The Young Master’s Bride

Yin Yin really wanted to hit the clothes in his hands, Feng Yan's handsome and evil face.

Although she has a cold temper, it does not mean that she is not angry.

Someone was drunk in the early morning and knocked on someone's door.

She really wanted to throw him outside the door last night, but she thought about Qingge and said that Feng Yan is her good buddy, and she can be regarded as a face to Qingge.

How could he have thought that he was so brazen and threatened her.

She blushed at the thought of what he did to herself in the car that night.

She remembered that he was not like this when he was young.

"Feng Shao, do you need me to call Qingge now?"

Yin Yin just didn't want her aunt to ask Feng Yan something about Nana.

She wasn't sure if Feng Yan remembered what happened that night...

"Hit, tell her that I slept with you last night. I think she will force me to marry you and be responsible for you!"

Feng Yan shrugged, that lazy and evil look had the aura of control over everything.

Yin Yin didn't expect him to be so shameless, threw his clothes on the bed, turned around and left.

However, after just two steps, his body was pulled over by a strong force.

He was immediately thrown on the bed that was not too soft.

The man's movements were so fast that Yin Yin didn't react at all, and he was suppressed there.

"Feng Yan, you are not allowed to touch me!"

Yin Yin wanted to hit Feng Yan with his knees, but he was pressed with his legs.

The scene in the car that night reverberated in Yin Yin's mind. Feng Yan was so powerful that he couldn't resist completely.

"What should be touched or shouldn't be touched, I've touched them all, and you want to say something? Huh?"

The slender fingers provoked Yin Yin's chin and tilted his head slightly with a playful expression on his face.

Feng Yan felt that Nana's serious appearance sometimes really followed her mother.

"..."

Yin Yin shrugged his face, but did not shrug off Feng Yan's fingers holding her jaw.

"Feng Shao, don't go too far!"

Yin Yin's face was red enough to bleed, and he scolded Feng Yan countless shamelessly.

"What is excessive? This? Or is it?"

Feng Yan held up Yin Yin's body with one hand, and pinched Yin Yin's **** with his big palm.

The thin lips sealed the small mouth that was eager to speak.

Yin Yin's breath was looted in an instant, and she was forced to endure it.

This is not the first time they kissed, nor the second time, nor...

But when an unfamiliar current flowed through his body, Yin Yin still trembled uncontrollably.

This strange and somewhat familiar feeling gradually made her eyes wet. She thought that she and him would never have any more intersections.

However, destiny is such an arrangement.

"Little girl Yin, my aunt said..."

The door was pushed abruptly, and Nana's voice sounded like an oriole.

Feng Yan was already under Qing Yu's control. He didn't expect that once he got on this woman, he would lose control of somewhere in his body.

However, Nana's voice still gave his reason the upper hand.

Turned over to end the kiss, and covered the body with a quilt.

"Nana, remember to knock on the door in the future!"

Feng Yan's voice was hoarse that was lifted by the youth.

Yin Yin blushed and got out of the bed, very upset at Feng Yan's preaching to her daughter.

Although it is also his daughter, but it has nothing to do with him.

"Uncle, you are not very busy, let's go when you sleep well! My mother and I are okay!"

Nana's face was very cold, and the intimate thing Feng Yan did to Yin Yin seemed to Nana to bully her mother.