Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Li Yanchen raised his slender fingers and slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

One, two... Seeing his strong and vigorous chest slowly exposed, Ye Qingyu's pupils tightened, and his nerves tightened.

Her eyes were red, and she trembled with anger, "Li Yanchen, if you dare to touch me again, believe it or not, I will destroy you?"

The corners of Li Yanchen's lips stretched like a curve.

The phoenix eyes under the lens looked contemptuous, cold, and mocking.

Ye Qingyu kept shrinking into the corner of the bed, but in the next second, his slender ankle was greatly grasped by him.

He pulled her to the bed.

"Ye Qingyu, I want to play, don't you?" He narrowed his phoenix eyes, chilling, "Since it's started, don't afford it!"

Ye Qingyu's cold hair stood up all over.

This man, she knows how cold-blooded and terrible it is!

He expected that she would set up a set for him today, and set an ambush long ago.

As long as she implements the plan, he will take the opportunity to clean up her, right?

Ye Qingyu felt hatred and annoyed in his heart, it turned out that more than four years have passed, and she is still not his opponent!

"Li Yanchen, you never lack women around you, and you hate your ex-wife so much. Why do you force yourself?"

Li Yanchen took off his shirt, his sturdy chest was exposed, his long and stern body bent slightly, his hands propped to her sides.

Well-defined muscle belly, smooth mermaid lines, without a trace of fat.

Ye Qingyu was once fascinated by this.

But once loved and stupid, she won't have any more heartbeats!

This man once held an invisible sword and pierced her heart fiercely!

She did not forget the piercing pain!

She knew that if he insisted on touching her, she would not escape.

Her hands and legs were tied, and she couldn't push him away, she could only close her eyes and bit her tongue hard.

Seeing Ye Qingyu no longer speaking, Li Yanchen slowly had blood flowing from the corner of her lips, and a crack appeared in his dark and indifferent pupils.

The big palm squeezed her chin, "Ye Qingyu, what the **** are you doing?"

Ye Qingyu didn't speak.

"Let go of your mouth!"

She still remained silent.

"Have you heard?" The big palm he pinched on her chin added gravity.

She is resisting silently, but this kind of resistance is far more arguing than she is, and it is more impactful!

She was telling him that she would rather bite her tongue to commit suicide than be touched by him.

Li Yanchen felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his slender eyebrows were frowned.

This woman is crueler than he thought!

"Ye Qingyu, you are so good!" Li Yanchen loosened her chin and stared at him coldly, "Tonight, you won!"

He loosened the ropes on her wrists and feet, picked up the shirt on the ground, fastened it, and strode away.

Ye Qingyu didn't open his eyes again until the door was slammed shut.

Her tongue was bitten by her, and the pain was terrible.

The delicate features on her face wrinkled tightly into a ball, she didn't dare to stay in the suite any longer, and hurriedly left.

Back to the room downstairs, Qiao Qiao stood at the door and saw Ye Qingyu's pale face, she asked worriedly, "Sister Qingyu, are you okay?"

Ye Qingyu glared at Qiao Qiao, "I drank too much last night and asked you to follow me every step of the way. Why did you let the man help me back?"

Qiao Qiao explained, "I saw you got in a black luxury car and thought it was your friend who came to pick you up. I called you and you said it was your friend. Then I went back to the hotel and saw you two in bed, you I took the initiative to ride on a man, how dare I disturb—"

what?

She took the initiative to ride on a man?