shuiling's studio. Xiao Fang said politely, "Hello, sir. Since you don't have an appointment, please sit down for a while. I'll go and ask Tu Mi for instructions."

"Yes." Yin Muchen nodded.

Xiao Fang entered Yin Shuiling's office.

Yin Muchen stood by the window and looked at it. There were many photos in the window. They were all photos of Yin Shuiling winning awards at major art exhibitions in the past three years. She went to France for further studies and gradually changed from a cartoonist to a painter. "Tu Mi" has become a new star.

She has been very successful in the past few years.

Yin Muchen rubbed the photos with his fingertips. He looked at the bright face in the photos and suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart.

At this time, "Uncle?" A baby voice sounded behind him.

Yin Muchen thought the voice sounded familiar, he turned around and saw Xiao Beibei.

Xiao Beibei was wearing a green cheongsam today, and even her hair was braided into a circle of lace, like a delicate doll.

Xiao Beibei was surprised to see Yin Muchen, "Uncle, why are you here?"

Yin Muchen didn't expect to see this little girl again, he squatted down and touched her little head, "Uncle should ask you, why are you here?"

At this time, the door of the office opened, and Xiao Beibei pointed at Yin Shuiling who came out and said, "I'm here to find my mommy."

Mommy?

Yin Muchen paused for a few seconds, then stood up, and he slowly looked at Yin Shuiling.

Yin Shuiling was also stunned and stunned. She looked at the father and daughter standing together, and suddenly felt a little at a loss. She was not ready for them to meet, and she suddenly saw them, which was beyond her expectation.

Yin Muchen looked at Yin Shuiling's face, then lowered his eyes and asked Xiao Beibei, "Beibei, how old are you this year?"