Ye Feimo was angry. It was the first time that his eldest young master seduced a woman so openly, but the woman refused to take the bait. Doesn't this despise his charm?
Since he signed the agreement with her, Nuan Ke has never had anything to do with him. Except for the angry night in the hotel, he misses the taste of Nuan a little. Sleeping in the same bed every day, it's not that he doesn't feel anything, it's just that there is no feeling of warmth.
If she doesn't want to, he wants her to be willing to do it, but the problem is that if the situation develops, the chance of making her willing to do it is harder than Mars hitting the earth.
In this case, why did he give up the warm and fragrant nephrite and not embrace it?
Besides, the scandals were true these days, but there was a lack of interest in this matter. A fire was ignited in his heart, and it seemed that only warmth could extinguish this fire.
He turned his head and glanced at Wen Wen, who was concentrating on reading the script. Her fair cheeks were like a piece of beautiful jade under the light. Wen Wen's side face was very beautiful, not the kind of cold-line beauty carved in the eyes of the public.
She has a kind of gentle beauty. Her facial lines are very soft and delicate. Especially under the light, she looks even more beautiful and charming. Her long and curled eyelashes are brushed gently, as if something has brushed past.
Ye Ershao's heart was full of confusion.
Nuan Nuan is like a dead person who is about to be resurrected when he looks at her like this. What does Ye Feimo want to do when he suddenly looks at her like a beast? Uncle, my hand is disabled, isn't it such a beast?
On the tablet I suddenly glanced at, Ye Feimo was hacked to death by the boss. Nuan Nuan recalled the scene of Ye Feimo being hacked to death by the boss. He felt embarrassed in his heart. He couldn't help but leaned over and smiled jokingly, "Ye Feimo,
You were killed, you were so useless."
Looking at the beauty, he forgot that he was breaking through the level. Ye Feimo broke into the group of goblins for the first time and was hacked to death by the Lich King, leaving blood everywhere.
"Ye Fei...wu..." As soon as Wen Nuan left her mouth, Ye Feimo had already pressed her head and captured her lips and tongue.
Her hand was also injured and she was unable to stop his aggression.
"Ye Feimo..." She pushed his head with her uninjured hand. This action really made Nuan Nuan not sure what to do, "Don't be like this..."
She was afraid of this feeling of being completely controlled by him, as if all her emotions, happiness and pain were in his hands. She was at a loss and could only follow his movements to rise and fall in her unfamiliar territory.
"Yes!" Ye Feimo's voice was hoarse. He straightened up and stared at her closely with his dark eyes, "Nuan Nuan, I want you!"
This is an absolute imperative, not a question.
Wen Nuan was shocked. After being invaded by lust, those twinkling peach blossom eyes were filled with a blur of love, which was extremely touching. Ye Feimo was so touched by such a look that his whole body seemed to explode. He pressed Nuan Nuan towards him.
The high-spirited collision.
"You..." The warm heart seemed not to be his own, and he didn't know who was controlling it. He was so nervous that he didn't know what to do. Ye Feimo had been suppressing it for a long time and was a little excited.
He didn't want to think about anything. He just wanted to bury himself in her warm body, want to run wildly, want her fiercely, and watch her cry under him.
Wen Nuan was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to move her injured hand. She couldn't help but said: "Ye Feimo, my hand is injured, and you can't bear to bully a disabled person."
Ye Feimo kissed her lips and replied seriously, "As long as my hand is not injured when doing this kind of thing, I can do it even if my hand is injured. You can do it even if your hand is broken."
warmth,"……"
Don't make it so good, okay?
Who would talk about such issues in such a serious manner when doing this kind of thing?
Warmth and embarrassment.
"Warm, please me!" Ye Feimo said, pulling her hand up and pressing it against his chest. Warm seemed to be burned, and she wanted to reach out her hand, but unfortunately, he held on tightly.
The skin under his hands was hot, exuding youthful power and charm, tempting her to explore and conquer. He opened himself completely, begging her to please.
Nuan Nuan looked down at him. Ye Feimo's always cold face now had an abnormal flush, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes were dark red and full of aggression. She thought that he wanted her eagerly.
But Ye Feimo, why would you do such a thing?
Is it because you like me, or because you just need a woman to vent to.
You don't care who this woman is.
Or maybe, just like the first time, you regard me as Han Bi's substitute. Do you know who you want and who you want to love?
