What a person gets, he has to pay in return.

She got the warmth of her family from Ye Weilan and the others, so when she was in danger, she stood up, what was wrong?

As for the injury...

I can only blame myself for being inferior to others.

"Ya, if she was possessed by a disaster star, then I must be the reincarnation of the broom star." Her tone was very quiet, with a hint of sadness.

Everyone in the family called her broom star privately because her parents died as soon as she was born. Some people say that she killed them. She had the life of being a eldest lady, but she did not have that good luck.

She often heard such rumors before she was seven years old, but suddenly, all the gossip disappeared overnight. After so many years, she had never heard a saying that she had "bad luck".

Yi Sa glared at her fiercely, and roughly grabbed her uninjured arm to check her wound.

Ye Yan's cold eyebrows and eyes curled slightly.

She said such cruel words last time, and he was so angry that he almost beat her up, and she thought he might never pay attention to her again.

Just such a subtle expression change made Yi Sa's heart soften, and all the anger and resentment buried for many days dissipated. He sat down beside the bed, hugged her shoulder and carried the person into his arms, tightly, fiercely, and a little reluctant to leave.

Ye Yan didn't refuse, and it was rare that the atmosphere was good. He saw her because of concern.

Since he expressed his feelings to her, the two of them were at odds with each other. She rarely had such a good manner. Yi Sa's cold eyes stared at her beautiful face and gradually softened. Her cold eyes, jade-like nose tips, and tender red lips made him fascinated...

He forgot his original intention, found the sweet lips in his memory, and kissed them.

Her long eyelashes trembled. The moment his cold lips pressed against him, she turned her head and was about to hide, but he pinched her chin and pinched her waist with the other hand, making her scream in pain.

He kissed her lips, gnawing on her lips almost greedily, and the cold breath gradually became warm, tenderness, love, hatred and anger, unwillingness, monopoly... This kiss contained too many complex emotions.

Ye Yan couldn't breathe when he kissed her, because she suffocated her snow-white face gradually turned red. Her eyes widened and her hands pounded his chest, but she didn't shake it at all.

On the contrary, because of her resistance, his plundering action became stronger and stronger.

Her consciousness began to dissipate, and her chest was almost exploded. The moment before she was about to faint, he finally let her go with mercy.

Ye Yan was gasping for breath. A woman who had never experienced the influence of love and incident was almost the same as a blank paper in some aspects.

Yisa's thin lips were brightly colored, like a blooming rose. This stunning rouge color added a charm to the holy young man in white. His slender fingers gently stroked her lips, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Don't press your breath when kissing."

Ye Yan looked at his face, his soft expression was completely curled up, and he spoke the cold fact: "We are cousins, you shouldn't treat me like this, and you're about to get engaged."
Chapter completed!