She can't be sure whether he is pure love with her or not.

Ye Zheng saw her hesitation and did not continue to force her to make a decision, "It's getting late, you go and rest."

She raised her head in disbelief, looked at her father with wide eyes, and let her go?

Seeing that she was still standing there, Ye Zheng widened his eyes and was about to attack.

Aunt Hui hurriedly pushed her, "Go quickly, don't make your dad angry anymore."

Ye Fei'er then jumped away like a rabbit. Her father has been disciplined by her since she was a child. This time, she didn't scold her and did not scold her.

No matter what, it is always a good thing not to be scolded. I quickly took a shower and went back to my bedroom, rolled onto the bed, but couldn't help but lean my head to lift the curtains above the bed.

I don't know if that guy will come with him.

As soon as the curtain was lifted up a corner, the door opened with a creaking sound. When he turned around, he saw Aunt Hui coming in, so he quickly put down the curtains.

"He is here, guarding the door." Aunt Hui shook her head and sighed, and sat down next to the bed.

Ye Fei'er was touched by Aunt Hui, and her face turned slightly red, "I'm not looking at him."

"Forget it, I raised you. What I can't guess?" Aunt Hui simply helped her open the curtains. Sure enough, she saw him still sitting at the gate. The deserted street lights cast his shadow on the black painted wooden door, making the night look quiet and lonely.

Ye Fei'er looked at the slender and lonely black shadow, her eyes slowly dimmed, and she slowly lowered the curtains.

"You can't let him go?" Aunt Hui's eyes never left her face. Ye Fei'er has been sensible since she was a child and never causes any trouble for her. She secretly endured it if she was compromised.

"No." Ye Fei'er lowered her head, her voice so low that she was afraid that only she could hear it. She knew she was lying.

Aunt Hui didn't ask questions, stood up and turned around and went out, turned off the lights and brought them to the door.

Ye Fei'er lay on her back, her eyes wide open and stared at the ceiling, her mind full of figures under the street lights. She sat up and opened the curtains again.

A figure flashed in from the window. Ye Fei'er took a deep breath of air conditioning and shouted in fear. As soon as she opened her mouth, she was covered by a big hand and could not make any sound. She was about to resist, but the person was crushed on the bed and pressed firmly.

"It's me, don't be afraid." Long Yunfei's low voice rang in her ears.

Ye Fei'er's frightened heart did not calm down because of the sound, but instead pounded like a trick.

He slowly held the big hand covering her mouth and stared at her quietly in the darkness. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to have her very much, and so he wanted her to be his own woman.

Being pressed under him like this, the darkness was the sound of each other's breathing, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

She felt the danger in the air and twisted her body uneasyly, trying to break free from his crush.

He noticed her intention, quickly controlled her arm, pulled it high and placed it on top of his head, and said in a low voice:

"Fei'er, believe me, stay by my side, I will love you for the rest of my life."

He would never allow her to deny their relationship again.

She didn't know what she was feeling at this time, whether she was happy or sad, or maybe she was still home and some accidents.

He slowly lowered his head and kissed her wet eyes, his movements so soft that he was afraid of hurting her, "Promise me."

She took a deep breath of air to relieve her hypoxia chest, "Where is your dad?"

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Chapter completed!