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Chapter 227 One Minute Two Minutes

At around ten o'clock in the evening, the dark green Maserati drove smoothly in the direction of Yanjing city under Qin Yang.

After completing his final mission, the Mercedes-Benz officially died, but Qin Yang would not feel distressed at all with a check worth 80 million.

Because the results of the previous game were too bizarre and shocking, Ye Chenyu still has not come back to his senses.

When Qin Yang overtook in an unimaginable way, Ye Chenyu was shocked, but because Huo Yuhao's Ferrari lead was too obvious, she did not expect Qin Yang to win the first place!

But it is obvious that Qin Yang not only won, but also won with such an exaggerated advantage.

The most important thing is that when Ye Chenyu drove over, he had seen Huo Yuhao's scrapped Ferrari. Although Ye Chenyu did not see the battle between Heise Mercedes-Benz and Ferrari, he could also imagine how tragic such a scene would be.

At this time, when he remembered Huo Yuhao, who was sent to the foot of the mountain with blood on his face and was unconscious, Ye Chenyu still couldn't digest such a result.

She stared at Qin Yang's side face for a long time, sighed with a complicated tone, saying, "I really didn't expect you to win."

Qin Yang said with a smile: "I knew I would win a long time ago."

"Why are you so confident?" Ye Chenyu said with laughter and cry.

"Because I have a reason to win, I have to win." Qin Yang looked serious.

Ye Chenyu has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has seen all kinds of people. Whether it is hypocritical or real evil, those people will eventually wear hypocritical masks on their faces.

But a man like Qin Yang is too lazy to wear a mask, so he shows off his shameless side in his true form, but he doesn't think he is shameless at all.

Ye Chenyu rubbed his brows with a headache and said helplessly: "You can't be more serious?"

Qin Yang turned his head and looked at Ye Chenyu's moving posture with a slight and irritating look, and suddenly felt that this woman was so beautiful.

When quiet, there is the beauty of quiet, and when angry, there is the beauty of vitality.

Every mood is so beautiful, everything in the body is beautiful.

What a demon that is fascinating and unpaid.

Qin Yang sighed in his heart and then said, "I'm very serious, but I will become inappropriate again in a while."

"Why?" Ye Chenyu said in surprise.

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that her hand had been touched by Qin Yang. Ye Chenyu didn't expect Qin Yang to be so bold and couldn't help but be stunned.

Taking advantage of her moment of being stunned, Qin Yang took the opportunity to get more and more flawlessly, encircling her soft little hands into the palm bit by bit, and gently kneading them.

Ye Chenyu had never been so frivolous by any man. In a quiet way, a strange feeling swept up. When she saw Qin Yang's smiling face, she was speechless and hurriedly struggled to retract her hand.

Qin Yang would not give her a chance to break free, and pretended to be angry and said, "Didn't you forget what you said to me?"

Ye Chenyu naturally remembers it, but because he remembers it, he is even more embarrassed.

After struggling for a while, Ye Chenyu stopped moving and said resentfully: "You can't think about other things? You have caused Huo Yuhao to suffer such a big loss this time, how could he be so willing to give up?"

Qin Yang shrugged and said casually: "If I said he wanted to send me to death, would you be surprised?"

Ye Chenyu was slightly stunned and said, "Really?"

Qin Yang nodded slightly and quietly stopped the car on the side of the road. He turned around and looked at Ye Chenyu's pretty face and said, "So, it is already the greatest kindness that I didn't send him to death."

While he was talking, he kept making small movements on his hands. Ye Chenyu could not adapt to his rhythm and didn't know how to react for a moment, but saw Qin Yang suddenly approaching, lowering his head and sniffing deeply between her neck.

Ye Chenyu suddenly felt stiff all over, but Qin Yang said with a stern face: "It smells so good! My soul is about to fly!"

Ye Chenyu's pretty face turned red and his throat was dry, "Qin Yang, you'd better not do anything randomly, otherwise I'll never count the things I promised you."

Qin Yang said as if I had understood it for a long time: "I knew you women are used to being verbal and wrong, so as a man, I'd better take the initiative."

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten up? You have to figure it out that you haven't cured my grandfather's illness yet, so I can't promise you anything!" Although I was extremely nervous, Ye Chenyu's tone of speaking was still stable and inviolable.

Qin Yang said with a smile: "I will go over to treat your grandfather tomorrow. This is a very simple thing, but it is time to charge interest."

Ye Chenyu said calmly: "You'd better not say it's too full. Grandpa's illness is not as simple as you think."

"I know, I know." Qin Yang said, and suddenly his fingers inserted under Ye Chenyu's thighs and hugged her.

Ye Chenyu was shocked and struggled quickly. Before she could stop her, her body pressed tightly against Qin Yang's chest. Ye Chenyu instinctively struggled twice, and was so embarrassed that she was so angry that she died of shame and anger.

"Qin Yang, are you really sure you want to do this? If you use force against me, I can't stop it, but you have to be clear that if this happens, there will be no relationship between us!" Ye Chenyu said with a solemn look on his face.

Qin Yang felt a little nervous when he heard this, but he naturally would not give up so much. He shook his head gently, looked for Ye Chenyu's red lips, and then kissed him.

As the four petals connected, Qin Yang felt the pink fragrance of Ye Chenyu's slightly cold red lips. He buzzed and blankly, and he couldn't wait to kiss him.

Ye Chenyu knew her current situation very well. She did not struggle fiercely, but frowned and bit her lips desperately, so that Qin Yang would have the slightest chance of success.

Qin Yang didn't give up and moved his position to kiss her face.

Ye Chenyu had never had such close contact with a man. At this time, all the breath of Qin Yang was filled with the breath of her body, which made her feel strange and unbearable.

After a while, she said, "Is it enough?"

"Not a minute yet." Qin Yang responded vaguely and continued to kiss.

His lips once again invaded Ye Chenyu's red lips, and his hands did not rest. Through his clothes, he climbed up to the towering height on Ye Chenyu's chest.

Ye Chenyu was shocked and made a light moan unconsciously. He immediately said, "Qin Yang, you'd better stop for me, otherwise I won't forgive you."

How could Qin Yang stop so easily? His hands, through his clothes, felt the two pink and tender balls on Ye Chenyu's chest, constantly changing shapes on his fingertips.

Ye Chenyu had never experienced this, so he could not withstand Qin Yang's teasing. He subconsciously opened his lips and wanted to scold him righteously, but Qin Yang took the opportunity to slide his tongue in and kissed us wet.

The moment her tongue was stirred, Ye Chenyu suddenly felt blood pouring into her head. Her brain was dizzy and she almost didn't know what she was doing. She just pinched Qin Yang's back with both hands, her body tightly, pulling and pulling separately.

Her tongue was so stiff that she didn't know how to respond, so she naturally had no interest at all, just like a piece of wood.

However, even if it is a piece of wood, this forced possession still gives Qin Yang an indescribable stimulation.

"Qin Yang, you...stop...stop!" Ye Chenyu tried to shut up his mouth, but there was no chance at all. She endured the strange pleasure brought by Qin Yang's invasion, but the extremely hard work almost made her collapse and fall.

However, her weak whisper was so low that she could hardly hear her voice. At this moment, the tone of her speech was no longer as cold and alienating as usual. She did not look like the inviolable goddess on the stage at all, but like a weak woman facing the conqueror.

Such a warning is naturally undestructive to Qin Yang, but instead stimulates Qin Yang's desire to conquer women.

Ye Chenyu was unwilling to be so depressed, and kept muttering in her mouth, her voice was sad and helpless. Suddenly, the corners of her eyebrows showed a self-deprecating expression, as if she had sacrificed everything. Her body suddenly became hot, no longer struggling, no longer resisting, and allowed Qin Yang to do what she did.

One minute.

Two minutes.

...

It took a full five minutes later that Qin Yang reluctantly moved his lips away.

But what surprised Qin Yang was that Ye Chenyu, who had suffered this kind of invasion, had a very calm expression on his face. Except for the redness on his face that had not yet dissipated, it was no different from usual, and it was impossible to tell that he had bullied him.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Qin Yang would never believe that there was such a woman in this world.

"Is it enough?" Ye Chenyu said coldly.

Qin Yang wanted to say enough, but when he said something, he couldn't say it.

He shrugged helplessly, feeling like he punched the cotton.

Ye Chenyu's words made Qin Yang feel unfulfilled and embarrassed.

The goddess is a goddess. Even though she is a woman in nature, her pride and the aura on her body are combined into awe-inspiring atmosphere, making people feel that she has a sense of guilt that she deserves to die for doing such a thing, and there is no way to enjoy it at all.

Qin Yang scratched his head with some headache and said, "Are you okay?"

Ye Chenyu said expressionlessly: "Get out!"

Qin Yang knew that Ye Chenyu was really angry, and he felt bored again, so he was forced to get out of the car.

Ye Chenyu pulled the car door up, locked it, tidied up his clothes a little, moved his body to the driving position, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Qin Yang stood by the road and couldn't laugh or cry, and had no intention of chasing him. Fortunately, he was not far from the city, so Qin Yang ran directly.

About ten minutes later, Qin Yang had just gotten into the taxi and Ye Chenyu sent a text message: "I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon!"
Chapter completed!
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