Ye Yanran looked at the door that was still closed in a panic, with a puzzled expression, and inadvertently, turned to an open window, instantly came to her senses, and said in surprise, "You." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info. Do you climb the window? ”

Huang Fuchen smiled lowly, his contours burning, and his body leaning forward exuded a strong smell of wine, mixed with the man's heavy breathing.

"Don't call the young marshal anymore? Call you? Who gave you the guts? ”

Ye Yanran was stunned, and the next moment, she hurriedly responded, "Young marshal, you climbed my windowsill in the middle of the night and entered a girl's boudoir, what do you want to do?!" ”

The man's face was resolute, reflecting the bits and pieces of the light falling, and the next moment, he stepped up, hooked the woman's waist with one palm, and pressed it towards the chest.

"You let go!! Let go!! Ye Yanran shouted, panicking and trying to push the man away.

Huang Fuchen grabbed the woman's waist, approached and retreated, and suddenly pressed the woman against the wall, and Ye Yanran's head slammed into the wall.

"Louder again!! Call the entire Young Marshal's Mansion and let everyone see how Miss Ye seduces Ben Shuai? ”

Ye Yanran opened her angry phoenix eyes and stared at the man's red glasses, "Young marshal, don't you want to spew blood, this is the guest room where I live, you came here, anyone can see who is disturbing whom!" ”

Huang Fuchen raised his palm, stretched out two rough fingers, pinched the woman's thin chin, raised her head, lowered her head, and forced Ye Yanran to face it squarely.

Huang Fuchen snorted the smell of wine, sprinkled on Ye Yanran's face, and his voice was low and bewitching, "Miss Yanran, tonight is handsome, I will give you whatever you want, how about it?" ”

Ye Yanran's whole heart was flustered, her fixed chin was forced to rise, and she bit the words, "Yanran doesn't want anything, she just begs the young marshal to let me go!" ”

The corners of Huang Fuchen's lips sneered, his rough fingers rubbed the woman's chin, and he wanted to pinch out the flesh raw, and his whole body was against the woman's body, and the scorching restlessness was shouting.

"What's so good about my brother? Worth your heart? ”

Ye Yanran's body couldn't help but shiver, and she looked directly at the man's reddened eagle eyes, "Ah Zhuo is the best man in the world to me, and Yanran just wants to stay with him for the rest of her life in this life!" ”

"Ignorance!" Huangfu Chenfei's thin lips spit words, his fingers rubbed the woman's ruddy and delicate lips, and his voice was hoarse, "He kissed you?" You let him kiss you? ”

Ye Yanran raised her head, she couldn't lower her head, she was pressed tightly, and looked at Huang Fuchen in front of her for some reason.

"Hmm... Not... In an instant, Huang Fuchen's lips fell, and he bit the woman's lip flap and bit it down tightly.

"Hiss~~ Pain!!" Ye Yanran snorted painfully, raised her confused phoenix eyes, and the man's lips were released, but they were only half a finger away.

The rough fingers continued to rub the woman's lip flap, and the bitten lip flap was already swollen, and the blood soaked into the woman's mouth, with a trace of blood.

"Does it hurt?" Huang Fuchen asked a little sarcastically, and his eyes were dark.

Ye Yanran opened her lips, which were swollen instantly, and a layer of mist appeared under her eyes, and she said angrily, "What do you want?!! Young marshal, I'm Ah Zhuo's girlfriend, soon he will go to my house to make a letter of appointment, I will marry him, I want to call you a big brother... ”

Huang Fuchen suddenly raised his palm, and his palm covered the woman's lips, blocking what she wanted to say.

"Ben Shuai only asks you now, does it hurt?" Every word was cold and piercing, and the man's eyes were glowing with coldness.

Ye Yanran silenced her voice, the man's palm was withdrawn, the woman's phoenix eyes were full of fear, and she saw the surging cold light at the bottom of the man's eyes.

"Don't let me see him kiss you again! Got it? Huang Fuchen wrapped his palms around the woman's head, his lips were close to him, rubbing the woman's lips, "This pain is just a small lesson!" I want you to remember! This red lip is only tasted by me! Remember? ”

Ye Yanran's eyes flickered in a panic, her heart was beating in a mess, she wanted to resist, she wanted to resist, but she didn't have that kind of courage, she was silent, she was afraid that her resistance would only anger the man in front of her.