His movements were brutal and brutal, with a determination that rubbed her into the bones.

His hands wrapped around his slender body like iron hoops, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her fiercely.

Ye Weilan was so hard to breathe by his kiss, and his hand around her waist seemed to crush her bones.

Ye Weilan held his face, crying and laughing.

The aftermath of another catastrophe......

Qi Ye was ruthless, kissing her lips deeply, not half-dead and tender, kissing violently, with a wild fear.

Ye Weilan responded to his kiss, his body rose and fell violently, and his crazy thoughts were like water venting out like a floodgate, suddenly intense.

The fire of desire and thought quickly ignited, and seeing that he was about to reach the end, Ye Weilan suddenly shouted in a low voice: "My mommy......"

Qi Ye's movements stopped.

Ye Weilan gasped and lay in his arms, extremely tired: "Qi Ye, my mommy is in front, and that person is also there......"

Qi Ye held her chin and looked at her slap-sized face, his eyes were dark, and there was no expression on his face.

Ye Weilan moved her lips, extremely flustered: "I'm going back to find her......"

Qi Ye smiled and stroked her face: "Lan, it's too late." ”

Tears flickered in Ye Weilan's eyes.

"The time since I found you is enough for them to leave ......"

"Compared with catching you, that person will be more afraid of losing Qin Yuling, and he will do whatever it takes to take her away first."

"Whether you admit it or not, this result will not change."

Ye Weilan listened to his words in a daze.

Reason told her that Qi Ye's analysis was right, but ......

If it was usual, Qi Ye would definitely accompany her back to find it, instead of telling her the truth here.

He has always been obedient to her.

Even if he knew the outcome of many things early in the morning, he was still willing to indulge her to mess around.

"Qi Ye ......"

Qi Ye tore her skirt and threw her into the sea, he opened his windbreaker and wrapped her in his arms, warming her feet with a warm body temperature.

His gorgeous tone has a languid lingeringness.

"The process of losing a lover can really be a calcium carbide spark, if I am a minute late, I may never see you."

"I've never felt weak, I don't have the strength to feel like this in the past few days, I lost you, and I can't get it back."

"As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard your cry, and you cried and called my name, but I didn't know where you were......"

"Do you know what that torment feels like?"

He picked her chin and forced her to raise her face to look at him, although he knew that Ye Weilan couldn't see anything, he still wanted to feel the affectionate focus in her eyes when she looked at him: "I'm afraid, I've never been afraid, I'm afraid that you will be bullied in a corner that I can't see, I'm afraid that you will be hurt when I don't know, I'm most afraid of ......"

He lowered his head and kissed her lips, with a strong possession: "You are out of my reach, dead......"

For the first time, he realized so clearly that he had the possibility of losing Ye Weilan.

This fact made him forget all about it for the time being.

Ye Weilan listened to him quietly, she knew that he had a bad time in the past few days, but she couldn't imagine that his pain was far beyond her expectations.

The sky can fall, the earth can crack, and Qi Ye can't lose Ye Weilan.

"Qi Ye ......" she called his name softly, hugged his neck and kissed his thin lips, whispering softly, with lingering comfort: "I'm ......"