Chapter 23: The Quagmire
Can't stop arguing.
It's just a matter of a finger and a phone call to him.
For her, there may be no way to turn for help, and her family will be ruined again.
Know to lower your profile?
Know to put away your arrogance in front of him?
Feng Ye didn't let her touch his hand, leaned over and leaned against her ear, "I don't want to bandage my hand now, I want you to please me." ”
Please?
Like he just forced her to do?
No, she couldn't.
Ye Yan clenched her fists, let go again, turned her heart sideways, closed her eyes, and stretched out her hand.
As soon as I touched it, I subconsciously shrank back.
Just like this several times in a row, such jerky and shy movements made Feng Ye almost as hard as iron, snorted, picked her up directly, and put her on the bed.
Feng Ye gently kissed the corners of her mouth, moving down her chin and collarbone little by little, grinding little by little.
A pair of hands untied her bathrobe and roamed over her delicate and fair skin.
Ye Yan was quickly provoked by him and was a little confused.
The body slowly becomes soft as water.
Feng Ye only really danced with her at this time, Ye Yan danced with him unconsciously, there was no pain, and a tingle grew in her limbs.
Feng Ye held her face with both hands, "Ye Yan, do you know who is on you now?" ”
Ye Yan opened a pair of misty eyes and said hoarsely, "Feng Ye." ”
Men are naturally in control as if they are in bed.
She couldn't escape his grasp.
Feng Ye hooked his lips with satisfaction.
Six years ago, she treated him like garbage, and he didn't even have the courage to appear in front of her again.
Six years later, no matter what method he used, he had to ask her to take back these disgusted words word by word.
What does he want now, and how hard can it be to make a woman like him?
The day she falls in love with him, he will give her all these disgusts and dislikes ruthlessly, and then let her go.
"Ye Yan, I'm waiting for the day when you fall in love with me, don't cry and beg me not to leave you when the time comes."
Is he an idiot?
Is she in love with him?
How could there be that day?
Didn't he understand what she had just said?
All the men in the world are dead, and he is the only one left, and she will not like him.
It's ridiculous.
However, she did not refute.
scolded and scolded, and in the end she was unlucky.
Why can't she get along with herself?
Feng Ye rhythmized on her unscrupulously, I don't know how long it took, finally lay on top of her, exhaled heavily, turned over and leaned against the head of the bed, and picked up the phone.
"Hey, Dean Wang." Hung up five minutes later and threw her a word.
"Dean Wang has already started arranging beds, as slow as a week, as fast as a month, and can free up empty beds for your mother to be admitted to the hospital." Feng Ye was expressionless and glanced at her coldly, "Remember, you are my person, don't do anything that makes me angry, be obedient and obedient, and do whatever you want." ”
Ye Yan ignored the contempt in his eyes, pinched the quilt and wrapped herself, and didn't say a word.
Gesture says everything.
Her silence is approval.
Waiting for Feng Ye to get up and enter the bathroom, he took a shower and left in good spirits.
Leaving Ye Yan lying on the bed weakly, Ye Yan was relieved when he was sure to leave and heard the sound of the car engine.
She struggled to get up from the bed, got dressed silently, looked around the messy room, picked up her mobile phone, and clicked out a photo of a young teenager in her favorite, with the words "little husband" on it.
Greedily looking at the person in the photo.
Ye Yan couldn't help but burst into tears, and her heart was like a needle prick.
From then on, she would surrender to Feng Ye and let him take what she wanted.
This wonderful teenager, she can no longer afford it.
Her life will be completely mired.