Chapter 90: Whose Thoughts Are Dirty?
Uncle Shi and the others took a few steps forward, wanting to help, but Feng Ye stretched out a hand to stop them.
The hand that stopped everyone slowly stuck Ye Yan's slender neck.
Ye Yan felt suffocated, and her mouth involuntarily loosened.
Uncle Shi breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Feng Ye's face, he couldn't help but feel distressed, and the flesh on his face was about to be bitten off.
Miss Ye is really ruthless.
Uncle Shi's eyes changed when he looked at Ye Yan, and he lost his previous kindness.
Feng Ye grabbed Ye Yan's hand, and instead of letting go as she let go, she worked harder, just like when she bit him before.
The face turned purple and the breath became faint.
Ye Yan opened her mouth and instinctively began to breathe, and said in a weak voice, "Feng Ye, you kill me, kill me, and this is all over." For the sake of the face you owe me a life, let my mother live a healthy life, and don't let her know everything between me and you. ”
She slowly closed her eyes, enjoying the moment of death.
It's good to finally be free.
Feng Ye's eyes widened, looking at Ye Yan, who did not beg for mercy in the slightest, and was bent on death, his heart contracted violently again, and an overwhelming sea of pain roared.
Death to get rid of him?
That's all she hates? So ruthless?
"Feng Shao, let go, Miss Ye is about to die." Ba Kei shouted anxiously on the side, and there was still a horror on his face that could not subside.
Ba Kea's sharp and frightened tone pierced Feng Ye's fingers, and his dark eyes slowly opened the layer of blackness, looking at Ye Yan's closed eyes and the breathing that was about to be felt.
The fear of losing her forever made him jump.
He quickly let go of his hand, pressed it on her chest without thinking, and lowered his head to do artificial respiration.
After a while, Ye Yan coughed slightly, then her voice became louder and louder, she slowly opened her eyes and breathed heavily.
Feng Ye looked at it in a daze, and his stiffened heart seemed to come alive again at this moment.
Ye Yan adjusted her gaze, looked at Feng Ye who was lying on her with a gloomy face, hooked the corners of her lips, and muttered, "Why don't you kill me?" Wouldn't it be nice to kill me? You have money and the right not to go to jail, I don't have to live in such humiliation anymore, my mother is taken care of by you, what a good ending this is, Feng Ye, why did you let go? ”
How did you let go?
Would she rather die at his hands?
Feng Ye's hand shook violently, and the light begging for death in her eyes was extremely dazzling.
"Ye Yan, you're doing well." Feng Ye roared, and his shaking hand swung over with a fist, brushing her cheek and hitting the head of the bed behind her, which was smashed out of a hole.
He couldn't beat her.
Ye Yan closed her eyes when she swung her fist, not afraid, and even thought that she should let him kill her with this fist, if she wasn't strangled to death, she could be killed.
The expected pain didn't come, only the wind from her fist brushed past her ears, and her messy hair fluttered.
"Boom." A heavy voice rang out behind her, and the smashed sawdust hit her back, and she was wearing a bathrobe, which should not be scratched this time.
Ye Yan laughed at herself.
"Ye Yan, if you want to die, then I want to be tired of you dying again, and now I am still interested in you, so you give me a good life, otherwise, not only your mother, your uncle, your sister, your brother ......"
If you want to die, then I will be tired of you dying again, and now I am still interested in you, so you give me a good life. Otherwise, it's not just your mother, your uncle, your sister, your brother......
It's like a spell.
It echoed in Ye Yan's ears over and over again.
He's a devil, and he's got a cave around him.
Stepping into this demon cave, she can't get out without being sucked dry of blood.
"Why are you tired of me?" Ye Yan sneered, "If you don't follow your ridiculous rules, will you get tired of me?" ”
In a short period of time, he had already told her no less than twenty rules, and she tried to cooperate in order not to anger him.
By now, her cooperation is simply ridiculous.
Ridiculous rules?
That's how she defines all kinds of things that only she can do to him?
In a word, Feng Ye's anger came out uncontrollably.
Self-control has always been something he's been proud of.
When faced with her, she can always easily let him lose control.
"Black Panther." Feng Ye stood up and looked at her condescendingly, and the panther came in from the door of the room with a laptop.
"Feng Shao." The black panther was expressionless, holding the notebook and about to walk to the table next to Ye Yan, when Feng Ye snorted coldly, "Stand back." ”
"Uh, yes." The panther was stunned and immediately obeyed the order to retreat.
Feng Ye glanced at Ye Yan because of the struggle, and his previous presumptuousness, and possibly because of pressing his chest for artificial respiration, the bathrobe that he was wearing was good, but at the moment, the belt on his waist was loose and half-opened, and Ye Yan, who was sitting, had a slightly lower neckline and could see the half-hidden scenery on her chest.
Feng Ye bent over, rudely re-tied her strap, and pulled her neckline together.
"Don't touch me." Ye Yan vented in disgust when his hand touched his belt, thinking that he was going to do that kind of unspeakable thing in front of her in front of so many people.
"Sit down." Feng Ye pressed her on the bed and wrapped the quilt around her, revealing only a small face, then stopped, and said to the black panther behind him, "It's okay, come here." ”
Only then did the panther walk to the table again with the notebook, open the notebook, twist the direction, and face Feng Ye and Ye Yan.
"It's all set."
"Connect over there and let her take a closer look." Feng Ye commanded without a trace of emotion, and looked at Ye Yan who didn't know what he was going to do at all. He said that between them, he was the one who was in control.
He would let her crawl at his feet, never daring to mention the words that would make him tired of them.
He was going to see her with his own eyes and swore that he would never leave him again.
What are you going to see?
I've just seen the mobile phone video, and I threatened her with my mother's medicine, are you going to use your laptop to do it again?
Is he finished?
Looking at the notebook that was connecting to what screen, Ye Yan turned her head and said angrily, "My mother is a person, not an object, and you are so tossed." I've got a collar around my neck, what else do you want? ”
For the sake of her mother, she had already made herself like this, how could he be so tasteless, threatening her again with the same thing.
"Ye Yan, I Feng Ye disdain to use the same method a second time, don't think about me with your dirty thoughts." Feng Ye's tone was quiet and calm.
Dirty?
Whose mind is dirty?
Ye Yan took a deep breath, and before she could say the next words, she saw a young girl appear on the screen.
The girl's face was very familiar, and it was somewhat similar to that of her uncle He Jianguo.
"You ......" Ye Yan covered her mouth, wasn't that her sister, her uncle's daughter He Wenxin?