In the middle of the night, Ling Fei went downstairs to get some water and was startled when she saw Ye Qixuan sitting in the living room smoking.
"What are you doing? Are you imitating others' depression?"
"Hey, come have a drink with me." Ye Qixuan invited him.
"You lied to the old man, you have a bad conscience?" Ling Fei scolded, but she still sat down and took the beer he handed over. After pulling it away, she drank it first.
Ye Qixuan looked at her with some surprise, "He has a good drinking capacity, he can compete with Xixi."
"Xixi?" Ling Fei cursed in her heart, it must be another woman he knew.
"My good friend's wife." Ye Qixuan drank a can of wine not to be outdone.
Seeing his obvious expression of being trapped by love, Ling Fei rarely played the role of a close sister, "Tell me, where did you get frustrated?"
Ye Qixuan shook his head, "You don't understand."
Ling Fei raised her eyebrows, "There's nothing wrong with not understanding. Just because you understand, that's why you do this."
Ye Qixuan thought about her words carefully and suddenly laughed, "I can't tell, you are also very philosophical sometimes."
"Those who practice martial arts are not bad at understanding."
The two of them drank five or six cans of beer one after another and chatted about irrelevant things. But at this moment, Ling Fei suddenly pulled Ye Qixuan and threw her down on the sofa.
Ye Qixuan looked at her doubtfully, then smiled evilly, "Have sex after drinking? Haha, I like it."
Ling Fei stared out of the French window and lowered her voice and said, "What the hell, there's someone outside!"
Ye Qixuan woke up instantly, turned around and pinned Ling Fei down, and quickly looked around with his sharp eyes.
Ling Fei was so suffocated by him that she didn't dare to utter a warning, so she could only try to move her body. She felt her twisting and turning under him, especially the soft ones on her chest that were pressed against him.
The friction between his chest made Ye Qixuan feel confused for a while. The key parts reacted involuntarily.
Feeling the hardness there, Ling Fei stopped twisting suddenly, raised her dark eyes and slowly looked at his shy cheek, and said angrily, "Are you still thinking about those dirty things at this time?"
Ye Qixuan defended himself innocently, "I am also a normal man. It would be strange if there was no reaction."
"you--"
Ling Fei was about to speak again when suddenly there was a loud "bang", the large floor-to-ceiling windows were blown to pieces by the shells flying in from the outside, and the whole bungalow shook.
If it weren't for the bulletproof glass that reduced the power of the shells, they would have been buried in the rubble.
Ye Qixuan subconsciously hugged Ling Fei, and the two of them rolled to the ground.
Ling Fei reacted quickly and got up, "Damn, I even used the individual rocket launcher!" She no longer hesitated, pulled Ye Qixuan and ran in the opposite direction.
At the same time, dozens of men in black suits rushed in, shooting with their mobile phones.
"Be careful!" Ye Qixuan threw Ling Fei down, the two rolled on the ground several times, then pulled her up and hid in the kitchen together in the darkness.