After saying these words, Cheng Anya did not look at Ye Chen, but looked at Ye Se calmly without saying a word.

Over the years, people around him always smell something wrong, but she is probably the first person to talk to him like this. She doesn't know what Ye Chen will react.

To be honest, during the time she was with Ye San Shao, she understood Ye San Shao’s preferences and habits. She always thought she knew him, but there was always one side she couldn’t see, and she vaguely knew that it was related to his childhood.

It's a place where he doesn't allow people to touch.

Perhaps everyone has wounds in their hearts that no one is allowed to touch!

Will he be angry?

The atmosphere was so silent that it was suffocating, and the night color exaggerated the heavy and dullness.

"I'll go to rest first!" Unable to bear the dullness, Cheng Anya turned around and wanted to leave. She suddenly felt her waist tightening, her powerful palm pressed against her waist, and flipped it hard. Before she could scream, she was carried into her arms by Ye Sanshao.

He hugged her tightly, as if she was about to disappear as soon as she let go. He buried his head deeply in her hair, his whole body trembled slightly, his iron arm became stronger and stronger, and he seemed to be about to crush it.

Cheng Anya was so painful that she was hugged by him, but she just frowned slightly, didn't make a sound, and hugged him with her backhand!

Her hands gently stroked his back, softly conveying her cherishment and heartache. Ye Chen was just a child who suffered since childhood, and she suffered more torture than she thought.

But...she doesn't know.

Even if I know, I can't feel the same amount of pain as him.

But after all, it was the past. He could not be disturbed by the nightmares of the past for the rest of his life. He always had fear and despair, and could only be concealed by anger and stiffness.

Ye Chen, you are strong enough that no one can hurt you anymore.

You wrote a business legend, and even Ye Lao Yang is not as good as you. What else do you have to be afraid of?

It's time to get out!

She felt sorry for his every loss of control and anger. In her heart, Young Master Ye should always be arrogant and do his own thing. She would rather him hurt others than others to hurt him.

The breath of night blooms in the air.

A drop of warmth felt on his neck, and Cheng Anya shook all over and suddenly pushed Ye San Shao away. The moonlight made his face very cold. She did not ignore the tears that he had no time to hide...

So embarrassed and so helpless!

"Ye Chen..." Cheng Anya's heart suddenly became soft and soft, and she suddenly regretted her abruptness. Perhaps, she should change to a more euphemistic term, or perhaps, she should not persuade her in such an atmosphere.

He cried...

Although it is just a tear, it is as heavy as a thousand pounds!

Ye Chen didn't expect Cheng Anya would suddenly push him away. Without having time to hide his emotions, he wiped away his tears in a mess, and a bitter pain surged. He didn't want the woman he liked to see his fragile side.

Men may have such thoughts. No matter how hard or tired they are, they have the self-esteem of this man. No one wants to be seen in such a miserable moment...

How many years has he been crying?

When he recognized Ningning, his eyes were so sore that they didn't even cry, but Cheng Anya's words aroused the softest pain in his heart.

"I hate you!" Ye San Shao said in a deep voice, hugged her and roared viciously in her ear, "I hate you. I am always so smart. Are you happy to see me in a messy look swallowed by the past? Are you proud to uncover my scars? Why are you always..."

He suddenly couldn't continue talking!

The voice was dull and even more in the throat.

Who dares to say that Cheng Anya is not gentle at all, and who dares to say that Cheng Anya is not considerate at all.

Her gentleness and considerate are always so sudden that it makes people unprepared for it. It can stab the darkness in people's hearts in just one sentence and make you feel deeply painful, but this pain is a touching pain.

For the first time, I realized so deeply that this woman loved him!

Because of love for him, he said these words, hoping that he would get out of the shadow of the past and not be tortured by the past.

She is so smart that it makes people hate it, but she is so pure that it makes people unable to... don't love it!

Suddenly I want her very much!

Every drop of blood in the blood vessels was clamoring for impulse, wanting to love her fiercely.

Desire comes urgently and violently!

Young Master Ye San completely gave up his reason, turned around and pressed her against the railing, leaned over, and kissed her lips hard.

A fierce and domineering kiss, with no tenderness or skill, like the most instinctive emotional catharsis of animals, who want to completely bear the touch and enthusiasm that surges in their hearts.

Sex is not everything in love!

But no love can leave sex!

Spiritual love never exists!

When love heats up to a certain level, it will develop desire for each other's bodies.

The air is heating up step by step!

The wind on the balcony is blowing slightly cool, but it cannot dissipate the heat and ambiguity in the air.

Cheng Anya was forced to bear his weight, her upper body kept tilting back, Ye San Shao kept pressing her, plundering her breath frantically, her sweetness...

Not enough, no matter how much you kiss, you can't calm down the heat in your heart!

It cannot soothe the trolls who are ready to move.

"Anya, respond to me..." Ye Sanshao let go of her slightly, put her forehead against her forehead, her lips pressed against her lips, and made a hoarse voice, her lips rubbed warmly against her lips...

I want her response greedily...

Cheng Anya's cheeks were so red that it almost dripped. The man's low and dumb tone of his ears were like a demon's roar, like a demon tempting the angel to fall.

So charming, so gentle, so heart-wrenching.

In accordance with the same desire in his heart, Cheng Anya hooked his neck and took the initiative to send her lips...

Young Master Ye trembled slightly, and his plundering movements became wilder...

It was not until Cheng Anya couldn't breathe that Ye San Shao let her go with compassion. Both of them were breathing unsteadily, and their heartbeat was extremely clear in the night, with his and hers, intertwined with ambiguous melody.

The forehead was pressed against the forehead, and the hot breathing was also entangled in ambiguously, forming a sense of intimacy and passion. The breathing was breathing, and it could not be calmed down.

"Did this tear flow because of me?" Cheng Anya asked softly with her eyes closed, her face as hot as fire, and her heart, which was beating violently, was tense, quietly, looking forward.

Cheng Anya feels that she has really fallen!

He fell in love with this man she thought she would never fall in love with at first, and Ye San Shao was not the type she liked at all.

She resisted and struggled, and finally slowly obeyed her heart and changed it bit by bit for him. If it were before, she would never have had such a lot of effort to care for people other than Ningning.

But what to do?

Love means love, how long can you resist?

Life is only so long, how much time do you have to resist him, fall in love with him, and forget him.

It's better to let yourself go.

You can't dare not love just because you are afraid of letting go.

"Yes, what should I do? I seem to... start to love you!" Ye San Shao kissed her restrainedly, landed on her cheeks, and on her slightly trembling eyes. The tone was filled with a hint of helplessness, a hint of relief, and a hint of expectation.

It’s not surprising to fall in love with a woman like Cheng Anya!

Although she is not the type he likes and her personality is not about his spleen and stomach, he just wants her, what should I do?

"What a good start!" Cheng Anya smiled.

Who said that if a man is willing to cry for you, then don’t question his love for you!

Maybe he liked her more than she thought.

"Yes, it's a great start!" Ye San Shao repeated her words, his head slightly tilted, and his four lips naturally pressed against each other...

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came, and the tender voice of a small breast bag was squeezing, "Dad, I have a problem..."

Before the two could hide the scene, the pink figure of the little breasts appeared at the door...

stunned!

Cheng Anya's mind was blank, and Ye Chen pulled over the quilt to cover Cheng Anya's body as fast as possible...

The young master Ye San, who was dazed by lust, didn't notice it at all, and he didn't close the door!
Chapter completed!