"My family," she turned around and looked at him angrily: "They all love me. If they knew that it was the health I exchanged for with my happiness, no one would be happy, and—" Her pure pupils had a little more awesomeness: "I will find evidence to save my father."

She started to twist the door handle, twisted it twice, but couldn't open it.

Qi Ye looked at the girl's back and she was really beautiful. Her soft body wrapped in a black long skirt, graceful and delicate, and her slender snow neck, was seeping out transparent beads of sweat because of anxiety and fear.

Qi Ye's eyes stared straight at the snow-white space, his voice was evil and hoarse: "From the moment you entered this door, you were destined to never get out again."

The light words tell a ruthless fact.

Ye Weilan gasped and the sound of the clothes rubbing from behind her was faintly heard. Fear caught her heart. She fell backwards and looked in a panic: "No, don't..."

She leaned against the door panel and watched the man walk over step by step. Every time he took a step, one piece of clothes on his body fell down, revealing his thin chest.

Seeing his intentions, the blood on Ye Weilan's face faded away: "Don't come over, don't come over!!"

Qi Ye dragged her up from the ground, wrapped her soft waist with one hand, fixed her head with the other, and kissed her lips hard.

Ye Weilan's tears rolled down her face, and her resistance was so small and ridiculous that she could only let him plunder it to his heart's content.

Qi Yejunmei's face had a hint of coolness and sensibility. The sweetness in her mouth could not satisfy him at all. He longed for this woman. When he first saw her, he had the urge to ravage her.

Qi Ye’s nature in his bones is plunder and occupation.

As for human ethics, he never took it seriously.

His subordinates tried hard, almost crushing her bones. Ye Weilan exclaimed, and his tongue took the opportunity to enter, kissing anxiously and greedy.

At the same time, she picked her up and walked towards the bed.

"Hmm" sounded, and Qi Ye suddenly let out a muffled groan. The little wild cat in his arms bit him hard. Taking advantage of his relaxation, she pushed her away hard, fell to the ground, quickly got up, ran around, and tried to find a way out.

But where is the way out for a completely confined room?

She burst into tears: "Don't treat me like this, please, if you are angry, I step on you, will you chop my foot?"

Qi Ye licked the blood on his lips with his tongue, and couldn't tell which one was more redder, the blood or his lips. When he looked at the pitiful little woman, what aroused in his heart was not pity, but the increasing desire. Ye Weilan must not know how loving her charm was.

"Stop shouting," he took off the remaining clothes on his body, and his slender and perfect body appeared without any restraint. He picked up the woman on the ground, his eyes were cold: "No one can save you here. In your world, I am the biggest. I want you, no one can stop you. You are me alone!"

Under her extremely pale face, his big hand moved, and the skirt on her body turned into pieces of rags, a soft body as white as snow, revealing his arms and breathing with a clear fragrance of beauty.

Ye Weilan let out a scream of horror.

Qi Ye threw her on the bed, then pressed her down, and stroked her breasts with one hand. The man's rationality was about to break apart. He spread his legs so beautifully that he stepped into her body without any foreplay.
Chapter completed!