ck and forth, Han Bi's face was very unpleasant.Warmth couldn't help but want to complain, she admitted she was mistaken. Mrs. Ye and gentleness definitely had nothing to do with each other, this woma...Ye Fei Mo let out another cold snort, obviously unconvinced.

Warmth is innocent.

"It's really a dessert shop. I'll take you there another day."

"Get lost, I wouldn't go to your place anyway." Ye Fei shook his head, with a cold and beautiful expression. The corners of his warm lips twitched, Ye Er Shao, do you have to be so tsundere Do you have to be so tsundere...

"Okay, okay, okay, so we're not going then" Wen Nuann said warmly and good-naturedly.

Ye Fei held onto the warm ears, "You dare let him kiss you What does Article 13 of the agreement say"

Warm tears, this is really a misunderstanding.

"It's a staged photo, the paparazzi are morons, there's no way around it." With a warm, insincere laugh, Ye Er Shao seemed to be trying to smooth things over. If he truly got angry, it would be difficult to handle, so the best approach was to avoid provoking him.

"Get lost! Even if you wanted to, paparazzi couldn't fabricate that."

"Warmth, "...Ye Fei Mo, I'm asking you seriously, is this what they call jealousy"

Will he be jealous

Can you

This idea made Wen warm with excitement, it was simply a miracle.

Ye Fei Mo was taken aback, his eyes narrowed dangerously. He suddenly grabbed Wen Nuan who was sprawled on the sofa, leaning down to block her lips. Wen Nuan was caught off guard, pinned down by him, unable to utter a word before he silenced her.

Ye Fei's kiss was especially fierce, as if he were plundering the very air.

His warm lips were teasingly tender, she pretended to bite Ye Fei Mo's tongue, but he dodged it nimbly and kissed her with even more fervor.

Warmth nudged his shoulder several times, but to no avail. He couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. Before he could even explain, who kissed him Damn it, what was the point of kissing

But her reason melted into a puddle under Ye Ershao's offensive, she couldn't think of anything.

All she knew was that a fire ignited within her, surging through her veins with electric intensity. She couldn't help but tremble.

Ye Fei Mo released her lips, looking at her deeply, as if seeing her for the first time. The woman beneath him had flushed cheeks and a hazy gaze, her beautiful peach blossom eyes radiating captivating light.

Her lips were swollen and red from being kissed, looking alluringly plump.

Ye Fei Mo's heart skipped a beat, his hand instinctively reaching out to brush the strands of hair from her cheek. His heart fluttered with warmth, his face flushed like the dawn. Last time, they almost went too far. Ye Fei Mo had said to wait until after her period ended before doing anything. But even when the stitches were removed, he hadn't touched her.

"Warmth, I want you." Ye Fei Mo said, this desire tormented him for a long time, he didn't know why he was crazy wanting her, just wanted her.

The rest, no one else will do.

His hand gently stroked her earlobe, a little itchy, a little numb. The warmth filled her mind, turning it into mush, completely dazed.

Is he asking her

Warmth didn't know if she was ready. She was conflicted, wanting it sometimes, but resisting it other times.

She hasn't figured it out yet.

Ye Fei mo lowered his head and kissed her lips, gently to the point of making one's heart tremble. His hand had already slipped into her clothes, covering that beautiful place, lightly kneading the tip at its peak.

The warm whimpers were swallowed by his kiss, an electric current racing through his mind, down to his fingertips and finally converging in his lower abdomen, burning like fire.

Ye Fei Mo pulled up her skirt, savagely removing her inner—clothes, bowing his head to take her tender cherry red lips, xishun lightly biting. The other hand did not let go either side, kneading and flattening at will.

“Not ink…” A warm current of numbness ran down her spine, and she couldn't help but call his name. She wanted to refuse him, but her body instinctively arched, pushing her softness further into his lips and teeth.

That innocent reaction completely pleased Ye Fei Mo.

He liked hearing her soft voice at this moment, it was clearly resistance yet with a hint of compliance. This contradictory blend only heightened the man's desire for conquest.

He kissed her lips, "Will you"

Initially, he didn't touch her because he wanted her to be willing. For her willingness, he endured great hardship, clearly not a gentleman, yet pretending to be one. This feeling was beyond ordinary suffering.

Even though his heart yearned for her, he still wanted to hear her say she was willing.

Warmth pursed her lips, not knowing what to say. Ye Fei Mo didn't waste words either. He directly took off her top. He sat up and held her whole person in his arms, placing her on his lap.

She was stunned. Such a posture made her feel like a child riding on him, being coaxed, held, and pampered. Her face flushed warm with discomfort at such intimacy.

Ye Fei touched her lips with his, the warmth quickly moving to behind her ear, lightly nibbling her soft earlobe. His fiery breath brushed against her ear, warming and sensitizing her skin, causing goosebumps to rise all over. Her whole body felt numb.

Even if she wanted to say no, she couldn't bring herself to do it at this moment.

Ye Fei mocked her by taking a light bite on her earlobe, whispered warmly, and then slapped him.

His hand gradually moved down, tracing the graceful curve of her waist, lingering on her flat stomach. She felt a warmth that was both annoyed and wanting to stop him, but Ye Fei Mo caught her hand, preventing her from resisting.

Ye Fei used all the skills he knew to please Wen Nuan. This was something he had never done before.

He wasn't short of women, they always served him, going to great lengths to please him. He never had to please them, but Warmth was different. He wanted to make her happy.

If it's just desire without love, then any woman would do. That's called release.

But he desired the union of spirit and flesh.

If he hadn't been holding her, she might have already gone limp and fallen off the sofa. Her heart was warm and trembling as she looked at his repressed face, a flash of pity suddenly crossed her mind. He was enduring it so hard, wasn't he

Recently, Ye Fei Mo hasn't been involved in any new scandals. He has disappeared from the entertainment headlines for a while. Whenever he is mentioned, it's only about his past rumored girlfriends. There hasn't been any news about him recently.

It seems like he hasn't found a woman. Could he be holding back

She was lost in thought, but the man, as punishment for her lack of focus, took a bite on her lips. She let out a warm yelp of pain and glared at him. That look sent Ye Er Shao's heart racing. His shimmering, infatuated peach blossom eyes, with just one glare, were like a cat scratching at his chest. Ye Fei Mo let out a low growl, and their positions instantly shifted. She was pushed onto the sofa again, and Ye Er Shao directly tore away her clothes, his long fingers following the thin fabric, teasing her passion. His attack was both swift and fierce.

Warmth was simply no use.

Ye Fei Mo was just about to take off his clothes when the phone rang.

The young master Ye didn't care about the phone at this time, he just wanted to deeply plunge into her body, charging into battle, the phone and everything else would have to wait until after he was done.

So, he ignored the phone completely, insisting on stripping away the last vestiges of warmth. He reached out and grasped her hand, "Phone..."

"Who cares about the phone, just let go. We can talk after we're done." Ye Feimo was very insistent, but the ringing phone sounded like a soul reaper urging him on. Wen Nuan couldn't stand it anymore, and she twisted his arm impatiently, "Answer the phone..."

At this crucial moment, being twisted like this by her only intensified his physical reaction, making it even more primal. Warmth really wanted to shake him awake with the phone; how many days had he gone without eating He was starving like this.

Ye Fei's lips pressed heavily against hers, then snatched the phone with fury. "You better have something important to say!"

Manager Zhang trembled, his forehead creased... This phone call of his seemed to be poorly timed. Had he disrupted Young Master Ye's good time After some deep introspection, Manager Zhang mustered his courage and told Ye Feimo that there was more heartwarming news.

He asked Ye Feimo if he was going to be on the Gossip New Horizon program that evening. Ye Feimo narrowed his eyes, "What kind of news could there possibly be today"

"What's the news" Ye Fei Mo glanced at Wen Nuan before asking. Wen Nuan took the blanket from the side and wrapped it around her body, picked up the clothes that had fallen to the ground, and ran into the bathroom in a flash.

If you don't leave now, you'll be caught soon.

Wen Wen didn't understand her own feelings. Rationally, she kept telling herself that Ye Fei Mo liked Han Bi, and looking at her a few more times was just because she had some resemblance to Han Bi.

A man who treats you as a substitute could never truly love you.

Moreover, the genuine one has come back.

The counterfeit will soon be discarded.

She always told herself this, but every time she met him, she completely surrendered. She was always led around by Ye Fei Mo's nose.

She doesn't understand this version of herself.

The moment he touched her, she went limp, barely able to muster a sound of protest.

She would sooner or later be devoured by Ye Feimo, stripped bare and left with nothing. Losing her body wasn't a big deal, but if she lost her heart, that would be terrifying. She had to keep it safe. After the incident in Fangliu City, she became very resistant to love. This heart of hers, she had to protect it well, she wouldn't give it to anyone else.

Besides taking care of yourself, who else do you expect to take care of you

She was afraid that if she offered her heart, the other person would scorn it, throw it on the ground and stomp on it mercilessly. Then it would be her own sorrow.

Warmth took a long, deep breath and looked at herself in the mirror. She gritted her teeth and smiled, "Warmth, be rational. Don't be foolish anymore. Don't be foolish."

Although she seems to be paying more and more attention to Ye Fei Mo.

This is a poison, she has to quit it!

Staring at her flushed face in the mirror, she turned on the shower. Without hesitation, she stood under the cold water.e bartender naturally recognized him as Ye Yan, and also knew that most people here called him Mr. Mo. 。"Juice You're kidding, big star" Who orders juice at a bar Mo Xiaobai told him to stop messing a...