Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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"Come on, let me offer a toast to both of you, thank you for your generosity. If you read novels, go to *小*说*网"

Kuang Jingye casually diverted the topic away.

The three of you toasted me and I toasted you, the atmosphere became a little more active.

In the middle, Yin Yanyan went to the bathroom, and when she came back, she found Ye Yanmo leaning against the wall of the corridor and smoking. [

A little red light in his hand flickered on and off, and the slightly dim light in the corridor shone on him, making his slender body half-lit and half-dark.

Just leaning there lazily, it makes people feel resplendent, with a sultry and seductive beauty.

Yin Yanyan paused slightly, then moved forward, nodded slightly at him, and walked past him.

She has already made up her mind to treat him as a passerby, so start from now on.

I won't ignore him, only acquaintances who nod...

Tightening her wrist, someone grabbed her from behind: "Yanyan!"

Yin Yanyan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt the scorching heat of his palm rushing up his wrist, and his breath suddenly approached.

The faint smell of alcohol and his unique cold fragrance instantly surrounded her.

"Let go!" Yin Yanyan struggled.

His breath has always been her poison, both longing and resisting...

She despises herself like this, so she struggles even harder.

Ye Yanmo simply pulled her into his arms.With another push, he pushed her against the wall.

Yin Yanyan had no way to retreat, his whole body was surrounded by the wall and his arms, and there was no way to escape.

Yin Yanyan was held in his arms, a familiar embrace, a familiar person, and a familiar anger...

She suddenly struggled vigorously: "Ye Yanmo, what are you doing?! Let me go!"

Ye Yanmo bound her tightly, staring down at her face.

Such a familiar body temperature, such a familiar face, such a familiar touch, a mass of heat burns directly from the lower abdomen...

Each other's bodies used to be so fit, so eager for each other.

Now that he hugs her again, he really can't let go. [

"Yanyan." He called her again, his voice turned a thousand times, as if he was stepping on water, with slight pain: "Yanyan, what do you have to do to forgive me?"

Waves slowly rose in his dark pupils, as if bitterness and helplessness were condensed...

forgive?

After the life and death of so many people, this is no longer a matter of forgiveness...

She took a breath, tried to raise her head, and moved a little away from his breath: "Mr. Ye, I think I have already explained enough on the plane! There is no chance between me and you in this life! Why do you have to die?" To entangle me to death?"

"But—what should I do if I'm not willing? Yanyan, I'm not willing to give up...we used to love each other like that...I remember I once said that as long as I get you, I will be entangled with you for the rest of my life. You once promised, why? Can you go back on your word?"

He drank a little too much tonight, and his eyes were a little blurred.

Stubbornly wanting to get back the original promise.

She agreed, she clearly agreed at the beginning!

Only then did he let himself fall in love... Bleak 