"Do you feel uncomfortable?" The man looked down at Ye Feifei's face. Under the moonlight, the face in front of him was stained red, an unnatural red. He could tell that something was wrong with the woman in front of him.
"Help me, okay?" Ye Feifei's legs were hooked around the man's waist, and her small mouth had begun to bite the man's earlobe.
Facing Ye Feifei like this, how could he not be moved.
The man was despicable for once. He hugged Ye Feifei and said, "You said so."
Ye Feifei nodded, "Yes, I said it. I...miss you very much."
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In a suburban repair shop, an extremely sexy scene was staged in an off-road vehicle.
The paparazzi who followed also recorded everything that happened to them with their SLR cameras.
The stars were setting and the moon was setting, and it was not until late at night that the two people in the car stopped.
The man put his arms around Ye Feifei's waist, lay in the back row and fell asleep quietly.
Ye Feifei leaned on the man and raised the corner of her mouth slightly.
She knew that God would not be so cruel. She had found Xiao Ling. Even if his face changed, she still recognized him. His voice would not change, and his taste would not change. She knew it was him the first time she saw him.
.
"Are you awake?" the man asked in a hoarse voice, somewhat seductively.
Ye Feifei came back to her senses, looked at the man she was pressing down on, and nodded, "Yeah."
"It was you who took the initiative," the man said.
Ye Feifei nodded, "I know. I was drugged. Xiao Ling, I miss you so much."
Xiao Ling?
The man frowned, sat up unhappily, and grabbed Ye Feifei's shoulders, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Ye Feifei was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and said, "I know."
The man turned on the lights in the back of the car and touched his face, "See clearly, I'm not the person you know."
"Huh?" Ye Feifei tilted her head and looked at the man's face.
Yes, the appearance has changed, and it seems that the memory has also changed. Someone may have tampered with the memory.
But it doesn't matter, she can explain to him that he is her Xiao Ling, and she can find out by doing a DNA test.
"Ye Feifei, the patriotic person you used to be called Xiao Ling, right?" The man said every word without any emotion.
"It's my husband." Ye Feifei answered.
"Well, I'm not." The man said firmly.
"But I think you are." Ye Feifei replied.
"Haha, don't you think it's weird to discuss this with a strange man at night like this?" The man clasped Ye Feifei's chin, his narrow phoenix eyes flashing with ridicule.
Ye Feifei shook her head, "You are not a strange man."
"Well, I just slept. I did the most intimate thing between a man and a woman. It's not the most intimate. But I'm still not the person you said. You, Xiao Ling, I saw it on Weibo. My name is
Ye Yeluo, my surname is not Xiao. I have my own family, do you understand?"
There was a hint of displeasure in Ye Ziluo's cold voice.
When they were together just now, Ye Feifei kept shouting Xiao Ling's name, which made him unhappy.
He had always known about Xiao Ling and Ye Feifei. After returning home, the housekeeper gave him all the information about the wealthy families.
Something happened to Xiao Ling and Ye Feifei became a widow. He knew it.
He is not a casual person. Before Ye Feifei, no woman could seduce him emotionally.
When he had a relationship with Ye Feifei, on the one hand, he wanted to do it physically, and on the other hand, he wanted to do an experiment to see if he could swallow it.
Facts have proved that he can, and he eats deliciously.
"But what if I can prove that you are Xiao Ling?" Ye Feifei looked at Ye Ziluo. She believed in herself and the information from General Affairs.