After that, Ling Xuewei soon discovered that no matter where she went, she would always run into Ye Moyan, whether intentionally or unintentionally, and they would always make intimate gestures, making her blush and heartbeat every time.
Either touching her arm, stroking her hair, or looking at her with deep eyes... once or twice was okay, but if it happened more times, her little heart really couldn't bear it!
Ling Xuewei felt that Ye Moyan did it on purpose!
But she was very calm, and she had to reflect on whether she was thinking too much.
If Di Jian were here at this moment, he would definitely want to hang some explosives on her head! She is obviously very smart on weekdays, why is she so slow at this time?
Therefore, Ling Xuewei tried her best to leave the room as little as possible, either staying in the room, or in a quiet room or alchemy room.
Mianmian and Ayuan had already gone to the woods behind the mountain. In the past few days, the two little guys had completely let themselves go and had fun.
Ling Xuewei was not worried about their safety. One-Armed Peak was very safe. Besides, with Snowball and Lightning following them, there would be no problem.
So she concentrated on preparing to return to Middle-earth in a few days.
On Ye Moyan's side, the air pressure is getting lower day by day.
A Yuan saw that he was in a bad mood and left early with a wink.
Ye Moyan frowned slightly, and a trace of irritation flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.
After a while, he got up and went out.
In the room, Ling Xuewei was packing things into the space. The gifts for her father and brother, Grandpa Que's medicinal materials, Lingxi's and Yifeng's... there were quite a few things to sort through.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside. Ling Xuewei thought it was Di Jian and the others, so she said "Come in" without looking back.
"Come and help me see if there's anything else I need to clean up..."
"Where are you going?"
A low and cold voice came from behind. Ling Xuewei was startled and turned around, "Why is it you?"
"Where are you going?"
Ye Moyan asked again, walking in front of her, the air suddenly became thinner.
"I..." Ling Xuewei reacted, "Why should I tell you?"
"Avoiding me on purpose?"
There was a chill on his body, and Ye Moyan's eyes were a little scary.
"Who, who is hiding from you? Besides, why should I hide from you?"
"oh?"
Ye Moyan approached again, Ling Xuewei couldn't help but retreat, staggering, and sat down on the bed. Looking up, Ye Moyan leaned down, with invisible oppression.
"You, what are you doing?"
Ye Moyan's eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and he seemed to be able to see through all disguises at a glance, making people feel like there was nothing to hide.
It had been like this from before. She could remain calm at any time, but only in front of Ye Moyan...she was always in a hurry.
Ling Xuewei felt a sense of grievance and anger inexplicably in her heart. Why?
It was obvious that he had a cold attitude and kept people away from him thousands of miles away.
She didn't even listen to her explanation that she had been imprisoned for so long, and she wasn't even angry yet. Why did Ye Moyan question her?
What is their relationship? Why does he have the right to be angry?
"It's none of your business where I go? What identity do you use to question me?" Ling Xuewei pursed her lips.
The air gets cold.
Ye Moyan narrowed his eyes, extremely dangerous, and pinched her cheek with his slender fingers, "What do you think?"
"Crack!"
"How do I know? I don't want to know! This is my room, get out!"
Ling Xuewei slapped his hand away, stood up, walked to the door and pointed outside to chase people away.
Yemoyan does not move.
Ling Xuewei is so angry, what's wrong? Do you still want to rely on her?
"If you don't go out, I'm going to call someone!"
"Who are you calling? Those two close friends of yours? You trust them."
This woman had so many men around her that it made him angry.
The blackness in Ye Moyan's eyes became more and more intense.
"What do you want to do? I'm telling you...you ugh!"
Her lips were sealed instantly. Looking at the face of the man so close to her, Ling Xuewei's eyes widened and she wanted to push him away without thinking, but he pushed her against the wall and changed her angle to kiss him domineeringly.
This bitch man! Do you think she still does this?
Ling Xuewei kicked him and didn't forget to bite him!
After a while, Ye Moyan's thin lip was bitten and bled.
He looked at the woman's big black and white eyes staring at him, like an angry little wild cat.
Ye Moyan remained motionless, restraining her and continuing to kiss her, his movements wild and domineering, with a strong possessiveness.
Ling Xuewei's resistance gradually weakened, and Ye Moyan's kiss gradually became gentle.
Ling Xuewei held onto the lapel of Ye Moyan's clothes tightly with her hands, and Ye Moyan didn't stop until she was about to die.
Both of them were breathing a little disorderly.
His iron arms circled her waist, and the atmosphere was inexplicably ambiguous.
"Now, do you understand?" Ye Moyan's voice was hoarse and low.
"Understand what?"
"Who am I to you?"
His eagle eyes stared at her tightly, as if if Ling Xuewei said something wrong, he would tear her apart and crush her into pieces.
Ling Xuewei couldn't help but swallowed her saliva and felt a stick in her neck, "No one!"
The words fell and the lips were sealed again!
"Well..."
This kiss was filled with obvious anger and punishment.
"Say it nicely."
"It wasn't originally... ugh!"
"You... ugh!"
"Woooo..."
Ling Xuewei just wanted to cry without tears!
Is this scumbag a crazy kisser? Her mouth is almost swollen! Is it over yet?!
"Remember, I am your man."
Ye Moyan's domineering declaration rang in Ling Xuewei's ears.
man?
What a shitty man! What does he think I am? A plaything that comes and goes when called upon?
"What man? Do you think you can just sleep for a while? Don't you don't believe me? Don't you imprison me? Why are you talking about this now? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
Ling Xuewei burst into anger! She was completely out of control!
Thinking of the uneasiness, grievance, and confusion during this period, she felt depressed and sad! She knew that Ye Moyan could not remember the past, but she couldn't help but blame him!
"Now you come to me and say these things, what were you doing earlier? Let me tell you, you can go to whoever you want! I won't keep you company!"
After saying these words, Ling Xuewei left the man with a completely black face and turned away!
Ye Moyan's expression was as if a storm was about to come, and his eyes were extremely scary.
Ling Xuewei was so angry that she ran to the back hill, still scolding that scumbag in her heart!
What a scumbag! What a scumbag! If she ignores him again, her surname will not be Ling!
"Mother?"
"Sister Fairy, why are you here?"
The voices of Mianmian and Ayuan came, and they happened to meet her just after they came out of the forest.
Ling Xuewei suppressed her anger and said, "Well, come out for a walk."
"Hey? Xuewei?"
Di Jian and Huangfu Chen also got out.
"Are you together?"
"Yeah, why are you here too? Have you packed your things?"
"That's almost it."
"That's good……"
Huangfu Chen glanced at Ling Xuewei, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then said to Di Jian, "Take them back first."
"Okay, let's go! Our little princess Mianmian!"
As he said that, he was about to hug Mianmian, but was stopped by A Yuan, "You can't hug my sister! My sister is a girl!"
