It happened so suddenly that An Jinxi didn't react at all and just let Ye Liyun hold her in his arms.

Seeing that An Jinxi did not resist, Ye Liyun lowered her head as if in reward and pressed a deep kiss on An Jinxi's forehead.

"Li...Li Yun..." An Jinxi was held tightly in his arms, her face already familiar.

The fair face is stained with blush, which makes it even more interesting.

Ye Liyun is a public figure. Now, does he want to make it known to everyone?

She, An Jinxi, doesn’t want to be in any gossip weekly, they will definitely write about it! No! And Ye Liyun is so tough, how can she, An Jinxi, hold on? After thinking about it, just when she was about to push Ye Liyun away, there was someone at the door

There was a burst of ridicule, "Ye Liyun didn't expect you to have such strong taste! Even my slave would like it!" (Xiao Yan's mouth is so vicious! Is there such a thing as a love triangle?!)

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Yan Yilie, who was standing leisurely at the door.

Yan Yilie walked in as if nothing had happened, stood next to Ye Liyun, pulled An Jinxi over, locked her in his arms, bowed his head, and whispered softly in her ear: "Do you want to be unruly?"

The heat and ambiguous behavior made An Jinxi's face turn red instantly.

But where did sexual immorality come from?

An Jinxi looked at Yan Yilie in confusion, but unexpectedly, Yan Yilie took the opportunity to clasp An Jinxi's chin tightly with his hand, and gave her a kiss without any precautions.

Yan Yilie's kiss swept over like a strong wind, completely blocking An Jinxi's pink lips without any mercy.

She was forcefully kissed like this in front of everyone?!

After the kiss, Yan Yi reluctantly let go and deliberately licked his lips with his beautiful tongue.

It was as if he was reminiscing about her kiss.

This move caused another wave of infatuation.

Screams came and went.

"Ha~" Ye Liyun sneered and pulled An Jinxi's right hand hard.

"I like Jin'er, it's better than you denying it!"

Yan Yilie held on to An Jinxi's left hand tightly, with the corner of his mouth curled up in an evil way. He could always give off an aura of an emperor, as if he had the final say in everything.

With this courage alone, few people dared to look at him.

However, Ye Liyun didn't seem to be afraid of him at all. In the face of love, everyone is equal, and everyone has the right to compete, so he has nothing to be afraid of.
Chapter completed!