banquet was over, Wang Daofang left, and He Changan and other Jinmen dignitaries also left.
Already drunk Ma Bangguo, with his family members, kindly invited Yash Nics’s family to stay in Ma’s house for a few days, so that they could do their best as a landlord.
However, Ma Xiaoli saw that Zhang Xiulan and Ma Jianbo were both upset, and she also considered that Song Pingting’s company had a lot of things waiting for Song Pingting to deal with.
She declined her father’s invitation and took a flight with her family that night to return to Mannity City.
When I got home, it was already more than 1 o’clock in the middle of the night.
Song Pingting, who had just put her daughter to sleep after Yash Nics had taken a bath, came in wearing a silk nightdress.
Yash Nics couldn’t help being surprised when he saw it.
Ever since Yash Nics and Song Pingting met and moved into the Song family, Song Pingting has not worn her nightdress. She wears conservative pajamas and pajamas every night.
It’s just that as she and Yash Nics have slowly known each other for a long time, she has understood Yash Nics’s personality a little bit, and she has also been attracted by Yash Nics a little bit. In the end, she has quietly begun to accept Yash Nics’s husband.
Her defense against Yash Nics is getting weaker and weaker.
Tonight, she put on the nightgown that she hadn’t worn for a long time after taking a shower.
This silk nightdress shrouded Song Pingting like a hazy white moonlight. Her tall and slender figure was looming in the haziness, and the slender legs under the skirt looked extraordinarily slender.
The whole person is like a noble white swan!
Seeing Song Pingting so sexy, Yash Nics was a little fascinated by it all at once.
Song Pingting was very embarrassed by Yash Nics’s gaze, and said strangely: “What are you looking at!”
Yash Nics smiled and said, “My wife, you are really in good shape.”
Song Pingting’s face was red, shy and a little bit shy Excited, but said in his mouth: “Is there?”
The corners of Yash Nics’s mouth rose slightly: “Yes!”
Yash Nics said, and stretched out his hand to pull Song Pingting into his arms.
Song Pingting’s whole body was tense, too nervous, and
she trembled : “Yash Nics!” Yash Nics held Song Pingting’s face, bent his head towards her blushing lips, and kissed her directly.
“Yeah!”
Song Pingting whispered softly, raised her pink fist, and hit Yash Nics twice.
However, his movements soon weakened slowly, and his hands slowly hugged Yash Nics, in response to Yash Nics’s kiss.
The two kissed forgively!
After a while, Yash Nics instinctively reached out to Song Pingting’s nightgown.
Song Pingting, who had fallen into the kiss of Yash Nics, suddenly noticed it.
She grabbed Yash Nics’s hand and trembled nervously: “Yash Nics, no, not right now…”
Yash Nics was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled, and kissed her cheek softly, softly. “I’m sorry, I was too reckless.”
Song Pingting’s face flushed. Actually, today is the day when her relatives arrive, so she grabbed Yash Nics’s hand and told Yash Nics that it was not possible now.
But Yash Nics misunderstood, thinking that she hadn’t completely solved her defenses and couldn’t completely surrender herself.
She hurriedly said: “Yash Nics, actually I…”
Yash Nics said softly: “It’s okay, I know you should not be ready in your heart. I am willing to wait until the day when you are completely relieved to entrust yourself to me.”
Song Ping Ting was warm in her heart and called her husband softly.
In fact, she wants to tell Yash Nics that she already likes him, but today is the day when relatives arrive, no way.
However, she was finally embarrassed to say such a shameful remark.
In addition, she felt that what Yash Nics said was right. She and Yash Nics had not been together for a long time.
Now it is undeniable that she and Yash Nics like each other.
But there is actually a difference between loving someone and loving someone.
Like may be a momentary impulse, while love is a lifetime commitment.
But if it is true love, time will verify everything. As long as you truly give, then it will surely usher in the day when it will come naturally.
In the evening, Song Pingting and Yash Nics hugged each other to sleep.
Yash Nics was in a daze, vaguely heard Song Pingting’s dream: “Yash Nics, I love you.”
