Who is he looking at?

  This pain, the warm and scattered rationality began to condense at laser-like speed, starting to realize that things were not good, why was she lying naked on a man she had only seen once, being touched all over?

  This man is particularly violent.

  Wen Nuan's anger ignited, taking advantage of Ye Fei Mo's lips moving from her neck to her chest, just as they were kissing passionately, she raised her knee and thrust it upwards, directly hitting the hot object between his legs. Ye Fei Mo let out a stifled groan.

  "Ah!" Ye Fei Mo covered his lower body, and the eyes that had not changed for thousands of years sparkled with fire, making Wen Wan's whole body stiffen, momentarily forgetting that his sleepwear had been thrown off by him.

  Ye Fei Mo's aura is too strong.

  She is no match at all.

  She reached out to pick up her sleeping gown, wanting to cover her body, but Ye Fei Mo held on tight and pulled her down onto the carpet, pinning her hands and feet beneath him.

  Warmth was furious, she wanted to head the ball like Beckham, but then she thought that Ye Fei Mo's head would be harder than hers and she would end up covered in blood, Warmth's hot temper immediately cooled down.

  "Yefei Mo, I'm going to report you for rape!" Wen Nuan was so angry that she lost her rationality and spoke without thinking, regretting it as soon as the words left her mouth.

  "Not so fast!" Ye Fei Mo corrected her expressionlessly and continued, "You can't take me down, and your lawyer's fees will end up in my pocket."

  Warmth,"......"

  Can you be even more fierce?

  Being pressed down by him like this, the posture was too ambiguous, she was not dressed properly, but he was neat and tidy, with an aura that was originally two levels higher than hers. This comparison made her feel even more like Little Red Riding Hood in front of a big bad wolf.

  Looking at Ye Fei Mo's neat and tidy attire, she thought of a word.

  A man dressed in fine clothes but with the heart of a beast.

  She kicked a heavy kick, fierce and violent, the classic move of the three anti-wolf styles. He also groaned in pain, but why did he still rush up so eagerly? Could it be that his younger brother's self-recovery ability was very strong?

  The warmth was shattered by his own fanciful ideas.

  "Don't move!" he growled in a low voice, but Wen Nian was able to hear him and struggled even harder. This posture was really not elegant, she had never been so bold before, it was different from that night. Ye Fei Mo's eyes darkened bit by bit, "It seems you really want to seduce me."

  The warmth stopped moving, and his whole body stiffened like a dead fish.

  "Very good." Ye Fei Mo was satisfied, but he kept staring at her, as if searching for something on her face, and missing something. His hand gently stroked her face.

  An inexplicable warmth, it's absolutely fear.

  Ambiance, ambiguity.

  He had a faint scent of magnolia on him, an unknown fragrance that carried a hint of coolness, very fitting for him. The aroma lingered at the tip of her nose and wouldn't leave. His hand rubbed against her face, warm yet trembling with a sense of unease.

  He is looking through her at whom?

  Ye Fei Mo was undoubtedly cold and unfeeling, but at this moment, his chilly eyes slowly revealed a faint warmth that could drown people, focus, scorching heat, pampering, as if she was his treasure.

  He is looking at whom?

  Warm and self-aware, it's definitely not her.