My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Yin Shui-yan turned her head. Today, she tied up her hair into a lovely round head. Qi Liuhai, with her sparse forehead, lined with her palm-sized, delicate face. The eyebrows, nose and wings were like painters' sketches, fine and delicate.

She blinked and looked at the man with big, wet eyes and asked, “Brother, what's so good about you, why don't you give it to me? ”

Yoon Twilight looked at her innocent appearance, her eyes were dark and burning, her voice was mute. He leaned down and pecked at her rose petal-like red lips, “Well, I won't give it to you now, because you're too small...”

By his kiss, Yoon Shuihui Baiyu's little hand tightened his sleeve, and his eyelashes twiced tightly, remembering what he taught, closed his eyes.

What the girl would do was to rub her lips against him twice. When he opened his mouth and fell into the city, she was helpless. She gave him a green kiss and her little face kept steaming hot air.

Yoon Twilight's eyes narrowed. She was like jelly. He dared not push too hard. His mouth was too small. All his movements were carried with caution, afraid to break her.

The more he felt, the less he felt.

He opened an eye seam and looked at her blush, his throat knotted and rolled, and he slipped his big hand down to the bottom of her pink sweater, trying to penetrate it.

The girl was shocked rapidly, and three or four times for her, at this young age, she was bullied and rushed into hiding by a man, her hands pressed against his palm, her head flanked away from his lips, and she drilled shamefully into his arms.

Yoon Twilight saw her densely combed long eyelashes trembling so amazing, he closed his eyes and gasped, breathed smoothly, retracted his big hand, put a kiss on her milk white little face, he said, “Don't be afraid, I won't touch you. ”

Yin Shuihuan clung to his shirt collar and lifted herself slightly. She took a hard "punch" on his handsome cheek.

It's kind of compensation.

Yoon Twilight held her and laughed low.

Yin Shuiyin smiled like a flower, the man held her two thin legs to one side, adjusted her posture to make her more comfortable in his arms, his powerful arms circled her, he couldn't help but leave her little face, smelled her scent and kissed her everywhere.

“Mizuki, I'm not going to the office tomorrow. Take you out to play? ”

“Yes...” Yin Shuiyang hugged his neck, man kissing rules, there was no place to kiss, it was just that he would kiss her ears from time to time, she just felt itchy, shrunk her pink neck and hid, hid for a few moments, her delicate voice was gasping, also know that the man loved her, delicately hung his collar, glue opening, "brother, I want you to take me out shopping, I also want to buy clothes, also want to buy jewelry. ”

He bought it with Sister Elin before, and she's going too.

Yoon Twilight pulled up his lip corner and rubbed it against her pink lips and dragonflies. How could he not know what was in her mind? He nodded and should all go down. “Okay. ”

Silly girls don't know that shopping for jewellery is a woman's request to a man, who usually opens a hotel room at night when he meets those demands.

Men and women just get what they need.

“Aquarius, declare beforehand that you are not allowed to run around while shopping. You have been very brave lately and do not do any more dangerous things. ”

“Brother, as long as you don't play with other beautiful sisters, I won't do anything dangerous. ”

Yoon Twilight heard that he had left her pink lips. He reached out and touched her little face. He was gentle and obsessed with the action. “Mizuki, do you like me that much? ”

Yoon Shui-yan greeted him with a glance, "Well, I like my brother, I can't live without him. ”

Yoon Twilight's ears kept echoing these two "brothers”. His shining eyes faded slightly, and he laughed at himself.

Brother...

She just likes her brother...

Yoon Twilight held her in his arms and rubbed her cheeky little face. He whispered and said, “Mizuki, I like you too. ”

Later, many years later, Yoon Shui-Lin remembered the past and found that this was the only confession a man had ever made.

Unfortunately, she was too young.

……

In the counter of the large mall, the shopper enthusiastically introduced the clothes on the hanger, “Young Master Yoon, Miss Yoon, these are all the most popular styles of the year, especially this inky green dress with big red vintage cardigan, I think it would be perfect for Miss Yoon. ”

Yoon Shui-yan glanced at the clothes in the hands of the shopper and looked up at the man next to him, "Brother, I don't like the clothes. ”

Yoon Twilight swept the clothes in her one-handed trousers pocket. The ink green with the big red colour is beautiful and bright. It's not really her favourite style.

At the age of 15, the girl now wears a lot of innocent clothes, student skirts in school, white pink lace princess skirts out of school, she has her own eyes, the clothes she chooses are delicate, but the colors are always vegan.

She never wore red.

The shopper laughed, "Miss Yin, your clothes have always been pure and elegant, but you will grow up and become a little woman. If a pretty face like yours wears this eye-catching color again, I promise you, you will go out and have a turnaround rate of 300 percent. ”

Yoon Shui-yan still doesn't like it.

“Mizuki, can you go inside and see?” Yoon Twilight said.

“This one?” Yoon Shui-yan stretched his finger.

Yoon Twilight nodded, “Well, this is it. ”

“All right then.” Yoon Shui-yan took his clothes and went to the dressing room.

“Miss Yoon, you need to take off all the clothes you are wearing before you can see the effect. There is heat in the fitting room, and it won't be cold. Do you want me to come in and help? ”

Yin Shuiyan's little face was red. She looked up quickly and sneaked a peek at Yin Twilight. Yin Twilight was also looking at her.

She retracted her gaze, covered her face and ran to the dressing room, "No. ”

The shopper laughed and looked at Yin Twilight jokingly. “Young Master, Miss Yin is too shy. ”

Yin Twilight shouted, his long legs unplugged and picked up a magazine from the shelf. Then he sat down on a burgundy sofa, his two long legs lazily stretched forward, his ankles folded together, and his eyes dropped focused on the magazine.

The guide's vision was set on Yoon Twilight, and today the man wore a white shirt with a dark blue V-neck knitwear, two loose shirt buttons, revealing the man's fine surname clavicle, and a medium black woolen coat on the outside, stylish and sleek.

Man reads the magazine, the handsome sculpted five officer outline calms down, sits casually, but hides the charm of the man himself.

A 25-year-old man should have a young, handsome, successful man should have a noble, cold-handed man, who is like a magnet and can distribute a magnetic field just sitting there.

Shoppers are drooling.

At this point, the door to the dressing room was opened and Yoon Shuijuan came out.

Yoon Twilight looked up and looked at him.

The long inky green skirt reached the girl's fine ankle, the skirt bundled up, and she looked at a dot of thin skeleton during the week. This also outlines the girl's fine curve, unable to talk about the forward and backward curves, but the slim, beautiful shape, not to seduce talent becomes more seductive.

With a large red knitwear and vintage lantern sleeves on the outside, today her hair is dispersed, only the right side is made up into a floral argument, red ink green lined her skin, such as gelatinous tenderness to drip water, the girl would have died, which is all the more dazzling.

The guide sucked and greeted her up. “Oh, my God, Miss Yoon is so beautiful in this dress. Miss Yoon looks like a flower. From what I can see, those innocent clothes really buried Miss Yoon. Miss Yoon is suitable for such a delicate and exuberant color. Beautiful women are naturally born. We have to exalt this beauty to the extreme, so we can't afford to be pretty. Don't you think? ”

Yin Twilight's inky gaze stopped on the girl and she didn't speak.

Yin Shuiyu's little hand held the inky green dress and looked at the man shyly and timidly. She glued, "Brother, how do I look? ”

Beautiful!

If she's not pretty, how can she be nice?

When Yin Dawn first swept this dress, she knew it was right. The shopper was absolutely right. Those white pinks really wasted her bright little face. She should blossom and spread beautifully like a rose blossom to the extreme.

Not negative for spring light, barbaric growth.

Yoon Twilight nodded calmly and gave a two-word review, "It's okay. ”

It's okay...

Yin Shui-yun's little face quickly wandered off. She turned back to the dressing room and was stunned. "I'm going to change. ”

The shopper's gaze is stunned. What's this Yoon Shao's view?

At this time, a string of cell phone rings and the shopper calls. After she apologizes to Yoon Twilight, she takes the phone and leaves the store to answer it.

……

Yoon Shui-yan changed clothes in the dressing room, took off his big red cardigan and wrapped his little hand around his back to pull the zipper of the long skirt.

She's short, she can't reach, she's a little laborious.

At this point, a slender hand touched her zipper and helped her pull it down.

Yin Shuihuan shocked, looked up at the mirror in front of her, and the tall and pulled man was blocking behind her.

“Brother, what are you doing here? This is the women's changing room. ”

Yin Twilight's glassy eyes collided with the girl in the mirror, his left hand in his trouser pocket took it out and pressed her shoulder against her shoulder, bent down, covered her ear with a low smile, “If I don't come to see you again, I'm afraid someone will cry. ”

Turns out he knows.

Knowing he said “okay."

Girls like to hear good things, and although many people say she's pretty, they have nothing to do with her, and she wants to hear it the most.

Yoon Shui-yan drowned his little head and ignored him.

Yoon Twilight came forward a little while ago, his whole wide and warm chest held her against the back. His big hand stroked inside from the zipper open on her shoulder. He rolled his throat and asked, "Do you like this dress? ”

Yoon Shui-yan shook his head honestly, "I don't like it. ”

Yin Twilight put her waist on the right hand ring and pushed her half a hug to the front mirror. He smiled with a sword brow. "Aren't you too tight for anyone to see? ”

Yin Shuihuan's face instantly resembled a steamy prawn. The man's words broke her mind. Indeed, yes, she was always wearing a princess dress. She was not in stature. At that time, she was also small and lacked stature. But now, especially for the past two or three months, some places have grown open and she cannot hide.