"I love her." Yi Haiyin took the lead in opening her lips before Yang Muya spoke.

One sentence is enough for Yang Muya to rest assured that he will take people away.

"Yi Haiyin, I dreamed of you......" Yan Ling's eyes narrowed a slit, and when she saw Yi Haiyin holding her, she suddenly smiled sweetly.

The clean voice, like a clear spring, flows through the ears.

Yi Haiyin's hand holding her tightened, and without saying anything to Yang Muya, he hugged her and strode away from Yang's house.

As soon as he got in the car, Yan Ling, who was well-behaved just now, drove away.

"Where's my wine? Give me another dozen! Yan Ling sat in the passenger seat and suddenly raised his two hands, wanting to stand up.

I was strangled by a seat belt and frowned unhappily.

Stretched out his hand to untie it for a long time, but he didn't untie the seat belt on his body, and turned his head to look at Yi Haiyin pitifully.

"Did you tie me up? You're a bad person, you're going to sell me, aren't you? ”

"......" Yi Haiyin's hand gripping the steering wheel tightened, and she turned her head to watch her IQ degenerate into a child's state, and her cold eyes flashed with distress.

As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the car rushed out like an arrow off the string.

When the car stopped at the door of the hotel, he appeared, and Yan Ling, who was still making noise just now, suddenly became quiet.

On her pretty face, it was as white as a piece of paper.

With both hands pressed on her chest, she made this gesture ......

Yi Haiyin's eyes flashed, and he quickly reached out to unfasten the seat belt for her, and in the next second, he saw Yan Ling quickly push the car door, rush out of the car, squatting on the side of the road, and began to vomit.

"Ling'er!" Yi Haiyin came back to her senses, and hurriedly followed, gently smoothing her back.

When she finished throwing up, he picked her up and walked into the room.

Yan Ling drank too much alcohol one night, and he went crazy with alcohol, and he didn't even know him.

Yi Haiyin was vomited by her, and forcibly poured her a few bowls of sobering soup before she gradually became sober.

Seeing clearly that the person in front of him was him, Yan Ling was half-loud, and he just stared at him with wide eyes.

I don't know how long it took before I was sure that it wasn't my dream.

Yi Haiyin appeared in front of her again......

"Ling'er ......" Yi Haiyin's thin lips were attached to her ear, and she whispered softly, slowly ringing in her ears.

He held her hand, tightening silently, and tightly imprisoned her in his arms.

The shirt on his body was taken off as early as after being spit dirty by Yan Ling.

At this moment, Yan Ling leaned on his smooth chest, and he could clearly feel every beat of his chest and heart.

Feeling the warm body temperature on his body, Yan Ling suddenly became flustered.

"Yi Haiyin, ...... you let go"

"Don't let go!" Yi Haiyin left no room for refusal.

She obviously cared about him in her heart, why did she have to push him away?

Just because, he is the eldest young master of the Yi family?

Yi Haiyin suddenly stretched out her hand, held her face, and paused word by word, "Ling'er...... No one will break us apart. ”

"You don't understand, it's not just because of this!" Yan Ling pushed him away, holding his head in both hands, and yelled at him, "I'm not clean for a long time, I've been given ......"

Yan Ling's collapsed words, and before he finished roaring, Yi Haiyin's pupils cracked with a touch of shock.

Everything he perceived seemed to have changed, and his whole body became stiff.

His reaction, in Yan Ling's eyes, turned into the greatest irony.

Tears slid down her face, Yan Ling desperately wanted to retreat, but Yi Haiyin suddenly stretched out her hand and pressed her thin body hard into her arms.

The voice trembled, "Ling'er, it's my ......"