Shangguan Wan could not help but frown and opened her blurry eyes, looking at the man who was kissing her. She blinked, and pushed him away with a splitting headache. "Ye Yanfeng, why are you here?"
Ye Yanfeng was pushed away from her lips but his face was still very close to her, his hot breath spilling onto her face and seeing her eyes turning dark he asked, "Wan'er, what did you call me just now?"
"Ye Yanfeng!"
Hearing her unkind tone towards him, Ye Yanfeng suddenly laughed.
That kind of laughter came from the bottom of his heart.
Was there something wrong with this man?
She must be drunk and dreaming. If this was real, Ye Yanfeng would not have laughed like a child.
"Why are you always hovering around me like a ghost? And even appearing in my dreams?" Shangguan Wan clenched her hands into fists and hit him hard on the chest.
Ye Yanfeng smirked. "The more you don't like it, the more I'm going to appear."
