Her wrist was grabbed tightly. Ye Fanli stood behind her, with a haze in his eyes: "What are you doing?"

"...Pack up your things." He scratched her wrist and it hurt. Jiang Liwen frowned. What was he angry about?

Ye Fanli glanced at the clothes that were turned out, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of gloom, and anger gradually gathered in his chest.

If he hadn't happened to walk out of the study, would she have disappeared without a trace like before without him knowing anything about her?

The wounds from the past were torn apart violently, and Ye Fanli's hand tightened uncontrollably. Then he kicked open the suitcase at his feet with a bang, turned around coldly, and slammed the door of the study room loudly.

Does she have the consciousness to fall in love with him?

Who did she think he was again?

Come when you want and leave when you want?

He took a deep breath, tilted his head and lit a cigarette to calm the anger that was about to explode in his body.

Looking at the amount displayed on the business notebook, his eyes lowered.

The throat moved, and the warmth in the eyes gradually condensed into frost...

Jiang Liwen stood outside the study room. The loud slamming of the door made her heart tremble again and again.

Now is the most critical time for the Ye clan, and yet they have become like this?

He only got angry after seeing her luggage.

Because they only had superficial contact before, Jiang Liwen sometimes couldn't figure out Ye Fanli's happiness and anger.

Now, she seemed to be able to vaguely guess the reason.

Did he think she was leaving?

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Liwen pushed open the study door.

There were no lights on in the study, and there was only a business notebook placed on the desk, emitting a faint fluorescent blue light and giving it a slightly lonely atmosphere.

Ye Fanli did not sit down, but leaned against the wall, holding a cigarette between his slender fingertips, looking at her intently, his whole body cold, and the ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts, which could be seen

He was in a bad mood.

Seeing Jiang Liwen walk in, Ye Fanli didn't say anything, but turned away, scanning the flow of people passing under the floor-to-ceiling windows: "Jiang Liwen, I've told you before, I've never been playful with you, so if

If you want to leave, I will also find a way to bring you back."

He was obviously speaking to her, but he turned around.

Does this also mean that he is uneasy?

Jiang Liwen smiled, walked over, and hugged his waist from behind: "I'm just bored, so I clean up..."

Before the word "luggage" could be uttered, she disappeared into the air. She was suddenly picked up by Ye Fanli in the air and thrown on the sheepskin sofa. He leaned down and held her sides with both hands, holding her tightly.

He was trapped in his arms, his warm breath blew on her neck, and his low and hoarse voice was tense: "I thought you were leaving again."

Until today, Jiang Liwen was so deeply aware of how annoying her snail behavior was. She was always afraid of getting hurt, so she didn't dare to give.

Because the man in front of me is so outstanding and so capable of attracting attention.

He always had a cold and cold attitude towards her, with no real sincerity.

In order to keep her heart, she has been resisting him.

Because I am worried that I will be abandoned.

So every time, she would leave early.

But I never thought that he would fall in love with me.

Do you like it?

Jiang Liwen reached out and hugged Ye Fanli. The scent of mint tobacco was in her breath, which could easily make her heart beat crazily. The two of them hugged each other quietly.

The warm hug seemed to evaporate the last worry in Ye Fanli's heart.

She shouldn't leave just now, and she shouldn't have any thoughts of leaving him, right?

He lowered his head, lifted her chin, and kissed her domineeringly. His breathing gradually became heavier: "Since it's boring, let's do something meaningful."

Without waiting for Jiang Liwen to react, his big palm skillfully peeled off her pajamas, and his thin lips slid down her neck. Every time they fell, Jiang Liwen was so soft that she couldn't move, and she only struggled slightly: "

Not here."

"I can't wait." Ye Fanli only gave her five words, and then his strong and strong body pressed down, and his calloused fingertips traced the inside of her long legs, with a handsome face that was three-pointed with coquettishness.

, is actually a rare beauty in the world.

The lights were not turned off, and in the study room with clear black and white, apart from the desk and the sofa, there was an alluring sense of asceticism.

When his pajamas were halfway down to his waist, he had already rushed in, his movements domineering yet gentle.

Jiang Liwen looked at those eyes that were as heavy as the sea. She didn't know where to put her hands. All the sensations in her body were concentrated on that point. A numbness spread in her limbs, and her whole body was as soft as a puddle of water.

He laughed deeply, took her hand with his big palm, and wrapped it around his neck: "Come on, let it go."

Skin rubs against skin without any gaps.

As if he knew she had adapted, he smiled evilly and threw away all gentleness, and struck violently, his sexy thin lips slightly opened, as if he was deliberately torturing her: "Wenwen, call my name, call my name, I

Just slow down."

She was speechless. She only said the words Ye Fanli intermittently, hoping that he would let her go.

But after these three words were spoken.

Not only did he not stop, but he wanted her even more crazily.

The sofa creaked, and his voice was hoarse as he kept calling her name, as if he would carve her into his bones and blood before he stopped.

Jiang Liwen only felt wave after wave of kuai, swallowing her up like a tide.

She had no other choice but to cling to him.

In a daze, I could feel him carrying me to the desk, lingering all night long...

When Jiang Liwen woke up in the morning, she felt as if all the bones in her body had been torn apart and were sore.

The person next to her slept very comfortably, and she didn't know what his structure was. Even though he had been active for so long, he kept pestering her over and over again, and he didn't give up until she was too tired.

Don’t they all say that Chinese men are weak in some aspects?

Sure enough, the books are all lies!

Jiang Liwen complained in her heart, looking at the handsome face so close at hand. That face was less stern than usual and had a touch of imperceptible softness.

His facial features were very three-dimensional, as if someone had carved them with a knife. His long and thick eyelashes covered his narrow eyes, which made him look very quiet, like a sleeping nobleman in the 19th century.

When his eyes opened, his whole body felt changed. A strong coldness and hostility came over him, and it seemed to be bloody. Even people who had been to shopping malls for a long time would be shocked by his aura.

.

Jiang Liwen thought that this kind of person might be described as "like a god with eyes closed, like a devil with eyes open".

He has his pride.

What would happen if such a person were allowed to abandon his pride?

Just like Bai Ran said, Ye Fanli like that is no longer Ye Fanli.

Therefore, she will never drag him down because of herself.
Chapter completed!