When the light kiss fell, Ye Yan closed her eyes.

Knowing that this is paddling step by step towards the abyss of depravity, I still do it.

She would rather put aside her self-esteem and succumb to Feng Ye than destroy everything that was best in her youth from Ye Yu.

Now she is dirty, and she has no face to appear in front of Ye Yu, let alone beg him.

Ye Yan's ears were sensitive to hear Ye Yan's footsteps approaching little by little, and cold sweat broke out all over her body.

No, Ye Yu can't be allowed to see her.

Ye Yan hugged Feng Ye's waist tightly, and said in a low and deliberate whisper, "Take me back to Longshi Mountain Villa, okay?" The voice was very light, light only Feng Ye could hear clearly, and the timbre was completely different from usual.

Feng Ye took a deep look at her, picked up Ye Yan and walked out.

Ye Yan always hid her head in Feng Ye's arms, looking very well-behaved, which made Feng Ye very satisfied, and she also successfully avoided Ye Ye's side gaze.

Even hiding in Feng Ye's arms, Ye Yan could feel Ye Yan's attention, and her whole body felt as if she had been scorched by that gaze, and the pain was terrible.

Longshi Mountain Villa.

Feng Ye carried Ye Yan all the way into the bathroom, put her on the bath bed, turned on the faucet, avoided the injuries on her feet, and washed the wine stains on her body.

Droplets of water flowed over her, creating a very seductive picture.

A fire of lust grew wildly in his body, and Feng Ye threw away the faucet and pressed it.

Ye Yan knew very well in her heart what would happen when she came back with him, and when this moment really came, she still closed her eyes in fear and humiliation.

Feng Ye tasted the ups and downs of her body little by little, and lingered with her.

When I opened my eyes, it was already noon the next day.

Ye Yan sat up wrapped in the quilt, there was no man beside her, and the smell of a room reminded her of what a crazy night last night was.

I don't know what happened to what Feng Ye promised.

Ye Yan stretched out her hand to get the clothes, ready to go to Feng Ye to ask.

It seemed that someone had applied ointment to her feet, and her legs were so sore that she couldn't lift them, and she was struggling to wear them, when Feng Ye suddenly pushed the door in.

"Yes, the performance is very good, but don't call your little husband in the future, just call your husband." Feng Ye held a glass of freshly squeezed juice in his hand, and a happy smile on his face.

When a man is happiest, he conquers a woman who is full of pride.

Ye Yan last night gave him a taste of the thrill of conquest.

Especially when he was panting under him, muttering about his little husband from that pink red lip.

When he heard her scream like this, his heart softened into a puddle of water, and he didn't want to worry about anything with her.

"The juice I just squeezed with my own hands, drink it." Feng Ye sat beside her, the smile on his face doting.

Little husband!

The chance encounter in the cloud club appeared clearly in her mind, and she hadn't called these three words for a long, long time. His eyes were suddenly sour, and tears filled his eyes.

Ye Yan's hand to pick up the juice slipped, and all the juice was sprinkled on the bed, she blinked away her tears in a panic, and said sorry a little choked.

The smile on Feng Ye's face gradually disappeared, and looking at her reaction, a guess was born in her heart, and she slowly began to become ruthless.

"Sorry what? Sorry for spilling the juice I squeezed for you? Or am I sorry that the little husband who was lying under me and shouting was not me, but another man? Feng Ye grabbed the cup and smashed it angrily against the wall, and the glass slag splashed all over the ground.

The thrill of conquest instantly turned into a deep shame.

"I'm sorry for spilling the juice you squeezed." Ye Yan shrank her shoulders, not daring to face this question, and barely held up a smile, "I don't know how my mother is now?" Is it good to treat? Did Mr. Gu withdraw the lawsuit? ”

"Ye Yan." Feng Ye grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards herself, staring at her with a gloomy look, "Tell me, who is that little husband calling?" You should know the consequences of angering me. ”