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Chapter 7 Informal Cohabitation

Standing in the high-end bungalow where Ye Qixuan lived, Ling Fei put down her bag and looked around politely. When she arrived on the second floor, she selected one of the three bedrooms with excellent lighting and pointed at this one, "

I live here."

Ye Qixuan shrugged, "No problem."

The two returned to the living room and sat down. Ling Fei was the first to speak, "Let's make a verbal agreement. I have full freedom and autonomy here. If I want to leave, no one can stop me. Live here.

During the period, I will cooperate with you in front of your family, but you will be responsible for the consequences of the lies you tell. None of us can interfere with the privacy of both parties, otherwise, the agreement will be invalid."

Ye Qixuan sat lazily on the sofa, shaking the red wine in the glass, "Okay, no problem. But I still have to remind you."

"What?"

"Never fall in love with me."

"..."

Ling Feili ignored him, walked upstairs with her backpack, and closed the door with a bang.

Ye Qixuan curled his lips and smiled, put down the cup, and took out the phone, "Jue, it's me. There's something you need to check for me... about Donghe Club..."

Ling Fei had not closed her eyes for two days. She slept on the soft bed until the second night, and finally got up because she was hungry.

She brushed off her short, messy hair and walked out of the room wearing only a T-shirt with a skull pattern on it. As soon as she got downstairs, she heard a "hum ah ah" sound.

In the nearly 100-square-meter living room, the lights were dimmed, and the two people on the sofa were kissing passionately. The long-haired beauty had her top off, and her sexy bra was taken off from the man's hands.

At this time, she was sitting on the man's body, enjoying it with a look of joy. Ye Qixuan's big hands kept wandering over her graceful body, making her gasping for breath.

Ling Fei curled her lips, her impression of this man who was in heat anytime and anywhere was extremely bad.

She walked downstairs as if she didn't see it, walked to the refrigerator in a generous manner, took out a bottle of water and drank it.

Finally, the passion between the two became unbearable. Just when they were about to hit the final home run, they heard a sudden sound and raised their heads. The woman screamed, rolled over, and grabbed her clothes to cover herself in embarrassment, "Ah!

She, who is she?"

Ye Qixuan glared at Ling Fei in annoyance, and awkwardly picked up the cushion next to him to cover his embarrassment, "Do you have to show up at this time?"

"How do I know that you have a room that you don't use and like to cook in the living room?" Ling Fei glanced at them, then walked into the kitchen and rummaged for a long time, "Ye Qixuan, you are very poor, you don't even have anything to eat! Forget it,

The instant noodles are ready." She stuck her head out again and looked at the two of them, "Hey, do you want some? You must have been very tired just now, and you need to be full to do this kind of thing."

The long-haired beauty finally reacted, grabbed the cushion and threw it at Ye Qixuan, "You actually hid a woman at home?!"


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