It's not easy to go back on your words, especially in front of Han Yi.
Bai Xi glared at Ye Zhiding fiercely, then angrily got into Bai Yan's car while glaring at her high heels.
Han Yi smiled and said goodbye to Bai Xi all the way. Ye Zhiding looked at him with disdain and said nothing.
Until the car finally disappeared from sight, Han Yi's handsome face finally turned cold again.
"Woman, go back with me now."
Once again, Han Yi got back into the cool Lamborghini, but Han Yi still didn't start.
Ye Zhiding was bored there, not knowing why.
This man is really strange. He said he wanted to go back, but he stopped still.
"Woman, tell me, you still have contact with him." Looking at the black trench coat she still wore on her shoulders, the coldness in Han Yi's eyes became even stronger.
"With whom?" Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiding met such a pair of evil eyes, and quickly turned his head to the side.
She knew who Han Yi was talking about, but now, it seemed that the man was very angry, although she didn't know what kind of anger he was in.
After gaining Bai Xi's favor, shouldn't we be happy?
"Oh, do you have to tell me?" He suddenly let go of the steering wheel, and his slender and strong hands directly crossed the woman's body.
Strong gaze, this man has always liked to do this.
Ye Zhiding sighed, "No contact."
"Do you think I will believe it?" Looking at the familiar attitudes of the two, is there any contact?
"Ye Zhiding, are you taking me for a fool?"
The curvature of the corners of the mouth is getting wider and wider. The angrier someone is, the more evil they are.
Ye Zhiding: "..." I finally ran out of words to say to him.
The woman's silence directly made Han Yi get angry to the maximum. He cursed in a low voice and kissed Ye Zhiding's lips directly.
With violence and tyranny.
Ye Zhiding was almost out of breath from being kissed by him. This man was really worthless and always liked to play strong.
Her lips were so painful from his kiss that it faintly stimulated her lust.
"Tell me, have you not forgotten him yet?" Han Yi's heavy breathing sounded in his ears.
In this gap, his lips had moved away again, and bright red marks were left on his collarbone and neck.
The black trench coat hanging on his shoulders had already slipped off, and Han Yi concentrated on kissing her. He didn't hear Ye Zhiding's reply for a long time, and he seemed very angry.
His clothes became messy, and the man lying on his body raised and lowered his hands.
Ye Zhiding felt a fire burning in his body, familiar yet unfamiliar.
She couldn't help but moaned, and she was startled by herself.
"Woman, tell me, do you still love him?" Han Yi's lustful eyes were filled with unknown fear.
Even though she was right in front of him, he still felt that this woman was suddenly so far away from him.
Only through constant physical contact can you feel her presence.
As a result, the kiss deepened, and Ye Zhiding, who had just struggled out of the water, fell into this trap of domineering tenderness again.
She climbed up uncontrollably and hugged Han Yi's head.
The feeling of emptiness needs to be filled by this man.
At some point, both of them had taken off their clothes.
Han Yi did not forget to turn on the heater in the car, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
This was the first time for this woman that she captured the city without refusing.
This beautiful ketone body makes me crazy.
At the last moment, what he saw was the woman's equally unbearable expression, and her fragile moans between breaths.