Ye Zhonghua's deep eyes shone with a sharp light, his face was so cold that it could scrape off a layer of frost, and he was quiet but contained bloody fangs, with a strong murderous aura.
Ouyang Wu suddenly felt a little lack of confidence, but she still bravely met Ye Zhonghua's gaze. She didn't do anything wrong, so why should she feel guilty?
Ye Zhonghua's phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, revealing a chill that could stop a person's heartbeat. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to pinch Ouyang Wu's neck, a force that only cut off her breathing but would not hurt her.
Ouyang Wu did not beg for mercy, but stubbornly stretched out her hand to pry his hand away, but she couldn't pry it open. On the contrary, Ye Zhonghua's slender and moist five fingers were tightening like iron hoops!
Ouyang Wu opened her mouth painfully to gasp, but she couldn't breathe...
Just when Ouyang Wu felt her vision blurred and she was unconscious, suddenly, a heavy shadow leaned over, and his warm and soft lips blocked her lips domineeringly. She widened her eyes, and in front of her was the other person's enlarged handsome face.
A face with a stormy rage, bloodthirsty and cold eyes flashing, his kiss was strong and domineering, but it brought a breath of fresh air that was enough to sustain Ouyang Wu's life.
Ouyang Wu took a deep breath and was forced to endure his attack and conquest, allowing him to stir and suck in her mouth at will, allowing him to come and go aggressively, but she didn't dare and couldn't refuse.
This man... is simply terrible!
It was not until a long time that Ye Chonghua loosened the control of her delicate neck like white porcelain, but his eyes were still stern and cold.
"Ouyang Wu, from now on..." Ye Chonghua slowly stroked Ouyang Wu's soft lips that were swollen from being sucked, and warned aggressively, "You are not allowed to mention those three words again, remember."
Ouyang Wu was suddenly startled and clenched her fists. Sure enough, this perverted man knew her identity, and he actually investigated her clearly without saying a word!
He can investigate a stranger he has only met once, and the power behind him must not be underestimated.
"Why?" Ouyang Wu's smart eyes flashed a sneer, and there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "Are you jealous? Ye Chonghua, you won't fall in love with me so quickly, right?"
Ye Chonghua stared at Ouyang Wu with his dark and arrogant eyes. After a while, he kept people at a distance and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his lips, "Don't be naive, little girl, what qualifications do you have for me to like you now?"
Sure enough, this man didn't understand other people's feelings at all, and denied it straightforwardly.
Ouyang Wu's beautiful eyes were cold, and she smiled coldly: "That's good, you are really afraid of falling in love with me. After we leave this door, we will go our separate ways. From now on, we will not know each other when we meet, and we will be strangers if we meet by chance."
Ye Chonghua stared at Ouyang Wu with murderous eyes. After a long time, he leaned over and patted Ouyang Wu's head sadly: "If the pregnant body has a bad memory, it should affect the next generation, right?"
Ouyang Wu didn't understand at first, but suddenly she understood, biting her back teeth and saying word by word: "Ye, Chong, Hua, don't go too far!"
"Is this too much? Girl, your tolerance is really low." The cold voice was mocking.
Lips, attacked, hitting Ouyang Wu's lips painfully.
This man's kiss is always aggressive and domineering, which makes people unprepared.
The moment the tip of the tongue lingered, the world spun and the dizziness was dizzy. The breath was messy and heavy.
The white and moist palm started from Ouyang Wu's soft waist, moving all the way unimpeded, with neither light nor heavy force, and finally stopped at the softness in front of her chest, quietly reaching in...
The robe was torn off, and the cold air spread on her skin.
Ouyang Wu's whole body stiffened instantly.
"Please, don't..." Ouyang Wu resisted instinctively, and clenched her hands into fists, angry and sad, with an urge to cry.
Ye Zhonghua suddenly let go of her, turned over and lay on his back on the quilt, his eyes returned to the usual coldness, and his inherent dignity and pride did not allow him to continue.
There was a strange and subtle feeling in the air.
After a while, he leaned over, and Ouyang Wu didn't know what he was going to do next, so she instinctively shrank back.
His hand paused, and finally fell into her soft black hair, tidied her slightly messy hair, pulled the quilt to cover her tightly, and snorted heavily: "Don't think you can escape, there is a long time to come!"
"I'd better go out..." Ouyang Wu was not used to sharing a bed with others, let alone a stranger who met by chance?
"Believe it or not, I will do you now!" Ye Chonghua's handsome eyes were arrogant and sinister, as if he was enduring a storm. He pulled Ouyang Wu and pressed her hard in his arms, pulled up the quilt to cover her completely, and snorted domineeringly and angrily: "Sleep!"
Ouyang Wu was not ungrateful. She could clearly feel Ye Chonghua's impatience. At this moment, she was pressed hard against his warm and solid chest by him, unable to move at all.
The two of them were closely pressed together, and Ouyang Wu could clearly feel the hardness of a certain part of him.
Ouyang Wu understood, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face, and she dared not move even more. Ouyang Wu had been stiff with her eyes wide open. After an unknown period of time, there was no movement on the other side, only the even breathing sound of falling asleep. Ouyang Wu thought of several ways to escape, but every time she opened the quilt, she was pulled into his arms again. Ouyang Wu struggled several times in vain, so she could only sigh depressed, sighing that the little Qilin disappeared at the wrong time, otherwise she would have countless ways to escape. Through the hazy moonlight, Ouyang Wu looked up at the man in front of her in a daze. His perfect outline was like a handsome god in ancient Greece, his skin was smooth like jade, and he looked exquisite and noble, which made people dare not blaspheme. His thin lips with perfect arcs were red and moist, like a red blood rose. His black hair flowed down, with a sense of wildness and elegance. With his hawk-like eyes closed, he lost a bit of his aggressive edge and gained a bit of gentleness, freshness and elegance. What remained unchanged was his domineering aura that kept strangers away.
The faint moonlight was projected on him, and the light was beautiful and deep, shining like obsidian. There was a feeling as if the moon was covered by light clouds and the snow was blown back by the wind.
Ouyang Wu was in Ye Zhonghua's arms, looking at this good-looking man, and unknowingly, she also fell into the quagmire of darkness.
A red sun rose shallowly from the sea level in the distance, the dawn light lifted the darkness of the night, the misty morning light began to penetrate, ushering in a clear morning.
A few magpies flew from nowhere and stood on the prosperous branches, singing melodiously, their voices were melodious and beautiful, like the sound of nature, awakening the sleeping people.
Ouyang Wu slept very deeply, and fell into deep sleep. She had no dreams and slept soundly all night. Her thick eyelashes, as thin as cicada wings, trembled slightly. Ouyang Wu slowly opened her eyes and found something thick and warm on her chest. She looked down and found that the thick and warm thing was actually Ye Chonghua's hand! Ouyang Wu's clothes were loose on her chest, and this hand actually held Ouyang Wu's softness. It was not through the clothes, but from the chest, loosening her middle clothes, and holding it in his hand. Ye Chonghua closed his eyes, as if he had a good dream, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and his expression was soft with a hint of satisfaction. Ouyang Wu took a deep breath and resisted the urge to chop off this hand! But people are under the eaves...
Finally, she could only resign herself to her fate and carefully pull off the hateful hand. Just as she moved to get off the bed, she was caught by a slender arm, and she lost her balance and fell back to her original position. Ye Chonghua turned over and pressed her under him, and his big hand returned to its original position.
Ouyang Wu was angry and wanted to bite the hateful salted pig hand, but the hand seemed to have eyes, so it slid down to the waist and hugged the soft waist.
"It's dawn, it's time to get up!" Ouyang Wu moved left and right, trying to get out of his control.
Ye Chonghua didn't open his eyes, his slender and powerful legs clamped her lower limbs, and his strong arms pressed her to his chest, and a thick nasal sound came out of his mouth: "Sleep."
Domineering and rogue!
Ouyang Wu was speechless. She closed her eyes depressedly and decided to go to sleep. Let's see who can sleep longer!