Ye Yan threw Lan Qianyu on the bed, and his heavy body pressed against her tightly.

Lan Qianyu struggled angrily: "Bastard, let me go..."

Ye Yan ignored her resistance and kissed her hard. His kiss was filled with bloody smell, which made Lan Qianyu feel scared. She struggled with all her strength, but even if he was injured, his strength was still much greater than hers.

His body pressed her heavily like a mountain, and she had no room for resistance. He grabbed her wrist with one hand and raised it to the top of his head with the other hand, pinching her cheek with the other, her handsome face pressing very close, and she could even feel his scorching breathing and strong heartbeat.

She was scared and nervous.

"Are you so resistant when you kiss Xiao Han?" Ye Yan's voice was low and cold, with a gloomy chill. "You can't wait to throw yourself into his arms. How many times have you done it??Hmm??"

"I have done it countless times, so many that I can't count it. Are you satisfied?" Lan Qianyu stared at him with hatred. She wanted to stimulate him. The sadder he was, the happier she would be.

"Satisfied???" A terrifying murderous aura emerged in Ye Yan's eyes, "I'm not satisfied, not satisfied at all..."

As he said that, he kissed Lan Qianyu again. His kiss was domineering and savage, with a hot temperature, and did not give her a chance to breathe. Her lips were ravaged by him, and a scorching pain came from her lips.

She struggled in panic, but he held her head down, making her unable to move.

Ye Yan's movements became deeper, and his cold tongue skillfully spread Lan Qianyu's teeth, raging every inch of the territory there, forcing her soft tongue to play with him.

His strong and powerful arms held her tightly in his arms, and the blazing kiss became more and more intense with desire like flames, and his warm palm slowly penetrated into her clothes.

"Um..." Lan Qianyu couldn't breathe, her pink cheeks were red due to lack of oxygen. Her weak struggle was exchanged for his wilderness. His kiss gradually became hot and passionate, sexy and wild, and the flame of desire was accompanied by heavy breathing and rising higher and higher.

He couldn't help but want to rub her into his body.

Ye Yan's warm palms moved on her body, picking out countless flames, and a blazing kiss turned on her sexual collarbone, then moved to her plump and pretty plumpness, rubbing her breasts through her thin clothes, and her slender fingers had already penetrated her back, trying to untie her bra.

"No, let go of me, let go..." Lan Qianyu crouched her eyebrows and murmured uneasyly.

"I want to clear the breath of other men from your body and all..." Ye Yan's voice was hoarse and dull, with a desire-colored color. His long fingers had untied Lan Qianyu's bra, and his scorching palm covered her plump and rubbed her with nostalgia.

"Ye Yan, if you dare to touch me, Xiao Han will kill you." Lan Qianyu blurted out in panic and threatened.

Ye Yan's movements indeed stopped, raised his eyes and stared at Lan Qianyu gloomyly: "Do you think I'm afraid of him?"

"He won't let you go." Lan Qianyu shouted in panic, his heartbeat in panic.

"Okay, I want to see how he won't let me go..." Ye Yan sneered, and suddenly tore off Lan Qianyu's top and also pulled it off with his corset.

"Ah——" Lan Qianyu screamed in horror. Before she could resist, Ye Yan had already bent down and bit her pink bud...
Chapter completed!