Ai Yimer's face turned pale in an instant, and she seemed to suddenly understand why Luo Qifeng would be drugged in the wine!

"Why? Tell me, why do you want to?! She broke free of his arms and hurried out of bed, her messy hair unable to hide the beautiful spring light of her kiss.

"How? Isn't it a different taste to appreciate your indulgence afterwards? Luo Qifeng smiled, he stretched, and half-squinted his eyes contentedly.

"Luo Qifeng, you pervert!" The entanglement on the screen became more and more intense, and Ai Yimer's heart was gone, and she trembled and screamed at him fiercely.

But......

Luo Qifeng didn't laugh angrily, he got out of bed gracefully, approached her step by step, and said evilly: "How did you enjoy last night?" Forgot? Look over there, it's you whimpering and begging me......"

"Enough! Say no more, if it weren't for you drugged in the wine, I'd ...... How could it be! ”

Ai Yimo turned her head, she covered her ears evasively, she was emotional, but she seemed to have forgotten how provoking this action was.

"Hey, are you sure you wouldn't be as passionate as you would have been without that glass of wine?" Luo Qifeng picked her chin, and her sexy lips pressed against her cherry lips.

She always piques his possessiveness.

Confident like him, there will be times when he is uneasy, so he wants to tie her up by any means?

For example...... Do such a ridiculous thing as drugged!

"I ......"

Luo Qifeng's sarcastic tone made Ai Yimo look away decadently, she didn't want to cry in front of this man, but ...... But the tears couldn't stop falling.

"Why are you crying? The way you look really hurts me......"

He straightened her face with all his might, leaning over to look into her reddened eyes until the tip of his soft tongue covered her welling tears.

"You know, your body is fascinating me more and more......" Luo Qifeng sighed lightly at Ai Yimer's depression, and he wrapped his arms around her waist domineeringly, as if to rub her into his blood and bones.

"You can do whatever you want, I know, I can't hide, I can't resist......" She was really tired, so tired that she didn't even have the strength to despair.

"Heh, docile and obedient?" The fragility of her eyes made Luo Qifeng's eyes darken, and Bo Xing's lips hooked up a cold arc: "I can consider letting you go!" ”

Ai Yimo was shocked, and she looked at Luo Qifeng steadily, thinking that she had misheard.

Is it an auditory hallucination? He said a moment ago that he was obsessed with his body, but now he actually said it...... Can you consider letting her go?

Seeing her stunned expression, Luo Qifeng said word by word: "Unless- I'm dead!" ”

His eyes stared at her, gradually changing color, and he would not let go of anyone who should go to hell!

Ai Yimer was stunned, it was not difficult for her to understand the hatred in his eyes.

"I knew you couldn't let go of my ......" Ai Yimer's tone was very light, in this life, he was like this, right? I don't know why, she thought of her grim and haggard face, and as if she was inducted, the phone suddenly rang, and the word grim kept flashing on the display......

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

Luo Qifeng teased his lips, and he watched Ai Yimer's hands tremble all the time, as if he was afraid that as soon as he answered the phone, those blushing and heart-pounding moans would reach his stern ears.

"I ......" Ai Yimo bit her lip, how could she answer the phone in such a scene?

She actually cares about that man's feelings? Damn Aimer!

A touch of coldness slipped through Luo Qifeng's eyes, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Do you want me to answer the phone for you, huh?" ”

"Don't—" Aimer hurriedly grabbed his phone and hurriedly turned it off.

"Would it be okay to delete those videos?" She shook Luo Qifeng's hand, and her fingertips were cold.

"Why delete it? I'm going to show you mommy if her daughter's ability to please men is ...... than her."

"Don't, please don't do this, my mommy won't be able to stand it......"

"Can't stand it?"

Luo Qifeng sneered, "Your mommy can't stand it, what's the matter with me?" He grabbed Aimer's wrist and dragged her to the bed.

"Luo Qifeng, you are so pitiful!"

"Am I pathetic? Hahaha, what do I have to be pitiful! Luo Qifeng asked with a smile, but in his eyes, there was already a gloom.

"You hate me, but you still want to marry me, don't dare to kill me......" She stared at him, desperate to the extreme, and was not afraid of anything.

"Tsk, you've got a long job, and you deliberately provoked me?"

Aimer didn't answer, she couldn't hide anything from him.

"Do you know what the deepest despair is?" As she spoke, Luo Qifeng's powerful hand had slid to her neck, and her warm fingers tightened slightly.

"......" Aimer's lips twitched a little, and she clutched the sheets tightly with her hands, and the feeling of suffocation made her face unusually red.

"You don't know, do you?" His cold words covered up the silence in his eyes, but they were like whips on his body, and they kept hurting into his heart!

Why is the heart not a taste?

Is it because of this woman's death-defying expression?

"The deepest despair is to see the person you love the most suffer, but you can't do anything about it." As soon as his hand was released, Luo Qifeng turned around, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his dark eyes.

How so? How could he not bear it?!

"Are you going to marry me, do you just want my mommy to watch me live rather than die?" Aimer's tone was so light that he didn't even seem to bother to struggle.

Luo Qifeng didn't answer, but for a moment, a complex emotion slipped through his eyes, as if admiring her for not realizing it to the extreme, and as if he looked at her courage differently.

It rained all night, but there was no sign of stopping, Luo Qifeng returned to the company, Ai Yimo lay down like this, she turned on her mobile phone, the bitterness in her heart was too heavy, she wanted to talk, but she didn't know who she could call.

At that moment, the phone rang again, and Ai Yimo hesitated for a moment before answering.

"Hey...... Grim you just called me, what's the matter? She asked cautiously.

"No, I'm just ......" Her voice sounded ethereal, grim and hard to imagine what had just happened. He paused, then said, "If I said I wanted to take you away, would you agree?" ”

"Xiao Ai, don't worry, I won't let Luo Qifeng hurt your mommy, come with me, we'll take your mommy with you."

Hearing this, Aimer's heart 'chuckled', and she sat up and sat up, her eyes grooming with Angeloftear between her fingers.

"You-send someone to check on me?" She asked a little indifferently.

"I don't have ......" The stern voice was cold, and he stared at Fang Yirou, who was elegantly stirring the coffee, as if he was doubting the woman's motive for telling him everything.