Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He took off his jacket, walked slowly over, and sat beside her: "Tomorrow morning, go to City H with me."

Bai Xueli looked at him at once, "Ye Mulin."

He still stared at her: "I gave your father twenty million."

He said that he gently stroked her chin with his fingers, and squeezed: "You are mine now."

She slapped his hand away, "I am not yours."

Ye Mulin stared at her for a moment, and got up indifferently: "Then you can try to see if you can stay in City B, and if your 20 million is yours."

She looked angry: "Despicable."

He stood at the door of the bedroom, turned gently, and said lightly, "Wen Yuan will not be among us."

She asked sarcastically, "You mean she won't show up in front of us, will you?"

Then she smiled softly, "Ye Mulin, you made a mistake. You should promise Wen Yuan about this, but I am really insignificant."

Ye Mulin unbuttoned his shirt, unbuttoning it piece by piece, then stopped, walked over and stopped in front of her, bending over in front of her, in a low and hoarse voice, "Don't you care?"

Squeezing her jaw, her voice became even more hoarse: "Who was standing in the wind vent that night without moving for a long time."

"Really?" Bai Xueli tilted her head, "What about you, after you saw me, did you give Wen Yuan a goodnight kiss or did you not lift up when you did with her that night?"

He squeezed her chin without explanation, only his face was pale.

His expression was cold, "Shirley Bai, it's good."

He smiled softly, "I will let you know if I can lift..."

Bai Xueli gritted her teeth and reached out to touch him: "I don't want it, Ye Mulin, I don't want it, have you heard?"

How could he hear it? He was angry at this time, and he wanted her to take back all the bad words.

The sofa was very soft and carried two adults. He pressed her to keep her from moving, and his beautiful thin lips pressed against her ear bones, and said lowly: "You don't want it? Tell me later, eh?"

Probably in anger, he squeezed her chin and kissed her hard. The kiss to the bottom made her feel painful, and she was uncomfortable at all. Bai Xueli shook her fist on his shoulder. But to him, it's as insignificant as cotton candy.

He kissed fiercely, and his big hand went down, hurting her so hard.

"No." She turned her face away, but he immediately followed and kissed her frantically.

She was so painful and uncomfortable by him that she couldn't bear it, so she took a bite on his lips.

Ye Mulin left her lips, looked at her deeply, and then said in a low voice: "Bai Xueli."

She gasped, looking helplessly at his red eyes, a little scared.

He rarely did this. When they got married before, he was rude, but he was definitely not like that.

He stared at her, then lowered his head and took a strong bite on her lips.

She snorted, but did not dare to move.

He took another bite, her body trembling, watching him bite bit by bit, finally she couldn't bear it, crying: "Ye Mulin, don't want it..."

His strength was well controlled, and he did not bite and bleed, but that strength made her want to cry and scream.

She begged like this, and he stopped, the breath entwining her voice dull, "Can you still bite?"