Who is he looking at?

k. Ye Yutong is an intelligent and perceptive person; he had looked into Fang Liucheng's matter regarding Warm Dad, so he naturally understood the grudge between Fang and the Wens."Fang Liucheng, do y...012 Who is He Looking At

The pain made her scattered thoughts start to coalesce with laser-like speed, and she began to realize the severity of her situation. Why was she lying naked on a man she had only met once, being groped by him

This guy was particularly violent.

Warmin grew angry. As Ye Feimo's lips moved from her neck to her chest and he kissed her to a state of utter confusion, she raised her knee and rammed it into his lower region. Ye Feimo let out an indignant grunt.

"Damn it!" Ye Feimo covered himself while his eternally expressionless eyes sparked with irritation. Warmin froze under his intense gaze, momentarily forgetting that she was naked due to him tossing her robe aside.

Ye Feimo's aura was too overpowering.

She could not be a match for it at all.

Warm reached out to pick up the robe, intending to cover herself, but Ye Feimo forcefully pulled her, causing them both to roll onto the carpet, with the man overpoweringly pinning down her limbs.

Warm was furious and wanted to ram her head into his like Beckham heading a ball, but on second thought, she reckoned that Ye Feimo's head would likely be harder than hers, leaving her bleeding and battered. Thus, her fiery temper quickly cooled.

"Ye Feimo, I'll sue you for attempted rape!" Warm angrily declared without thinking, immediately regretting it upon saying so.

"Unsuccessful," Ye Feimo corrected her expressionlessly, then added, "You can't win against me in a lawsuit, and your lawyer's fees will end up in my pocket."

Warm: "..."

Could you be any more ruthless

With him pinning her down like this, the posture was too suggestive. She was unclothed while he remained impeccably dressed; they were clearly not on par in terms of stature. The contrast made her feel like a little red-capped girl with a big bad wolf looming over her.

Seeing Ye Fei Mo properly dressed, she thought of a word.

Savages in clothes and hats.

She gave him a strong kick, fierce and powerful, one of the classic moves from the three basic anti-rape techniques. Yet he still groaned painfully but why was he still rushing over so urgently Could it be that his little brother has an incredibly strong self-recovery ability

Warmth trembled at her wild imagination.

"Don't move!" He sternly warned, but how could Warmth listen to him She struggled even harder. The posture was really unseemly; she had never been so bold before. This wasn’t like that night. Ye Fei Mo's gaze darkened bit by bit, "It seems you really want to seduce me."

Warmth froze instantly, stiff as a dead fish.

"Good." Satisfied with her reaction, Ye Fei Mo continued staring at her intently, searching and cherishing something on her face. His hand gently caressed her face.

Warming inexplicably shivered, undoubtedly out of fear.

The atmosphere was ambiguous.

He carried a faint scent of magnolia, neither cold nor hot, perfectly fitting him. It lingered at her nostrils as his hand rubbed against her face. Among the warmth and trembling, there was something strange.

Through whom was he looking

Ye Feimo was undoubtedly cold and ruthless, but now a faint tenderness slowly diffused in his icy eyes. It was a tenderness that could drown anyone, focused, passionate, indulgent, as if she were his treasure.

Who was he looking at

Warming knew herself well enough to know it wasn't her.ogurt, and then pushed the cart to choose lunch boxes.She wanted to go back and cook for Ye Feimo. She would pack a meal for him so that he could take it to work tomorrow instead of relying on takeout...