Yun Yingze was lying on the door, listening in, his brows furrowed and his fists clenched.
He turned the doorknob and smiled.
The little girl actually locked the door from the inside.
This is really to guard against gentlemen and not villains.
He has the key.
"Yu'er?" His voice was suppressed at night, but it couldn't hide his anxiety.
Why is she crying?
In a hurry, he didn't even bother to go back to the room to get the key. He just grabbed the handle and used his inner strength to push hard. Bang! He unscrewed the lock and with a click, the door opened easily.
Yun Yingze was wearing pajamas and turned on the light in Yu'er's room.
"Uuwu... no... don't come here..." Yu'er cried sadly, huddled on the side of the bed, trembling all over.
"Yu'er! What's wrong with you?" Yun Yingze asked worriedly, while he scanned the circle alertly and quickly to see if there was anyone suspicious.
Everything is business as usual.
Yun Yingze breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, sat on the bed, stretched out his long arm, picked up the crying girl, put her into his warm embrace, and softly comforted, "Don't cry, don't cry anymore...it's okay."
, you are dreaming, Yu'er, don't be afraid, it's a dream, it's a dream... a dream..."
The tone of his voice was so soft and gentle that he himself was not even aware of it.
"Help me, save me... ah, ghost... there is a ghost... I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..." Qiu Yu'er was still immersed in the terrible dream and couldn't wake up.
She ran desperately in front, and she heard the terrifying ghost scream behind her. Her hair was like willow branches blown away in the evening wind, fluttering on the back of her head, reflecting her fear.
Are we going to catch up? Are we going to catch her? Is she going to fall into the clutches of the devil?
No……
Qiu Yu'er cried, piercing and piercing Yun Yingze's arms, drilling and drilling, and arching, wishing she could melt into the man's strong body.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here...I'm here..." Yun Yingze couldn't help but stroke her hair and her back with one arm, whispering softly.
His slender fingers gently arranged her hair. Her charming wavy hair was like a flowing bead curtain, draped over his strong arms. Her small, soft and helpless body was completely curled up on him.
In his arms, an arm trembled slightly and grabbed his pajamas.
Yun Yingze was stunned for a moment.
Lost in thought, he lowered his head and looked down at the beauty in his arms, fascinated.
Her thick, trembling long eyelashes... Her flawless white skin... Her voluptuous, full and bright trembling lips... The hint of snow-white neck in the collar of her pajamas... And her wonderful beauty
The graceful and voluptuous breast curves...
The girl gradually calmed down in his arms, stopped crying, her chest rose and fell, and her breathing became less rapid...but she would occasionally sob in frustration.
The little woman who made him whimper with pity!
The vast foothills have lonely clouds floating in the sky.
Yunmai Manor, covering an area of several hundred acres, is quietly dormant.
The flowers and grass are sleeping, and the trees are silent.
In this magnificent villa, only this room is lit.
Yun Yingze lowered his head for a long time, staring at the beautiful face of the girl close at hand.
He heard his sudden rough breathing, his Adam's apple jumping up and down, and something under his lower abdomen swelling a little.
Damn it!
His beautiful eyebrows suddenly furrowed. He felt guilty for being in love, so he gently put the girl back on the bed, and then covered her with a silk quilt.
The top button of her nightgown was opened, revealing a tantalizing part of her cleavage...
Yun Yingze's hand covering her with the quilt shook, and he suddenly let go of the quilt.
He turned around and was about to leave, but his hand was grabbed, and he moaned in sleep, "Yeah... don't go... protect me..."
Yun Yingze suddenly stopped there and swallowed hard.
Qiu Yu'er dreamed of her mother. She hid in her mother's arms and smelled her mother's warm and familiar body fragrance. She was no longer afraid.
Mom, don't leave me. Please hold me in your arms like you did when I was a child. We squeezed into a small bed, covered with a quilt, and held me...so happy.
Yun Yingze, who had always been decisive in doing things, actually hesitated and hesitated at that moment.
Gritting his teeth, he finally couldn't hold it in anymore. Huo De turned around, leaned over, held her charming face, and kissed her lightly opened red lips fiercely.
A passionate and domineering kiss.
But she wanted to refuse but still welcomed him, causing him to feel hot all over, lingering on her pink lips repeatedly, and unsatisfied to get involved in her fragrance, absorbing her fragrance.
Want her!
The real physical reaction is that he wants to kill her violently.