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He had wanted to do this since the first time he saw her.

However, he always held himself back for fear of scaring her away.

But no matter what he did, she ran away.

Teng Yiyang didn't want to keep suppressing himself, so when she opened her mouth, he covered her lips.

When he touched the soft lips, he started, and then a storm swept through every corner of her body.

Ji An'an hadn't expected him to kiss her.

It was as if he hadn't expected that after a chaotic night, when he woke up in the morning, he would glare at her and mock her.

She would never forget the look of disgust in his eyes.

She thought he didn't like her so much that he wouldn't touch her.

Who would have thought that he would do such a thing to her today?

After the initial shock, she struggled violently to resist.

Teng Yiyang didn't care about the force of her pushing at all. It only affected his focus on kissing her. He just put her hands behind her back so he wouldn't have to disturb her anymore.

Her soft lips were like honey, so sweet they were addictive and uncontrollable.

Ji An'an was held in his embrace, unable to move. She was also kissed by him like a torrential storm, causing her heart to be in a state of panic.

With a thought, he bit down on the tongue that was in disarray in her mouth.

Teng Yiyang stopped instantly. He raised his head slightly and panted lightly. His gaze fell on her without blinking. Blood trickled down the corner of his mouth. Ji An'an was stunned. She did not control her strength well, but he deserved it.

He reached out his thumb to wipe the corner of his mouth and hissed softly. He licked his lips and said, "Your lower lip is quite vicious. Aren't you afraid that there will be no benefits in the future?"

The guilt in Ji An'an's heart was blown away by his anger. "You deserve it!"

Teng Yiyang chuckled. His eyes fell on her lips that had been kissed. Recalling the taste from earlier, it felt soft and sweet to the touch. It was addictive. He couldn't help but want to have another bite.

The person in front of her looked at her without batting an eyelid. Ji An'an felt uneasy, and when she felt his burning gaze on her face, she couldn't help but pinch her lips, fearing that this person would pounce at her again.

Suddenly, he looked away, and when he looked back, his expression became serious as he looked into her eyes.

"Ji An'an, tell me, when will your anger dissipate?"

"What?"

Ji An'an was confused as to what he was saying.

"Four years ago, were you angry with me so you left? But after so many years, your anger should have dissipated as well! "

The man's voice was filled with a faint sense of helplessness and grievance.

"Or can you tell me what the hell you're angry about?" It was already good that he didn't get angry over what happened that year. He really couldn't understand why she was so angry, but he didn't dare to say these words out loud. Otherwise, this girl would have bared her fangs and brandished her claws again, refusing to speak nicely with him.

Ji An'an was stunned as she lifted her head to meet his eyes.

The way he acted as if he was looking at a child running away from home for no reason made Ji An'an's heart go cold all of a sudden.

Back then, she had almost lost everything. She struggled to break away from the past, but in his eyes, she had become a joke.

Yes, he had been wandering away to watch her singing the solo act of loving him.

Teng Yiyang paused halfway through his sentence when he saw the coldness in her eyes.

He heard her voice, calm and almost heartless.

"Teng Yiyang, when can you not be so arrogant? I'm not like you. Everything I do is serious. "

"I grew up with you, it's true that I like you. It's true that I want to marry you, that I want to live with you forever, but when I sign the divorce agreement, it's also true that I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore."

"From the beginning to the end, I've always been serious."

I was very serious when I was young. I loved you, I loved you, I even had the best marriage for a girl.

However, I used up all my strength and all my love, but I got a scarred end.

It hurts to love someone who doesn't love you.

"Yiyang, I let you go, you also let me go," with slightly red eyes, she turned her head away and said softly, "Is that alright?"

She did not look at his reaction. At this moment, she no longer cared what he thought.

There was silence in response.

No, it should be his tightened arm.

She whispered, "It hurts …"

The grip on her wrist loosened, and she thought that he had thought it through and would no longer make things difficult for her. Just as she was about to let out a sigh of relief, his hand suddenly grabbed her waist, and his other hand gripped her chin as he raised his head to look at her.

Only now did she clearly see his current expression.

Angry, cold, her eyebrows raised as she stared at her. She couldn't see through the dark emotions in her eyes, and she didn't have time to see them clearly.

Because he had closed his eyes and bit down hard on her lips.

He didn't have the leeway he had before, but he still had to take care of her emotions. This time, it was as if he was carrying a storm and desperately wanted to destroy her.

A deep kiss entered her throat and swept her tongue, not giving her a single chance to catch her breath.

This time, her hands were free, but his attack without any warning caused her to feel extremely hypoxic, and she didn't even know how to put her hands and feet. Even if she used her strength, that little bit of strength was only a mayfly shaking a big tree, it was useless.

Teng Yiyang wasn't satisfied with just this touch. The hand on his waist caressed her bare back, disappearing along the seams of her clothes.

His fingertips were warm, and every time they touched a spot, it was as if a fire had been ignited. Ji An'an couldn't care less about the front and the back, she was completely unable to stop his movements.

Her legs gave way and he lifted her up by her buttocks, pressing her between him and the wall.

The fiery heat touched the cold wall.

The combination of fire and ice caused Ji An'an to be at a loss of what to do.

In the past four years, she had never been so intimate with a man.

Even though the two of them had been through a chaotic night, she could not recall what had happened. Therefore, to someone like her, whose love was completely blank, everything Teng Yiyang did today was undoubtedly foreign to her.

She was uneasy, desperate, and unable to resist.

He couldn't push aside the person who had been pestering her all this time.

His lips hooked her reason, his hands flaring up and down, trapping her body.2

To Teng Yiyang, it was the same, but he had more of that night's memories than her.

However, ever since he first started eating meat, he was still a man full of vigor. He had endured so many times, this time to the limit.

He wanted to unbutton the back of her neck, but he was too anxious to do so. He couldn't take out the bead after a long time.

"Rip!"

The long skirt that she had been wearing for less than three hours had been torn from her shoulder to her waist.

Teng Yiyang was muttering in his heart, why is his clothes so ripped? As he was continuing, his arms suddenly became empty as he sent a slap towards Ye Zichen's face.

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