Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

When Wen Nanning woke up, it was already two hours later.

The room was very dark, but there was still a faint light source overhead, allowing her to see everything in the room clearly.Her eyeballs moved, and she lightly pressed her temples with her hands. Apart from being a little dizzy, she didn't feel much discomfort.

This is not her room, it's like a hotel.

Wen Nanning sat up immediately when she realized this, and the scene before she fainted was embedded in her mind at the same time.

Her heart sank suddenly, and she subconsciously lifted the quilt, and when she found that she was only wearing underwear, her porcelain-white face had already faded blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.The man was sitting in the corner, shaking the wine glass in his hand, staring at the expression of the woman on the bed as if he was looking at prey.

Finally, as if in response, the woman tilted her head, glanced over with blank eyes, and then her eyes were as frightened as a small animal, and she wrapped herself in the sheet with both hands.

She took a breath and tried her best to look calm, but the trembling tone still leaked a bit, "What did you do to me?"

Ye Silang put down his wine glass, stood up from the sofa, and seemed ready to walk over.

However, he didn't wear an inch of his upper body, only a bath towel around his waist covered the important parts. Wen Nanning was flustered, and quickly turned her head to stop him in a cold voice, "Don't come here, what the hell are you trying to do?"

But Ye Silang didn't listen to her, stood up slowly, walked to the bed, and was about to grab her with his hand, but Wen Nanning screamed, backed up again and again, and retreated to the other side of the bed.

Ye Silang looked at the woman who was diagonal to him, with a faint smile on his face, but he made a gesture to pull the bath towel around his waist. Wen Nanning turned his head even further in fright, and quickly warned, "Yeslang, you can't Do this. If Ji Yanxi knows, he will not let you go. "

Ye Silang shrugged indifferently, but he didn't force his way over. Instead, he leaned against the head of the bed, put his hands behind his head, looked at a certain void, and said calmly as if chatting,
"It's not easy to get the approval of the family. There are a lot of relatives and children in a wealthy family like ours. If you make a mistake, you will be caught by the pigtails. You have to keep pouring in energy and tell them that you are irreplaceable. , you can sit firmly in this position."

Wen Nanning remained silent, trying to go down and pick up the clothes on the ground and put them on.

But his calm voice came from beside him, "Don't force me to do what you don't want to do."

Wen Nanning's outstretched fingers froze, she bit her lip and turned to stare at him, "Why are you doing this? You... What are you doing taking off my clothes!"

From what he said, at least it can be heard that he did nothing but strip her clothes, but what is his purpose?
Just for this... chat?
Ye Silang ignored her anger, and still didn't look at her, but the corners of his lips slightly curled up, "We still have time, we can get to know each other."

"What time?"

Wen Nanning wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, for fear of showing a little.

Sensing her movement, he raised his brows, "What are you covering, I haven't seen it?"

"you……"

Wen Nanning blushed, "I didn't expect Mr. Ye to have a special habit, he likes to take off his clothes and just chat.

"Heh..." Ye Silang chuckled, and the laughter overflowed from the depths of his throat, with some sarcasm, "You like to do things with real swords and guns? If you want to, I can serve you, after all, I also No loss."

Wen Nanning already understood that there was no point in arguing with him verbally, so she could only hold her breath and ask him, "What do you really want? Chat all night?"

"It won't happen overnight."

Ye Silang said calmly, as if he was thinking about something.

Wen Nanning couldn't figure out what he meant, and it was obvious that he didn't want to rape her, or he would have done it when she was in a coma, but when she thought of the moment before the coma, she asked with a sullen face, "How did you make me faint? of?"

Ye Silang smiled, "Your reflex arc is a bit long. When you enter the tea room, it's just a cup of tea. What's there to guess?"

This man is truly lawless.

And Ji Zhonghuai!
She would never have thought that Ji Zhonghuai would treat her like this.

In the past, she thought that he was Ji Yanxi's father after all, and she just didn't like herself, but she didn't expect him to be able to do this.

Wen Nanning lowered her head, trembling with anger at the two men.

But after a short period of surprise, she calmed down, she leaned against the head of the bed like him, but still guarded the farthest distance from him.

"What is your purpose in doing this?"

she asked again.

Ye Silang didn't hide it this time, but said directly, "Wait for someone."

After speaking, he tilted his head and looked at her.

Wen Nanning's eyelids twitched, "Who are you waiting for?"

Ye Silang smiled, his long and narrow phoenix eyes filled with mockery, "You should be able to guess it!"

The heart is like hanging a big stone and falling straight down.

She felt as if something was blocked in her throat, her face was stiff, and she spoke with difficulty, "Do you want Ji Yanxi to see this scene?"

Ye Silang didn't deny or admit it, but just looked at her indifferently, "Do you think he will believe that he cares about you if he sees this scene?"

Wen Nanning's face was pale.

It looks like a ghost under the dim light.

She felt that she couldn't help shaking, especially the fingertips holding the quilt.

She knows Ji Yanxi well.

He may not care, but it is really possible to believe it.

Ji Yanxi is the kind of person who only believes what he sees with his own eyes.

"What's in it for you?"

She really didn't understand why Ye Silang would do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit himself.

Or did Ji Zhonghuai promise him something!
When Wen Nanning thought of the man who was gentle on the outside but paranoid on the inside, his heart felt cold.

How will Ji Yanxi face his father in the future!

Ye Silang didn't answer her, but withdrew the hand supporting his head, and moved a little towards the center of the bed.

Wen Nanning came back to her senses, and stared at him guardedly, "Don't come here. Ye Silang, don't be impulsive. You are making an enemy of Ji Yanxi by doing this. If you offend him, don't say you are in the Ye family. You won't be able to get along in Beicheng, so calm down."

Ye Silang didn't take it seriously, and while she was "persuading her with nice words", she was pulled into his arms, how could Wen Nanning be peacefully embraced by him, she struggled desperately, and punched him through the quilt He kicked him, but he was afraid of tearing off the quilt, so he hesitated to kick him.

But after struggling a few times, he was hugged tightly, unable to move.

Wen Nanning panted and twisted her body, but Ye Silang remained motionless.

He held her in his arms like a chick.

Wen Nanning was very discouraged. He had a frail face, but after taking off his clothes, he was full of muscles. There was a thin layer of bedding between him and her, but she could still feel his hard chest.

Ye Silang lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Yeslan's three words sound nice when you say them. Come on, say it again."

Wen Nanning turned her head away, avoiding his scorching breath, pursed her lips and remained silent.

He didn't seem to care about her indifference to him.

Ye Silang buried his head on her neck and shoulders, causing her to tremble, and she felt that the skin he leaned against must have had goosebumps.Wen Nanning gritted her teeth and said, "Stay away from me."

"I can't. I didn't go to you, you've already made an exception. To be honest, if it's another woman, I don't care if she hates me or not." He said with his lips against her neck.

Wen Nanning suppressed the nausea, pursed her thin lips into a straight line, and said angrily, "I hate you now."

"That's lighter than me asking you, isn't it?"

Ye Silang stopped listening to her nonsense, and moved closer to sucking her neck deeply. Wen Nanning suffered from pain and struggled more violently. He didn't even care whether he wanted to be naked in front of him, if he dared... She will kill him for sure.

Wen Nanning's eyes turned red, and she bit her lip tightly with her teeth.

At this moment, there was a loud knock on the door of the room.

Wen Nanning suddenly opened her eyes wide, staring at the distant door through the bedroom without blinking.

Ye Silang stopped his movements, raised his head, and sneered, "It's pretty fast."

After finishing speaking, she got out of bed, tore off the bath towel in front of Wen Nanning, and put on the trousers at the end of the bed.

Wen Nanning turned her head to avoid his act of acting like no one else, feeling hopeless in her heart, she couldn't do anything now.

And at the moment Ye Silang pulled the zipper, the door was opened, and Ji Yanxi broke in directly, and then ran into the bedroom like a gust of wind.

Ji Yanxi stood at the door of the bedroom in a dusty manner, and the scene that suddenly broke into his sight hurt his eyes.