She was so frightened that her face turned pale and her heartbeat stopped!

In broad daylight, in a serious five-star hotel, someone actually dares to kidnap and hijack someone?

"Save...well——"

Yang Qianyu resisted with all her strength, thrusting her elbows backwards, stepping on her feet randomly, and pushing her waist backwards, trying to knock the opponent away.

"It's me!"

Poor Feng Moyan, he was hit in the chest by her elbow, and his toes were stepped on by her high heels, which made him sweat in pain.

However, when the pain was driving her crazy, her series of close contacts brought back distant memories in her body.

Gong Beize's words immediately rang in his ears - but at this young age, he has abstained from sex for more than four years, tsk tsk.

Yes, for more than four years, he was almost like an ascetic.

Holding a woman in his arms again, the feeling is like a withered life suddenly awakening, every cell is restless, clamoring for more.

He must have been stoic for so long that he has become a bit mentally ill...

The man held her with one hand and covered her mouth with the other. He whispered "It's me, it's me" in her ear several times in a low voice, but the woman turned a deaf ear.

Later, he had no choice but to endure the severe pain and turn the woman's body over, push it against the wall, and at the same time press the light switch with one hand.

Yang Qianyu looked at the face in front of her, panting in shock and petrified with shock.

Feng, Mo, Yan?!

Yang Qianyu stared at him for ten seconds, then suddenly, like a cat with explosive hair, she slapped him hard with her hands and feet.

"You are sick! I told you that I am not Yang Qianyu! Are you finished yet?!"

"Standing in the same bathroom and waiting in the corridor, you two are really a match made in heaven! A perfect match!"

"Don't think that because you are powerful and can cover the sky with one hand, you can do whatever you want!"

"Even if I piss you off, I'll still tell you to walk around without food! If you don't believe me, try it!"

At first, the man let her yell and curse, but when he heard the words "the bathroom is blocked" - his face suddenly darkened.

"Who blocked you? Yang Caiyue?"

But when they were dining on the first floor, why did Yang Caiyue go to the second floor when she went to the bathroom?

He took advantage of Yang Caiyue getting up to go to the bathroom, and deliberately left to block people on the second floor.

"Who else could it be? I told you not to pester me, but your fiancée thought I cared less about you, so she warned me again and again, and even framed me!"

Yang Qian spoke in a arrogant tone, cursed angrily, and then turned around to leave.

But the man finally caught her, how could he let her leave so easily?

The arm was grabbed again, pulled back, and thrown against the wall.

Before she could break free and resist, the man's other hand clamped her chin involuntarily.

Shadows quickly fell in front of her eyes, and before Yang Qianyu could react, her mouth was covered by a strong and fragrant breath, and the back of her head and back were pressed against the wall.

Shocked, petrified.

transfixed.

Feng Moyan...this bastard, he, he actually forced a kiss!

It’s really too much!

The familiar feeling swept over me, like it was gnawing at my bones.

After being away for more than four years, he is still like this. He shows no mercy when kissing, and he is so strong and urgent that he wants to tear people apart.

Can't Yang Caiyue satisfy him?

He also looked like he had not touched a woman for eight hundred years.

Her rationality sank for a moment, but fortunately, her anger quickly took over and woke her up suddenly.

Yang Qianyu resisted violently and cursed...

However, the man who trapped her seemed to know the taste. Instead of letting go, he became even more excited and obsessed.

He was so tall that women felt their necks would break.

When they got married, their relationship had broken down.

After being married for three years, he had no romantic obsession with her, so the intimacy was only done in the dead of night, in bed before going to bed - it was more like fulfilling an obligation.

When I lay down on my back, I didn't find it difficult to kiss him, but I still enjoyed it at all.

But now, the two of them were standing face to face. Although he had lowered his head and bent his neck, she still felt that it was very tiring to raise her neck.

The lower jaw was controlled by his strong and powerful hands, and the entire face changed position with his kissing posture - Yang Qianyu felt as if her neck was about to be broken.

"Ugh... let go! Bastard... Liu... Feng Moyan!" She kept struggling, cursing and shouting, but most of her words were forced back or swallowed by him.

Worried about being discovered and the consequences would be disastrous, she freed one of her legs while twisting, and without thinking, she suddenly lifted it up and pushed it against his abdomen.

However, this time it failed.

The man clasped her knees with one hand, and while escaping, he hooked his arms back and pulled her legs to his waist to fix them.

This posture...

Yang Qianyu suddenly stood with only one leg left, so embarrassed that she wanted to die!

If it weren't for his strong and straight body pressed against the wall, she would have lost her center of gravity and fallen upside down.

"You, let me go!"

"Didn't you send it here on your own initiative?"

"..." Yang Qianyu gritted his teeth, how shameless!

The man stopped the passionate kiss and stared at her intently with his deep eyes filled with scorching temperature.

The posture of the two of them was so ambiguous that it was beyond description.

"How can Miss Ruan explain that this little mouth tastes exactly like my ex-wife when kissed?"

The man spoke up, his low and hoarse tone full of teasing and ridicule, like a rogue.

Yang Qianyu was independent, and her body could only lean against him as much as possible to maintain balance. When she heard this, she glared angrily, wishing to tear the smile off her face!

"It feels like this when you kiss a woman! Have you never kissed your fiancée?"

To deal with a shameless person, you can only have a chance of winning by becoming even more shameless than him.

"Are you jealous that you care so much about whether I've kissed someone else?" He raised his eyebrows and leaned closer to me with his handsome face.

"..." Yang Qianyu was speechless and turned away silently.

"say."

"..."

"It seems you have to force me to use some means."

His hand reached up again, and before the woman could escape, he clamped her jaw again.

"Feng Moyan! That's enough!" Yang Qianyu was completely angry. She put her hands on his shoulders and opened the distance between them.

One of her legs was still in the man's hand, half riding on his waist.

The woman's face is bleeding.

She should have left quickly when she met Gong Beize just now. She really regrets it!

"Why didn't you tell me when you were pregnant?"

"I'm not married yet, how can I get pregnant?"

"If I knew you were pregnant, maybe... I wouldn't get divorced." The man's eyes were deep and pious, staring at her little face that turned away, and it didn't sound like a lie.

"Mr. Feng, can you stop talking to yourself? I'm really not your ex-wife. Isn't she dead? If you want to apologize to her, you can go and kneel in front of her grave! You can kowtow a few times."

Yang Qianyu finally turned around and sneered.

Speaking of graves…
Chapter completed!