Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

The corridor is dark.

Ling Ye leaned close to her ear and whispered, "One meal is not enough, we need a kiss to complete it."

Ai Fei: “…”

Pursing his lips, he smiled and said, "Mr. Ling might be taking advantage of someone's misfortune."

Ling Ye put his big hands around her small waist and held her in his arms.

Just as he was about to speak, a scream was heard from inside.

"Ah, Master Lu has fainted, someone come, someone come quickly!"

As screams rang out, someone ran over and hurriedly helped the unconscious Master Lu up...

Some people called the school doctor, and some called the emergency services. The scene was quite chaotic.

Ling Ye looked at the steady woman in his arms and whispered, "The situation is so dire, a kiss doesn't seem enough. What do you think, Miss Ai?"

Ai Fei said seriously: "One kiss is not enough, how about ten kisses?"

Ling Ye looked at her without blinking. "Okay, I wonder when Miss Ai plans to fulfill her promise?"

"How is it now?"

Ai Fei said this, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

The soft lips are more delicate than flowers, and the faint peach fragrance penetrates into the nose, making people feel intoxicated.

Before he could even take it in, she wanted to leave.

Ling Ye grabbed her head with his big hands, not allowing her to move away. At the same time, he pressed down with his handsome face, deepening the kiss.

The light and shadow in the corridor flickered, and the chaos outside gradually faded away.

At first she could still hear the movements around her, but gradually, she was unconsciously pulled up into the drifting clouds by him.

The whole person seemed to have become a piece of willow catkins, floating up and down with his rhythm, drifting away, not knowing where he was or what day it was.

It felt like ten thousand years before the man let her go.

But she had already lost her balance and collapsed into his arms.

This hush money is a bit high!

Ling Ye saw her softly clinging to him, her pretty face flushed and panting slightly.

He held her little face in his big hands and said with a smile, "I wonder how many kisses this counts as?"

Ai Fei said softly but firmly: "Of course it's ten!"

The kiss was so fierce that she almost lost her soul, so it naturally counted as ten.

Ling Ye chuckled, "Ten? That's not even enough. Let's continue."

As he said this, he pinched her little face and wanted to kiss her again.

Ai Fei's heart trembled.

She had no strength left.

She raised her hand and cupped his mouth: "Just count one as it, and I'll pay the rest back slowly when I get back."

This is the corridor, with people coming and going. It would be bad if someone saw us.

The point is, this uncontrollable feeling of loss of soul is too scary, she needs to slow down.

Ling Ye smiled.

He stroked her lips and said, "You still owe me nine kisses, Feifei, please remember this."

Ai Fei calmed down and said, "Well, remember, Mr. Ling, don't worry!"

Ling Ye pinched her cheek and said, "Call me Ah Ye."

"Yeah, remember, don't worry, Ah Ye!"

Ai Fei's body was still weak, and she didn't have the energy to argue with him, so she just said "be obedient".

Ling Ye's eyes were full of smiles. He placed his big hands on her small waist and asked, "Can you still walk? Do you want me to carry you?"

Although the woman looks aloof and unworldly, cold and hard, in fact, as long as you find her sensitive spots and use some tricks, she can immediately soften into a pool of spring water.

It’s really made of water!

Ai Fei took a deep breath, regained her composure, and said softly, "No need, I can walk by myself."

Having said that, he raised his foot to leave.

I took a step forward but my legs were still weak and I grabbed his arm with one hand.

Ling Ye chuckled softly, bent down, picked her up, and slowly walked down the corridor with her in his arms.