The Young Master’s Bride

Ye Qingge pursed his mouth suddenly, staring at Feng Yan with wide eyes.

Although it was a question, but in Ye Qingge's ears, it was a statement.

Breathing became rapid, and the sound of Li Beichen turning the doorknob came from outside the door.

"Didn't you let him kiss too?"

Eyes full of evil charm, what Feng Yan said, the scorching breath slapped Ye Qingge's face.

Like a kid begging for sweets...

Ye Qingge pursed her mouth, widened her eyes and shook her head. She was very cute at this time.

Is she forced?

"Ah, do you want to say that you were forced?"

Feng Yan said as if he could understand what she meant.

Ye Qingge nodded immediately.

"It seems that I shouldn't ask you a gentleman, I should use a strong one, sorry!"

When speaking, Feng Yan had already clamped Ye Qingge's hands.

Behind her, when he opened the door with the other hand, his lips had already struck Ye Qingge's tight little mouth strongly and fiercely.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Ye Qingge was about to speak, her delicate lips were sealed.

The masculine breath filled her mouth instantly.

Ye Qingge's eyes widened in horror, but couldn't get rid of it.

How could Feng Yan kiss her and open the door...

The door slowly opened, and Li Beichen stood at the door, watching the two kissing strongly a step away.

The blue veins on his forehead were violent, and he stood there with a handsome face, like the emperor of the dark night.

Ye Qingge couldn't get rid of no matter how hard she struggled, she wanted to bite her, but he was vigorously clamped on her jaw.

Can only be forced to bear his kiss.

Ye Qingge was wronged and annoyed, why did she let her run into these two men, why...

A strong fist wind hit, Feng Yan turned around and let go of Ye Qingge who was panting from his kiss.

"It's so sweet!"

Slender fingers ran across Ye Qingge's red lips, and Feng Yanxie said freely.

"Asshole!" Ye Qingge raised his hand to slap him, but Feng Yan stopped him.

"You kissed her, did she beat you too?" Holding Ye Qingge's arm.

He turned his head to ask Li Beichen, provocative in his dazzling eyes.

"Feng Yan, you let me go!"

Shui Yang's eyes could burst into fire, Ye Qingge really wanted to tear these two men apart.

"Ok!" Feng Yan actually let go of Ye Qingge, because Li Beichen's fist struck again.

Ye Qingge avoided the two of them directly, and had better kill both.

"Are you here to die?" Li Beichen asked with a sneer after a kick passed.

His voice is full of anger, Ye Qingge belongs to him, but Feng Yan kissed him...

"Why don't you say that I miss you?"

Thinking that Ye Qingge had misunderstood the relationship between him and Li Beichen, Feng Yan said rudely.

The pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to discharge, blinking at Li Beichen.

Feng Yan didn't spare a punch either.

They are very good at dodge, so no one hurt anyone.

"Don't disgust me!"

Looking at Feng Yan's attractive eyes, Li Beichen felt so disgusting, a big man charged him with electric discharge.

Are these two men openly talking about love in front of her?

Not wanting to see them two, Ye Qingge walked into the bathroom.

Constantly gargle and wash her lips. I don't know why. When Li Beichen kissed herself, she didn't feel like she wanted to be cleaned.

However, being kissed by Feng Yan, especially in front of Li Beichen, she felt uncomfortable...

The necklace fell out, and a small ruby ​​on the cross glowed, making Ye Qingge stunned.