"I ...... I don't think there's any need to say anything. The faint smell of tobacco on his body seeped into her heart, a mixture of apprehension and stability.

It's complicated!

"Silly girl, you really make me feel distressed...... Luo Qifeng's lips were filled with a warm smile, and the softness in his eyes slowly extended to the tips of his eyebrows.

Aimer's whole heart trembled, she was in a trance, and she had no idea what this man wanted to do.

"You're nervous?" A triumphant smile flashed under his eyes, and his sexy lips suddenly fell.

But—

Aimer woke up suddenly, she turned her face away, his lips warm against her cochlea, and in an instant, ambiguous.

"Let's go back." Luo Qifeng didn't seem to be angry at all about her dodge, he hugged her tightly seemingly unintentionally, and slowly walked back to the villa.

"This is ......" The bedroom was very quiet, and Ai Yimo looked at Luo Qifeng in amazement, the flickering candlelight made her feel like she was in a dream.

"This is the first time I've prepared dinner for my woman—" he deliberately dragged out the final note, "do you like it?" ”

Aimer's eyes widened as he looked at his flawless profile.

Is this a dream?

Is it possible?

Her fingertips trembled slightly...... Luo Qifeng's various abnormal behaviors made her shudder......

"What? Dislike? ”

Luo Qifeng seemed to be very satisfied with her stunnedness, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly became wild and cold.

"Your mommy is actually a famous family, Ai Yimo, Ai Yimo, you really have the ability to hide everything from the water!"

His magnetic voice was so cold that he looked at her playfully, as if he were looking at an ugly clown.

"It's just that your mommy has been reduced to nothing, crazy and crazy, tsk, it's so unexpected~~"

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Aimer asked excitedly, his eerie eyes teasing the most fragile string in her heart......

"Your mommy is for Lan Ye, and getting pregnant out of wedlock has become a shame for the whole family......" Luo Qifeng hooked his lips, he picked up the goblet and shook the warm red liquid in the cup elegantly, "I didn't expect to be abandoned by Lan Ye in the end, you say-did your mommy lose miserably?" ”

"And what's even more tragic is that the celebrity back then betrayed her ...... in the dance hall"

"Enough! Please don't say any more......"

Aimer's voice changed, she shook her head in a panic, and eagerly explained, "My mommy is not that kind of woman, she is not!" No!!! ”

And yet—

"Really?" Luo Qifeng lowered his voice and teased maliciously: "I need to ask your mommy in person, have you handed over the ability to please men?" ”

"Luo Qifeng, please don't insult my mommy again! It's okay how you insult me, but please don't insult my mommy......"

Aimer was on the verge of collapse, and her mind replayed the dim images from time to time, the dimly lit ballroom box, the men's rapid gasps, and Mommy's intermittent begging for mercy......

It was the darkest memory of her childhood, why did he mention it?

Do you have to kneel down and beg him before he will shut up?

"Snort, silently ......" The corners of his mouth pulled a sexy arc: "Don't talk to me with this attitude, huh?" ”

"I like your enthusiasm more than last night." He raised his glass and shook it again.

Aimer shuddered—she suddenly remembered that last night was a dangerous period, and that she had forgotten to take her medication afterwards!

"Don't be nervous...... his fingertips slid gently over her lips, "I'll marry you anyway." ”

"You ......," Aimer asked, looking at him in horror and trembling, "what do you want?" ”

Didn't he despise her origins, why did he marry her?

"Dear Momo, don't you hate Lan Ye and Yin Yu?" He chuckled and picked her chin, "Maybe I can help you, but—"

Luo Qifeng's slender fingers slowly slid down Ai Yimer's lips, and finally stopped at her slender neck.

"You've got to drink this wine obediently."

"You...... What do you mean? Aimer was startled and tried to break free, but he ......

Luo Qifeng had already stretched out the goblet, and the mellow aroma of wine made her subconsciously turn her head.

"What? Don't dare to drink? He laughed, his deep voice betraying evil.

"What did you put in it?" Thinking of the way he shook his wine glass just now, Ai Yimo couldn't help but be alarmed.

"What do you think?"

He lowered his voice and seduced unhurriedly: "I originally wanted to help you deal with Lan Ye, alas, why are you so unbehaved......"

"Are you serious? As long as I drink this wine, you will help me? Aimer's whole body froze, and she remained motionless like a statue, staring blankly at Luo Qifeng.

"It's normal that you don't believe it, anyway, it's up to you to decide whether to drink or not." Luo Qifeng hooked his lips elegantly, handed the wine glass into Ai Yi'o's hand, and then sat leisurely on the sofa.

The air suddenly became extremely silent.

And at this moment, the wind is blowing outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and a storm is coming.

"Shhh

However, there are no ifs.

In the midst of lightning and thunder, Ai Yimo raised her head and drank the red wine slowly, the warm red wine overflowed her warm lips, and it was as beautiful as the blooming Manju Sahua.

"That's how good it is~~" He nodded in satisfaction, the demonic face was hopelessly handsome.

When she drank the last drop of wine, her throat instantly burned with heat, making her fingers tremble.

The glass fell to the ground in a panic, and Aimer's body collapsed limply on the carpet......

"Hmm...... Uncomfortable ......"

Her breathing was disordered, and her little hands grabbed Luo Qifeng's trouser legs.

What did he really put in the wine? Why!

The manly air in the air made Ai Yimo even more uncomfortable, and she looked up at him uncontrollably, but he cruelly pushed him away.

"You're so smart that you should know how to do it, huh?" Luo Qifeng sneered lightly.

"Please......"

The thunder resounded throughout the rainy night, and Ai Yimo hugged Luo Qifeng's leg tightly, if she could, she really wanted to die at this moment!

It was a whole night, lingering over and over again, until the effects of the drug had worn off, and Aimo fainted in bed.

Luo Qifeng leaned against the head of the bed, he smiled like nothing, his fingers caressing her cheek uncontrollably, and smoothing her long hair seemingly thoughtfully.

He looked at the woman in his arms for a few hours......

Could it be that all the things he did were out of revenge?

For the first time, he wondered and thought about his actions.

Aimer didn't know how long she had been asleep, but she moved slightly, and the instant soreness made her wrinkle her eyebrows.

"Please...... Uh-huh......" The familiar voice made Aimer fall asleep for a moment, and she opened her eyes suddenly.

"Awake?" The lazy voice in the ear is warm and spicy.

"Luo Qifeng...... You ......"

Ai Yi let out a gasp, and the LCD screen in his bedroom was replaying the most heart-pounding scene, and the man with loose hair and unclothed clothes was ...... It turned out to be herself!