Chapter 89 His Fury

When Ye Zhiyu woke up in a daze, he found that his house had been dark for a long time. After Su Jin came back with her before, she sent her back. Later, she still felt sleepy and wanted to take a nap and climbed into bed, but she didn't want to sleep for so long.

In fact, since the last time she read that report, she always had a bad feeling in her heart and always felt that something would happen. Last time the big white goose also went out under the banner of purification, but later Gu Junmo disappeared. This time, he suddenly said that he would attack his brother. Although his brother knew that he was her man and may not really kill him, the situation between the two sides was too chaotic. No one was fighting for his life. If something happened to him this time...

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiyu felt that his heart was fiercely ** somewhere... as if he was going to be overwhelmed by a huge panic.

No, she has to do something for him. It's not enough to fix the program loopholes... She has to meet someone. I just don't know if she can contact her without being an intermediary through her brother.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiyu struggled to sit up from **.

It seems that because I got enough sleep after taking the medicine, my head is not as painful as before, but my limbs are still weak. She held the armrest and went downstairs carefully, but was shocked by the man sitting on the sofa!

The other party sat quietly in the dark, and his eyes were a little scary. There was no light in the living room, which made her notice whether he existed or because of the pressure that could not be ignored.

"When did you come back...?"

In the dark, her bright eyes instantly stared at her, which made her heart jump fiercely.

"I heard that you are sick." The hoarse voice sounded slowly, as if it was trembling nervously close to the skin. Ye Zhiyu frowned and said, "Well, it's a little uncomfortable." By the way, I reached out and turned on the light in the living room.

"Well, I used to be a little...ah!" The next second, she only felt that the wind was blowing in her ears. The ink-dyed sharp eyes were close to her, and the man, who was more than her, looked down at her condescendingly, and his eyes were stunned, which scared her again.

Miss Ye was not in a good mood, and she was frightened by him and got angry.

"How can I make a sick person the same as you took the wrong medicine?"

"Since you are sick, where are you going?"

Ye Zhiyu was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and then looked at himself along his sight. Then he remembered that she was going to go out and even changed her clothes. She quickly stretched out her hand to push him away, but the other party grabbed his hand.

"Who are you... going to meet?" Her jaw was suddenly pinched, forcing her eyes with an undisguised sense of aggression. Her dazzling appearance reflected in his dark eyes, with a little confusion on her face.

He didn't drink, but the smell of smoke on his body made her very uncomfortable. In addition, the hand holding her jaw was getting stronger and harder. She didn't have time to think about why he smoked so fiercely when he hardly touched the smoke. His delicate eyebrows frowned fiercely and her apricot eyes were stained with anger.

"Who am I going to meet is my business? The safety restrictions have long been lifted. What are you crazy about here? Er!"

"I'm crazy?" He interrupted her fiercely, and the two words bit between his lips and teeth, which were funny and dangerous. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly appeared a ray in his eyes: "Yes, I'm crazy to want to give up reason."

"I'm crazy, otherwise how can I still not do it until the evidence is conclusive!"

Ye Zhiyu finally found that he seemed to be struggling with something and vaguely thought of something, but he couldn't grasp that feeling. He could only mutter doubtfully, "What give up reason, what are you talking about...uh!"

The lips and tongue were blocked, and his tongue raged in her mouth. The rough touch swept the inner wall, with a sense of anger and fierceness, as if to swallow everything about her. In a moment, she had tasted the smell of blood in her mouth.

Ye Zhiyu's reason also gathered in an instant, and he suddenly pushed him away with all his strength.

The two were suddenly forced to separate, and the silver wire was pulled out between their slightly opened lips. Following that, she saw him roll over the stormy eyes.

The inexplicable anger also stained Ye Zhiyu's face with a little color. After wiping her lips fiercely, she waited for him and said no longer politely, "Talk well. I still have time to fool around here!"

Ye Zhiyu didn't know that this sentence touched the man's ** point again. The other party's eyes were suddenly bright, and his eyes were fierce like an angry beast. That look made Ye Zhiyu's heart inexplicably flustered. No matter how much they quarreled, it was normal, but she had never seen him look at her with such eyes.

It is cold without any temperature, as if it can paralyze nerves and cut off all connections.

"Oh..." After a long silence, it was replaced by his laughter, with a trace of vicious mockery, "I once gave you a chance."

"What...um..." In an instant, he had approached her again, with one fierce arm clasping her waist tightly, and the other big palm actually reached into her clothes, slightly rubbing the lower edge of his underwear.

**'s skin immediately trembled with his touch. Although his eyes were smiling, they made her feel scared. She frowned and was about to push him away, but the big palm in her clothes suddenly pushed up the corset on her side, squeezed the most ** tip fiercely, and pulled it out without pity.

"No."

She couldn't help frowning* with an almost imperceptible whisper.

"Oh...look at you..." He approached her, leaning on the dogfish as he approached her auricle with his lips, exhaled and rubbed ambiguously. "Look at you, this shameless body. If you are played with by a man, you can still get excited.

Ye Zhiyu's eyes widened in disbelief. How could he say such humiliating words?

The anger suddenly rose, and Ye Zhiyu began to struggle rudely. Who knew that the other party directly pressed her on the stairs.

The waist was hit hard, and the pain made Ye Zhiyu almost burst into tears on the spot, "Qu Xiangtian!!"

Qu Xiangtian naturally knew that she rarely called him like this. Generally, she is heartless but accidentally calls him a big white goose with some delicateness. When she moves the fox's mind, she will deliberately call him Tiange. But it won't be called his name alone. At this moment, she must have been extremely angry when she yelled at him.

However, if you want to say anger, who can have a deeper reason than him.

This woman, who has always known the position behind her, also turned a blind eye and indulged her to play some tricks. In front of big and wrong, he has never been so sluggish, not to mention that his behavior has exposed the whole red blade to danger. This stupidity is equivalent to giving up reason, but he is willing to give up reason and keep her by his side.

He has always had a clear intuition. If he goes deeper, he will lose her. No, he didn't allow her to leave his side! And the hidden meaning behind this strong obsession, the answer is about to come out, but he still chooses to suppress it and turn a blind eye.

So he, who has always been vigorous and happy, struggled with his most rejected hesitation and indulged in this unstable relationship, making his proud self-control so ridiculous.

It's really ridiculous that he fell into the hands of a woman.

"Tear -" In the quiet air, the sound of clothes being torn open is particularly frightening. The man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the body of Miaoman under his eyes. The smile on the lips is cruel and evil.

"Don't go, stay with me. I promise to satisfy your shameless body."

His eyes made Ye Zhiyu seem to anticipate what would happen. His body softened, but he still spoke stiffly, and his tone also took a little mockery: "It's a man, ** must have the courage to admit it. It's not good to put the blame on women.

"Oh?" He was a little surprised that she dared to fight against him, but play and cruelty appeared in the beast's pupils the next second.

Under the bright light, her exquisiteness appeared in the air, making the man's eyes a little deeper. Ye Zhiyu's body was stiff with some shame, and he seemed to see her hidden emotions. The rough fingers slowly circled along the curvature of her soft mound, but his tone suddenly turned cold.

"Would you like to see how I** on you?"

"You--uh!" Without waiting for her to resist, he suddenly pulled away the clothes on her lower body, broke open the smooth thighs, and directly pushed them to the deepest part at one time.

The back was hit hard at the edges and corners of the steps again, and the unlubricated dryness immediately came the tearing pain. Ye Zhiyu frowned fiercely and was about to scold him, but his head was pressed hard by the man, and the extremely cold voice came to his ears: "Look carefully at how I did it."

Every time he did was deep and fierce, as if he wanted to penetrate her like this.

Ye Zhiyu never knew that the night could be so difficult.

The man on his body did not have the slightest kindness and pity. At first, he bled because of being torn, and blood acted as a lubricant for him to move smoothly. And gradually, she could still rise to pleasure under his emotionless sting. Her body betrayed her will and chose to accept him.

That's all over there. Let the spirit and consciousness hide in a corner somewhere.

Ye Zhiyu felt that his soul seemed to be out of his body and suspended in the space at that moment. He looked dullly at how the man on his body played with her while humiliating her. Those harsh sentences and endless bodies patted each other with each other's shame, as if they had never been like this night. The end.

......

When he woke up in the morning, he walked around the living room like a ghost, and Ye Zhiyu suddenly felt a little ridiculous. She loved the man and knew that the other party's uncertain temper and her hostile position, but she still insisted on staying with him. So she deserves to bear his anger.

But what kind of existence is he for him?

There was a little coolness on his cheek, which made Ye Zhiyu slightly stunned. Reaching out is my own tears.