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203 Beasts

    

to the other, and he could not protect everyone if he couldn't find a compromise. He could only choose to protect his wife and son.Xueru...Even though he didn't love her as much that he would sacrifi...203 Beast

Ye Feimo snorted coldly again, clearly not believing.

Wenran was innocent.

"It's really a dessert shop. I'll take you there someday."

"Get lost, I'm not going to your place." Ye Feimo shook his head and looked coldly beautiful. Wenran twitched her lips—Second Young Master Ye, are you being so stubborn Are you being so stubborn

Wenran said in a good-natured tone, "Okay then, okay then, we won't go."

Ye Feimo pulled on Wenran's ear. "How does Article 13 of the agreement state that if you let him kiss your lips"

Tears welled up in Wenran's eyes; it was truly a misunderstanding.

"It’s for a prop shot, and the paparazzi is brain-dead. There’s nothing we can do." Wenran smiled weakly, as if trying to make peace. If Second Young Master Ye gets really angry, that would be a big problem; the best way is not to provoke him.

"Get lost, if you didn’t have those intentions, they wouldn’t be able to edit it together."

Wenran said, "...Ye Feimo, I’m asking you seriously: Is this what people call being jealous"

Would he be jealous

Could he

The thought made Wenran excited; it was like a big miracle.

Ye Feimo’s eyes narrowed dangerously as he suddenly grabbed Wenran and threw her onto the sofa, leaning down to block her lips. Caught off guard, Wenran couldn't speak before she could even say anything.

Ye Feimo kissed her fiercely, as if trying to steal all the air away from her.

Wenran’s lips hurt from being sucked on by him; she feigned biting his tongue, but he dodged it and kissed her more forcefully.

Wenran pushed against his shoulders a few times without any effect, unable to stop the anger welling up inside. She hadn’t even explained herself yet—damn it, why did he kiss her

But under Second Young Master Ye’s assault, her rationality turned into a puddle of mush; she couldn't remember anything.

She knew that a sudden blaze had ignited within her heart, with electric currents coursing through her entire body, causing her to shiver uncontrollably.

Ye Fei Mo released her lips and gazed deeply into her eyes as if seeing her for the first time. The woman beneath him was flushed, her gaze hazy, and her pretty peach-blossom eyes were filled with alluring light.

Her lips had been sucked to a bright red and swollen state, looking luscious and dewy.

Ye Fei Mo felt a tightening in his lower abdomen and couldn't help but reach out to brush aside the delicate hair beside her cheek. Her heart was warm and pounding like a herd of deer, her face flushed like dawn's glow; last time, when they were almost about to give in, Ye Fei Mo had said to wait until after her period ended before proceeding. However, until the stitches were removed, he hadn't touched her.

"Warming, I want you," Ye Fei Mo said. This desire had tormented him for a long time; he didn’t know why he was so crazy about wanting her—it was just that he wanted her.

No one else mattered to him.

His hand tenderly caressed her earlobe, which felt slightly itchy and tingly. Warming's mind turned into a jumble of confusion.

Was he asking for her permission

Warming didn't know if she was ready; she was conflicted—part of her wanted to comply yet another part resisted.

She hadn’t made up her mind.

Ye Fei Mo lowered his head and kissed her lips gently, making her heart tremble. His hands had already slipped inside her clothes, covering that spot of beauty, softly kneading the topmost parts of a rosy hue.

Warming's moans were all swallowed up by his kisses as electric currents coursed from her mind down to her limbs and finally concentrated in her lower abdomen like a raging fire.

Ye Fei Mo lifted her clothes, roughly removing her underwear. He bent his head to suck on the soft pink tip of her breast gently biting it while also not neglecting the other side with his hand, rolling and kneading it as he pleased.

"Feiyi..." Warming's back tingled from the electric sensation, causing her to call out his name without hesitation. She had originally intended to refuse him but found herself unable to resist, arching more towards him.

This naive response utterly satisfied Ye Fei Mo.

He enjoyed hearing her soft voice at this moment, clearly one of reluctance yet mixed with acquiescence; such a contradictory blend only further ignited his desire for conquest.

He kissed her lips and asked, "Do you want it"

The reason he hadn’t touched her before was to make sure she would do so willingly. In order to earn her willing consent, he had endured a lot of hardship; although he wasn't acting like a gentleman in his heart, pretending otherwise felt incredibly bitter.

Even though deep down he yearned for her, he still wanted to hear her say the word "yes".

Warming blushed and didn't know what to say. Ye Feimo didn't waste words; he directly took off her top, sat up, and held her on his lap.

She was stunned by this position, feeling like she was a child riding him, being comforted and pampered. Warming's face turned red as fire, not used to such intimacy.

Ye Feimo kissed her lips, then moved the warm kiss to behind her ear, lightly biting on her soft earlobe, his heated breath fanning across her ears, making her sensitive skin bristle with goosebumps all over. She was paralyzed with numbness.

If she wanted to say a word of refusal at that moment, she couldn't find the words.

Ye Feimo playfully bit down on her earlobe, Warming let out a light gasp and reached out to hit him.

His hands gradually moved downward, caressing the beautiful curve of her waist, lingering over her flat abdomen. When Warming tried in anger to stop his hand, Ye Feimo held onto her hand, not letting her resist.

Ye Feimo used all the techniques he knew to please Warming; this was something he had never done before.

He didn't lack women, and it was always the women who served him and flattered him千方百計地討好他,從來都不是他去討好女人。但對Warming來說卻不一樣,他想要讓她快樂。

Such things could be done without emotion if all it involved was desire; any woman could do that. That's just indulgence.

But he wanted a union of spirit and passion靈慾結合。

If not for him holding her, she might have already fallen off the sofa in weakness. Warming's heart trembled as she looked at his restrained face, suddenly feeling compassion; it must be hard for him to restrain himself

Recently, Ye Feimo hadn't been involved in any gossip and had disappeared from entertainment headlines for some time. Whenever mentioned, they were all about his past girlfriends. He didn’t have much news recently.

It seemed he hasn't found a woman; could it be that he's been holding back

While she was lost in thought, the man punished her distraction by biting down on her lip, and Warming let out a pained gasp, unable to help glaring at him. That look made Second Young Master Ye lose his composure; those eyes of passionate longing were like a cat’s claws tickling his heart. Ye Feimo growled softly as their positions changed again with him pushing her onto the sofa, and then he immediately started removing her last remaining cover-ups, his long fingers teasing through thin fabric, launching an attack fast and fierce.

Warming could barely cope.

Just when Ye Feimo was about to remove his own clothes as well, the phone rang.

This moment, Second Young Master Ye didn't care about answering the call; he only wanted to deeply enter her body. Things like phones would have to wait until after he finished his business.

Thus, he ignored the phone completely, insisting on removing Warming's last barriers. She held onto his hands tightly: "Phone..."

"Forget about the phone; let go and we'll deal with it later." Ye Feimo insisted, but the ringing seemed to be urging him on. Unable to bear it anymore, Warming twisted her fingers into his arm, "Answer the call...

Just when things were becoming critical, her actions made the pain even more intense, heightening his primal instincts. Chunman really wanted to shake him awake with his phone; he hadn't eaten for so many days and was in such dire need.

Ye Feimo planted a hard kiss on her lips before angrily picking up the call, "You better have something important!"

The General Manager of Chapter shivered. Oh… it seemed that his timing wasn't right; had he just ruined Ye Ershao's moment After deep reflection, the General Manager decided to take a huge risk and inform Ye Feimo about another update on Chunman.

He asked for Ye Feimo’s approval before airing the news in tonight’s evening gossip show. Ye Feimo narrowed his eyes; what could there possibly be new with Chunman today

"What news" Ye Feimo glanced at Chunman and then asked. Chunman grabbed a blanket nearby, wrapped it around herself, picked up her clothes that had fallen to the floor, and quickly made her way into the bathroom.

Otherwise, she would end up losing her virtue right there.

Chunman didn't understand her own psychology; logically, she kept telling herself that Ye Feimo liked Han Bi and only paid her a few extra glances because of their similarities.

A man who sees you as a substitute could never truly love you.

Especially since the real deal was back in town.

The imposter would be discarded soon enough.

Every time she told herself this, but when they met, she always surrendered completely and followed Ye Feimo's lead.

She couldn't understand why she behaved like this.

The moment he touched her, she felt weak and didn’t even have the strength to protest.

Sure, losing herself physically wasn’t a big deal, but if she lost her heart in the process, that would be terrifying. She had to protect it carefully; after what happened with Fang Liucheng, she was very resistant to love, and she wouldn't give her heart away again.

Only you can take care of yourself, who else could

She feared the day when she offered up her heart only for it to be trampled upon without a second thought. That would be truly tragic.

Chunman took a deep breath and looked at herself in the mirror with gritted teeth. "Stay rational, Chunman. Don’t make any more foolish mistakes."

Although she seemed to care about Ye Feimo more and more...

This was poison; she needed to break free!miled slightly, "I have finished my work.""Sorry about this. I originally wanted to invite you out to dinner, but can I get your midnight snack instead" Wen Ran asked with a smile. She glanced at the...