Ye Feimo stared at her face. The woman's pure face was covered with a layer of greenness, and her eyes were as charming as silk.
He knew that she was as innocent as a piece of white paper.
The youthfulness that night and the obstacles when she broke into her body clearly told him that she was inexperienced and that he was her first man.
Ye Feimo plays very aggressively, and it's not like he has never touched...
Relatively speaking, he prefers women who are knowledgeable and mature, rather than women who don't know anything. They don't know how to please him. But when he learned that it was her first time, his thoughts that he wanted to torment her suddenly turned into thousands of affections.
.
Although in the end, it still got out of control.
Well, out of control, he hated this word. Ever since that incident, he had hated this emotion.
Maybe, because of this face...
Nuan Nuan didn't know that he would be rough that day. The biggest reason was that when she reached a height, she called Fang Liucheng's name. When Ye Feimo thought about a woman calling another man's name on his bed,
He tortured her in different ways.
…
In the past few years, there have been many women around him, coming and going, but she was the first woman who could arouse his interest in bed.
He stretched his hand under her body, and Wen Nuan bit her lower lip in shock. She suddenly regained consciousness for a moment. She came to question him about why he used her as an advertisement, and she wanted to accuse him.
What is she doing now.
She shrank to hide from Ye Feimo, and he roughly grabbed her waist. His dark and deep gaze fell directly on her panicked and pale face. Little did he know that the warmth in his face made the man want to hurt her even more.
"No!" He moved his hand downwards, and Wen Nuan was shocked. He grabbed the ashtray next to him and threw it at Ye Feimo's head.
Ye Feimo twisted her wrist, sweating profusely from the warmth and pain, and the ashtray fell on the carpet.
His fiery eyes stared at her coldly.
When she thought about how embarrassed she was and how intact he was, she suddenly felt ashamed and angry, and her face turned red.
"Let me go, bastard!"
He looked at her coldly, as if he was trying to force her.
Wen Nuan's eyes turned red with anger. His hand that held her wrist suddenly loosened. He leaned down and kissed her lips so tenderly that she felt even more shuddered. Wen Nuan had never seen someone so strong and sinister like him.
An uncertain man.
"Call my name." His voice sounded in her ears like it was seductive.
Wen Nuan's body trembled slightly, and Ye Feimo held her earlobe in his mouth, making her tremble even more.
