The Young Master’s Bride

Looking at Feng Yan with annoyance, is there such a joke?

She also read so many Danmei novels.

Li Beichen knew why Ye Qingge would read such novels.

"So stupid, deserve to be punished!"

As soon as the voice fell, Li Beichen grabbed Ye Qingge's mouth and attacked her like a violent storm.

She dare to say that he and Feng Yan are a couple? Which eye did she see that they were worthy?

"Uh...uh..."

Ye Qingge beat Li Beichen on the shoulder angrily, is he crazy? So many people are...

The tip of her tongue is numb, and the force of sucking and gnawing is almost pulling out the root of her tongue...

Li Beichen's kisses are just like him, always suffocating.

It wasn't until the breath of the two of them was confused that Li Beichen didn't want to end the kiss.

But against Ye Qingge's forehead, he calmed down his restlessness.

Ye Qingge's blushing can drip bleeding, crazy...

The corner of Feng Yan's mouth was still smiling playfully, and the faint fragrance of Ye Qingge still remained around his nose.

Feng Yan's temperament is changeable, his forbearance is also his best, just like a dormant hunter.

Before, he kissed Ye Qingge in front of Li Beichen. Today, Li Beichen returned it to him.

This taste is really not bad, Li Beichen wanted to cut him out at the beginning, right?

Both the flames and the ice looked away, but they didn't dare to relax at all times, because the room was full of low pressure at this time.

"You and I are a couple!" Li Beichen's breath was still strong, with a taste of extreme restraint.

"Crazy..." Ye Qingge is not much better. In front of so many people, being kissed by Li Beichen's tongue makes her not ashamed to blush.

"Chen, you started chaos again and finally abandoned it! If you say yes, you will pester me for a lifetime!"

Feng Yan deliberately spoke in Ye Qingge's voice, with a soft tone, soft, like acting like a baby.

Coupled with that enchanting peachy eyes, the indescribable amorous feelings are intriguing.

Ye Qingge wanted to hit her head to death, so can't blame her for misunderstanding?

Looking at Feng Yan's sad and infatuated look, who would believe that they were all right?

"Stop disgusting me!" Li Beichen avoided Ye Qingge's injured arm and walked out holding her hand.

Li Beichen was really disgusted. It wasn't Feng Yan's expression and words at this time, but the thought that Ye Qingge thought of him as crooked, he became angry.

"Young Master, you... don't stop?" There are some things that others don't know, but Han Bing knows best.

"It's mine no one can grab it, it's not time yet!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Yan's mouth, and the soft words still lingered in his ears, the little uncle that uttered, it was very...

In the car, Ye Qingge rarely nestled in Li Beichen's arms cleverly.

Repeatedly appeared in her mind, the moment she shot at that rocket...

Feng Yan said that she didn't kill people, but how could she feel that people killed herself!

"Flame, did I...kill that person?"

"Miss Ye, no, you don't have that kind of marksmanship!" Flame could see clearly that the headshot was indeed shot by Ye Qingge.

"Don't think about it, you don't have that ability. They are all foreign mercenaries. They kill people without blinking, and they will die!"

Li Beichen's big palm wrapped Ye Qingge's little hand, feeling her trembling, he knew she was still in panic.

Those mercenaries do not distinguish between good and evil, and kill people when they pay.