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Chapter 295 : The Night Is Sunny: The House Prince

"It hurts! You're not allowed to leave." Yan Ye sat up in pain. He rubbed his red ears twice and dragged me into the bathroom as I was about to escape.

"Ah! Bad guy, get out, don't go too far." What does he want to do? What does he want to do? God! Don't play with me!

I was forced back by Yan Yeyi until I had no way to retreat. I looked at him warily, hum! Don't think that I won't dare to hit you because you are a handsome guy.

"I'm not interested in your body... yet." Yan Ye came close to me and uttered something that made me explode immediately.

"Go to hell! You bastard" I blushed with embarrassment and kicked Yan Yeyi out. I was so angry... I was so angry. Play with me, play with me, Yan Yeyi, you are so cruel.

(Sixteen: Girl Huaichun, do you still want others to do something to you? Mouqing: No, you will die too)

"It really hurts. Only I can understand it after loving you."

My dream was stolen by her and no longer exists

She is a thief who steals love and I am powerless to save her

Two people let go of their hands in two directions..."

With my headphones on and humming, all my energy was concentrated, and my tense nerves did not allow me to relax at all.

Two watery blue eyes were staring at the computer screen intently, and fingers were beating rapidly on the keyboard.

"Maybe it's not your fault that you really left me.

It's all her fault for attacking you and me...

Oh yeah, I win!"

Seeing that my character image in the online game finally took the first place on the difficulty level of eight keys and nine stars, I jumped up from my stool with joy.

"Childish" When I was rolling around on the bed happily, Yan Yeyi's haunting voice poured cold water on me.

I don’t know when, Yan Yeyi was already standing in front of the bed in lazy pajamas. He was like a homebody prince, holding a cup of coffee, looking sexy and charming.

"Drink it obediently." Yan Yeyi walked to the computer and sat down, handed me a glass of warm milk, and patted my head lovingly.

"The whole thing is yours, you can't escape." I mechanically took the milk and stared blankly into his gentle eyes.

Mine? He is mine! How could I be proud of this sentence? I suddenly feel that as long as Yan Yi is around, I can do whatever I want in the world.

But...is it really like this? Then why does he hurt me again and again? After all...that is the real Yan Yeyi

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