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Chapter 723 Can You Go Back To The Past?

After Yang Yifan returned to his room, he knew that he had been poisoned by the couple's pill lock, so he wanted to use his spiritual power to force the poison out.

Yang Yifan may have thought of that kind of poison too simply, he couldn't find the poison with his spiritual power, so he couldn't force it out, and he couldn't find the poison with the Red Moon Flame.

Yang Yifan spent most of his efforts, but finally he was angry and did not force the poison out of his body.

He was in a hurry and was very irritable. After finishing the work, he covered his heart with his hands, and his expression was very ugly.

It was already very late, the moon did not know when it had penetrated into the clouds, and the lightning seemed to cut through the clouds like sharp swords.

Zhao Xueyan cooked a bowl of lotus seed soup for Yang Yifan with the fire in her room.

She put the lotus seed soup in the soul-eating box, and when she walked out the door, it hadn't rained yet, but when she walked 100 meters, the pouring rain fell down, and instantly wiped her The white dress was wet.

Zhao Xueyan felt that it was pointless to go back to get the umbrella at this time, not to mention that she had already arrived at Yang Yifan's door.

She walked over against the storm.

Stretching out her hand, she said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Yang, it's me, Xueyan, and I brought you a bowl of lotus seed soup."

Yang Yifan took his hands away from his heart, straightened his hair, and walked to the door. The moment he opened the door, he saw Zhao Xueyan standing at the door like a drowned rat, with strands of hair still dripping down. The white clothes on her body were all wet, and they were tightly attached to her skin.

The white clothes were originally opaque, but after being drenched by the rain, they have almost become transparent now.

Zhao Xueyan wasn't too ugly in the first place, but at this moment her body was faintly visible, with a hazy beauty.

She stood in front of Yang Yifan like a woman wearing few clothes, which made Yang Yifan feel a little uncomfortable.

It was pouring rain outside, and Zhao Xueyan's body was still drenched by the rain, but the food box in her arms was not wet.

She protects her food box like she protects her own child.

"It's so late, why are you still not sleeping?"

Yang Yifan let Zhao Xueyan into the house.

"Mr. Yang, I heard from Xueyan that you haven't eaten in the cafeteria yet, so I made you a bowl of lotus seed soup. You can drink it while it's hot!"

Yang Yifan took the lotus seed soup, put the lotus seed soup on the table, smelled the faint fragrance, and said: "Well, this soup tastes good, thanks for your hard work!"

"It's not hard, Mr. Yang, hurry up and drink it while it's hot!"

Zhao Xueyan's body was still shaking, she sneezed and said sorry to Yang Yifan.

"Xueyan, your whole body is soaked, is it cold? Be careful of catching a cold. I have an umbrella here, you go back and change your clothes."

Zhao Xueyan shook her head and said, "No, Mr. Yang, I'm fine. You drink it quickly, or it will get cold in a while."

Yang Yifan didn't force her, and said: "Okay, you sit here for a while, and I'll drink lotus seed soup now."

While drinking, Yang Yifan said that the lotus seed soup tasted very strong, and he looked at Zhao Xueyan from time to time, although he felt that she was not the person he liked, but after seeing her, he still couldn't calm down.

After all, Zhao Xueyan had been talking with him for a year. At that time, Yang Yifan had indeed devoted too much love to her. After breaking up with her, Yang Yifan didn't sleep well for several days and nights.

This woman is sitting opposite him now, and she is wearing so little clothes, it will indeed make many men's heart beat faster when they see it.

After Yang Yifan finished his lotus seed soup, he forced a smile and said, "This lotus seed soup tastes really delicious! Xueyan, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good."

"Mr. Yang likes to drink, I will make it for you often in the future!"

"Thank you so much then."

"Mr. Yang, I think you're not in a good mood today. Did something happen?"

"Oh, it's nothing, you don't have to worry."

"President Yang, did Qin Rushuang provoke you?" Zhao Xueyan asked with rolling eyes.

"Speaking of which, this matter has something to do with her, but I've already dealt with it, and it's fine."

"Mr. Yang, take a good rest and don't tire yourself out. As long as you're fine, I'll go back and rest first."

Zhao Xueyan put the bowls on the table into the food box and cleaned up the table. When she was about to leave, suddenly her foot slipped and she fell forward.

Zhao Xueyan's temple happened to be facing a sharp corner of the glass table, if she hit it, she might lose her life.

At that time, Yang Yifan was still two meters away from Zhao Xueyan. This distance was indeed too far for ordinary people, but for Yang Yifan, the distance of two meters was just a blink of an eye.

With a flash of his body, he was behind Zhao Xueyan. He stretched out his hand and passed through Zhao Xueyan's ribs, holding Zhao Xueyan firmly.

His hand just touched the woman's soft spot.

After Yang Yifan straightened Zhao Xueyan, Zhao Xueyan was a little embarrassed, her face turned red immediately.

Yang Yifan also quickly let go of his hands, and said very seriously: "It was dangerous just now, you have to be careful."

Zhao Xueyan heard that Yang Yifan cared about her so much, she couldn't help hugging him from behind Yang Yifan, and said: "Yifan, thank you, thank you for saving me just now."

"It's okay, this is what I should do."

Yang Yifan grabbed Zhao Xueyan's hand, took her hand away, and said: "Xueyan, there are some things that you can never go back to. Just pay attention to yourself, if there is a suitable one, marry it!"

"Mr. Yang, I...actually, in my heart, I have never let go of you. Can you forgive me for being willful? Only now do I realize that you are the best."

"All of this is impossible, you do it yourself!"

"Mr. Yang, as long as you want, we can go back to the past. Tonight, I can give myself completely to you."

Zhao Xueyan has given Tang Songwen the first time, how could she be complete?

Yang Yifan wanted to say that you will never be complete, but later he felt that these words were too hurtful, so he didn't say it.

"I understand what you mean, and let me tell you, in my heart, there is only Dong Xianling. You go!"

Yang Yifan's words were like a sharp dagger piercing Zhao Xueyan's heart, causing her unbearable pain.

She covered her eyes and left Yang Yifan's room crying.

The rain outside the door was getting heavier.

The lightning bolts were like long swords in the hands of a crazy hunter, tearing open bloody mouths one after another.

Zhao Xueyan didn't know how much water was poured on her body, and she didn't know when the floor tiles in her room were covered with water.

The knocking on the door became more and more urgent!

(End of this chapter)