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Chapter 95: A Rare Panic

"Yi, I do this entirely because I love you."

"I love you, but I can't believe you are so kind to Ye Zhiding. I'm jealous, Yi. After more than a month, your fiancée will be me."

Han Yi sneered and didn't answer. Who told her that his fiancée would be her?

Women are passionate.

"Yi, I really didn't mean it this time. I...I'll never do this again, okay." Bai Xi was completely confused.

"Because you meant it." Han Yi joked, and after saying that, he cut off the line.

Bai Xi sat with red and swollen eyes, looking vicious.

"Ye Zhiding, I will never let you go."



At night, Ye Zhiding woke up from his dream.

Her face was covered with sweat, and there was a rare look of panic in her eyes.

Killing and darkness raged in my heart.

All kinds of negative emotions are beating violently in my mind, which is the sequelae of using secret methods to break through the veins.

She was originally a mercenary killer, and her murderous heart was hidden under the glitz of the world.

But today, after being released, I just feel tired all over.

The water dispenser in the bedroom was already dry, but Han Yi didn't ask anyone to replace it.

She leaned against her bed, finally got up and got out of bed, and went to the living room to pour herself a glass of water.

"Why are you up?"

Han Yi opened his eyes when Ye Zhiding turned on the lights.

Seeing that her face was covered in sweat and her face was pale, she frowned: "Why are you having nightmares?"

Her slender body was curled up on the sofa, in a rare sleeping beauty posture.

Ye Zhiding glanced at it lightly and nodded.

Her current situation has already explained the problem, there is no need to hide it.

She turned around, poured herself a glass of water, and drank it all.

Only then did I feel that my burning throat felt better.

Looking back was Han Yi's burning gaze. Ye Zhiding glanced at him and said, "Master Han, why don't you sleep in another room?"

It would be wrong for him to condescend to the living room.

Han Yi smiled and waved to him charmingly: "Come here."

Ye Zhiding heard this and did not refuse. Her expression was very indifferent. She didn't know what this man wanted.

"What are you doing, um..."

The moment she was suddenly pulled into the man's arms, Ye Zhiding screamed subconsciously.

"Don't move." Han Yi turned over and pinned the struggling woman down.

Looking at her still pale face, Han Yi felt his heart beat a few more beats.

What would this woman do if he was late?

"I thought you left again, so I was worried."



Who is Han Yi? He is known for his coldness and ruthlessness in both black and white circles.

To him, women are just accessories for victory.

This sentence was revealed by the friends around him.

That year, the arrogant young man spoke domineeringly about his happiness at the banquet.

Ye Zhiding, who read his information, naturally knew about this.

But at this time, this man who had transformed from a boy into a man actually said such words to her.

Han Yi was dissatisfied with her dullness and silence.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you won't speak, then stop talking."

He lowered his head and accurately found the woman's red lips.

Domineering, with a deep desire to possess.

The man on top of her seemed to be swallowing her up completely.

Ye Zhiding gradually stopped resisting, and she couldn't resist either.

Just sink like this, she told herself.

Han Yi was obviously not satisfied with the intersection of lips and teeth.

One of his hands was already wandering around the woman's body in an evil manner, teasing her sensitive points.

There was clear stimulation at the nerve endings, and his warm hands had slipped into his clothes.

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