Zhou Yang's question came without any warning, and Ye Yingning was completely stunned on the spot. She didn't even have time to distinguish his tone carefully, and there was only a voice in her ears asking the question over and over again -

Do you love him? Do you love him?

Yes, love or not? Are you in love, or is the original Ye Yingning in love?

The former is simple, just a question of "right and wrong", but the latter is easily confused and difficult to distinguish.

As if he had already expected that Ye Yingning would not tell the truth to him, Zhou Yang smiled bitterly and let go of his hand.

"You go to sleep, I'll sleep next door."

He waved away her hand that was still holding the cotton ball, stood up and walked out.

Ye Yingning, who had just woken up from a dream, quickly caught up with him, grabbed Zhou Yang's arm, and said hurriedly: "Don't go out! If my parents see me, they will think we two had a quarrel!"

He was stunned, looked back at her, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and asked: "So what? Is there no reason for me to be angry with you tonight?"

Ye Yingning couldn't argue, and said with a tongue-tied mouth: "No, that's not what I meant. If you are angry, let's talk about it when we go home. Don't, don't stay here. I'm afraid my parents will feel uncomfortable for me..."

She had managed to hide it for so long, making Ye Yun and Feng Xuan think that the young couple had only bumped into each other occasionally but had always been in love. If it was discovered that Zhou Yang and she had been sleeping in separate rooms, wouldn't all their previous efforts be wasted!

Zhou Yang gently pushed Ye Yingning's hand away, still in a cold tone, and said sarcastically: "You care about your Ye family's face, but what about my face? Is it really worthless in your eyes? Ye

Ying Ning, since he is a bitch, why bother setting up a memorial arch? Why not wait until daybreak to tell the world and openly announce the matter between you and Luan Chi. Anyway, with his status, no one dares to punish him.

The crime of sabotaging a military marriage! I will grant it to you!"

His tone was too sharp, even decisive.

Ye Yingning's scalp tightened, and he realized in an instant how terrible it would be if what Zhou Yang said came true.

If he found out that his only son was having an affair with a married woman, Luan Jin would not only give Luan Chi a hard lesson, but he would also be the first one to do it to himself. The so-called father-son war, even if the bones are broken, the bones are still intact.

You know, if your own child fails to live up to expectations, you will always feel bad, and she, an outsider, will be a scapegoat in vain and become what everyone calls a restless little child. Death is not a pity.

In that case, the Ye family will completely disappear from Zhonghai, and everything that has been worked so hard for decades will come to nothing.

"do not do that……"

Ye Yingning's face turned pale, and she softly begged for mercy. She lowered her head and was already ready to cry.

She couldn't do it, she really couldn't, she couldn't just think about her own future and ignore Ye Yingning's parents and family.

"No?" Zhou Yang's lips curled up, his eyes were full of disdain, and he mocked: "So, Miss, do you still want to order me now? Why do I have to listen to you? Or do you always think that you

Do I have to do whatever you ask me to do?"

Looking at Ye Yingning's nervous and helpless expression, he felt a burst of joy in his heart. It was that the depression he had accumulated these days had finally been relieved. But at the same time, he secretly hated himself. Why couldn't he help but do it for her again and again?

He is soft-hearted and cannot see the slightest trace of sadness in her.

"No, please listen to my explanation. If I say that I..."

She almost blurted out the truth, but finally stopped and stopped in time.

Oh my God, Ye Yingning immediately closed her eyes and hurriedly stabilized her frantic heartbeat. How could she be so confused that she almost told the truth!

Not to mention whether Zhou Yang would believe such ridiculous things, even if he did, he had not investigated the truth about Ye Yingning's suicide. If her death was really related to him, wouldn't he have to tell the truth again?

A fatal disaster?!

"What are you doing? Say it, why don't you say it?"

Seeing that Ye Yingning was about to speak but stopped, Zhou Yang became suspicious and couldn't help asking loudly.

At the same time, there was a faint expectation in his heart, and even a hint of secret joy: Could it be that by showing this uneasy look, she was preparing to show herself that she no longer loved Luan Chi and was willing to mend her relationship with him?

"I am willing to use any method to make you vent your anger, even..."

Ye Yingning lowered his head, put his hands on his chest, and before he could finish speaking, he had already pulled off the white bathrobe wrapped around him.

"…with my body."

Her fair and delicate body suddenly appeared in sight. The body that had taken a hot bath was glowing with a natural pink luster. Under the two raised collarbones, there were two round and plump balls. They trembled slightly with her breathing, and the two bright red spots were like

The sleeping bud, quietly waiting for caress.

Without any warning, such a fragrant and erotic scene rushed straight into his eyes. Zhou Yang only felt that the aroma penetrated his nose, and it was somewhat familiar. He had smelled that smell on her many times, and it made him happy every time.

Drunk to the point of death.

After being stunned, Zhou Yang cursed angrily: "Ye Yingning, you are so cheap! You actually learned how to bargain with me over such a thing, you are simply..."

Before he could finish the words "shameless", the next second, he was completely speechless because of her actions——

Ye Yingning, who was naked, took the initiative to stick to his chest, and Zhou Yang, who was also naked | topless, could completely feel her slightly trembling plumpness. It was so soft and full, and it clung to his skin, with a strange feeling.

To the touch, smooth as silk.

"Yes, I am very mean. I have no other choice. I can only do this..."

She spoke in a low voice, slowly raised her arms, hugged Zhou Yang's back, and pressed closer to him.

Zhou Yang's face suddenly turned ferocious. He closed his eyes in pain, then suppressed his nostalgia, pushed the woman in his arms away, and threw Ye Yingning towards the big bed in the bedroom.

She hurriedly sat up on her knees, rolled her long hair into a mess, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Didn't you mean to let me vent my anger? You know I can't touch you now, so you said that on purpose? Well, spread your thighs and show me with your hands."

Zhou Yang quickly approached, grabbed Ye Yingning's chin, and shouted sharply in her ear.

Her whole body trembled uncontrollably. This was an unprecedented humiliation. She shrank, her eyes were dull, and she murmured: "No, don't do this to me..."

"No? So you were just talking? Haha, that's great. Luan Chi happens to live in the guest room downstairs. Do you want me to gather all the relevant people and end it tonight?"

Zhou Yang increased his strength and succeeded in making Ye Yingning feel a little pain.

"Okay, I'll do it."

She choked slightly and immediately gave in. Zhou Yang suddenly let go and her body fell down.

Hesitantly stretched out his hand, getting closer to the mysterious private area. His fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and finally slipped between his legs.

Biting her lips, Ye Ying would rather close her eyes, but she heard Zhou Yang's voice again: "Open your eyes and look at me!"

She was unwilling to do so, but she could only do as he was told, opening her misty eyes and looking straight at him, like a lifeless puppet.

The moment her fingertips touched the sensitive skin, Ye Yingning still showed a hint of shyness, because she had never done such a thing. Soon after she became an adult, she fascinated Luan Chi. He was fascinated by her body and wanted to

Do your best to satisfy all her desires with your hands and mouth without breaking her body.

The tender pink petals are still sleeping, dry and warm, and covered with soft hair. As the fingertips are fiddled with, the soft little bean is revealed, and becomes full of blood under the fingertips.

Swelling, the familiar pleasure immediately coursed through the body like an electric current.
Chapter completed!