Xia Yan was just about to stand up, but her wrist was suddenly clamped from behind, and a strong force pulled her whole person towards his side.

"Ahh

Xia Yan was frightened, gasped, and half of his body leaned on Yi Beihan's body.

Yi Beihan flipped through the copywriting, and his poker face was even more chilling.

"You asked me to deal with it, I just didn't want you to be too tired......" Xia Yan glanced at him with grievances in his eyes, biting his lip with a gloomy expression.

"It's not your turn to do my job!"

"I don't care about it, I don't want to care about it, it's really inexplicable......"

"What did you say—"

Before he could finish speaking, an angry roar sounded in his ears.

Xia Yan didn't look at his face and knew what kind of expression he was looking at now, but the grievances in his heart increased.

It doesn't matter if he's wrong, whether it's or not, it seems that everything she does is wrong.

What a shit!!!

"I'll go to the bathroom."

After Xia Yan finished speaking expressionlessly, he turned around and was about to leave, but his wrist was grabbed again.

Yi Beihan pulled her body into his arms suddenly, she was caught off guard and lay on his lap, just came back to her senses, but saw that a certain root between a man's legs had stiffened.

And under her jaw-dropping expression, is "thriving" at a terrible rate.

This man is really in estrus anytime and anywhere......

But with their current relationship, he shouldn't be able to, right??

After all...... He hates her so much......

Before she could think about it, he had pulled her up and sat on his lap.

But her buttocks were stared at by something like a hot iron, and she was so uncomfortable that her face turned red, so she twisted herself and tried to get up.

Yi Beihan reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to meet his cold, bloodthirsty and terrifying eyes.

"I advise you not to provoke me at this time, otherwise you will suffer!"

The pain from his jaw was gradually getting worse, Xia Yan felt that his chin would be crushed by him in the next second, frowned at the murderous blood light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose, leading to a miserable smile.

Yi Beihan stared at her, feeling that the smile on the corner of her mouth was very dazzling, and asked in a stern voice.

"What are you laughing at?"

Xia Yan lowered his eyes lightly and muttered calmly.

"Laugh at you, laugh at the fact that we really can't go back to the past, laugh at my own delusions."

She had really completely despaired of them, so had she already decided to give up on him?

A hint of unnoticeable frustration flashed in Yi Beihan's eyes, and he approached her, his thin lips opened slightly, his voice was not loud, and the words were loud.

"Murong Xiayan, I'll tell you again, you don't want to leave until I'm satisfied!!"

"You let go of me!" Xia Yan snorted coldly.

Yi Beihan suddenly put his hands on her waist, swept the documents on the table to the ground with a fist, put her body on the desk, and prostrated down, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.

"Did I tell you to go?"

He reached over with one hand and pressed it on Xia Yan's lips, feeling her soft lips with his fingertips, and drawing in circles.

"You pervert, get out! I said just to help you get off drugs! ”

"But what if I'm addicted to drugs now?"

Yi Beihan smiled gloomily, and it was as if his concern for her last night had never happened.

"Don't touch me! Elbehan, don't make me hate you!! ”

Xia Yan bit her lip, and the tears in her eyes seemed to slide down at any time.

"Do you hate me, it has nothing to do with me, it's you who have been pestering me, do you mean that taking care of me doesn't include accompanying me to bed?"