Chapter 598: Self-knowledge of warmth and coldness: You are not allowed to leave me even one step
Yan Ye curled up his cold body into a ball, like a stray cat that was afraid of the cold, without any warmth to rely on.
The delicate eyebrows are wet from the rain, and the eyelashes of the slightly closed eyes are unusually quiet.
Ignore the diamond, the corners of the frozen purple lips are still slightly raised
"Hug" When I was looking at every inch of Yan Yeyi's skin greedily, Yan Yeyi was like a child waking up from sleep, rubbing his red eyes, stretching out his arms, and lazily acting coquettishly towards me.
Oops! Why are you here again? I really can’t stand it
"I'm cold." Seeing that I didn't respond, Yan Ye blinked his eyes and looked at me pitifully with hurt eyes.
"It's shameful to be cute." I brushed off Yan Ye's childish movements and left him with a few words. I stood up and left.
"Huh..." As soon as I turned around, a figure flashed across my vision. Yan Yeyi was already standing in front of me and sneered evilly at me.
I wanted to retreat cautiously, but Yan Yeyi grabbed my shoulder tightly.
"Don't leave me even a step." Yan Yeyi drew an evil look on his lips, came closer to me and threatened me with a commanding tone.
"Why are you so self-righteous?" The relaxed mood was wiped out by his arrogance. I struggled to break free from his restraint, took two steps back, and yelled at him loudly.
Yes, he can be arrogant, but why does he treat everyone like this, as if he is a god?
Yan Yeyi looked at me, who was more than one meter away from him, and wanted to torture me, but then he softened his fists.
"Why do you do this to everyone? Don't you know this is extreme?"
Looking at his slightly trembling body, I stopped retreating and tried to let him understand something in a calm tone.
"Because I want it, but I'm afraid I won't." Yan Yeyi looked at me, took two steps forward, looked into my eyes seriously, and begged me to believe him.
"There are many ways to fight." Looking at his still red eyes, my heart softened. I lost to him again.
"I will use my own way. It's enough to keep you." Yan Yeyi held my cheek with his cold hands and looked at me intently with his amber eyes.
"Don't think too much, Yan Ye only has Han Qing."
As soon as I thought of him and Sakura hugging each other, he knew what I was thinking. Without leaving any room for me to speak, he wrapped me up in his brown coat and carried me out of the square.