Chapter 12
This pain, the warm reason that was kissed all over the place began to condense at a laser-like speed, and began to realize that her situation was not good, why was she being manipulated?
This man is also particularly violent.
Wen Wen was angry, taking advantage of Ye Feimo's lips moving from her neck to her chest, and when she was kissing proudly, her knees went up, and Ye Feimo snorted.
βshitοΌβ Ye Feimo's eyes with unchanged emotions for thousands of years brought sparks.
Ye Feimo's aura is too strong.
She is no match at all.
Nuan reached out to pick up the nightgown, wanting to cover her body, but Ye Feimo grabbed her, and the two rolled onto the carpet together, and the man pressed her hands and feet strongly.
Warm and angry, she really wanted to hit her head like Beckham top the ball, but when she thought about it, Ye Feimo's head was estimated to be harder than hers, she would be drenched in blood, and the warm blood was immediately poured cold.
"Ye Feimo, I'm going to sue you for rape!" Wen Wen was so angry that he lost his mind, he didn't choose what to say, and he regretted it as soon as he spoke.
"Attempt!" Ye Feimo corrected her expressionlessly, and continued, "If you can't sue me, your lawyer's fees will also fall into my pocket." β
Can you be a little tougher?
was suppressed by him like this, the posture was too ambiguous, she didn't care, but he was well-dressed, and his momentum was originally two levels, this comparison, she felt more like Little Red Riding Hood in the mouth of the big bad wolf.
Seeing that Ye Feimo was neatly dressed, she thought of a word.
Well-dressed beasts.
She kicked a very heavy, ruthless and fierce, classic trick of the three ways of preventing wolves, he also snorted in pain, but why did he still pounce so eagerly? Could it be that his little brother is very self-healing?
Warmth was shocked by her own wild thoughts.
"Don't move!" He shouted in a deep voice, Wen Yan could listen to him, struggling even harder, this posture was really indecent, she had never been so bold, this was different from that night, Ye Feimo's eyes darkened little by little, "It seems that you really want to seduce me." β
The warmth stopped moving for an instant, and his whole body was stiff like a dead fish.
"Good." Ye Feimo was satisfied, but he kept staring at her, as if searching for something on her face, and missing something, his hand gently caressed her face.
The warmth trembled inexplicably, and it was definitely fear.
Atmosphere, ambiguous.
He has a faint fragrance of magnolia flowers, I don't know what the smell of perfume is, there is a faint coldness in the fragrance, which suits him very well, lingering on the tip of her nose, his hand rubbing on her face, but there is a strangeness in the warmth and trembling.
Who is he looking through her?
Ye Feimo was undoubtedly ruthless, but at this time, a faint tenderness slowly blurred in his cold eyes, which was enough to drown people's gentleness, concentration, scorching, and pampering, as if she was his treasure.
Who is he looking at?
Warm and self-aware, it is not her.