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She raised her chin slightly, and deliberately paused every word, which was quite provocative.

Feng Moyan: "..."

Yang Qianyu clearly saw him clenching his teeth, and several sharp marks appeared on his handsome face.

The two looked at each other.

For a while, the surroundings were silent, and the air was full of swords, lights and swords.

Yang Qianyu didn't know why she was so bold all of a sudden, could it be that she saw that one of his arms was crippled and thought she could "beat" him?

However, it was really refreshing to see him speechless!

After all, this is Feng Moyan!

The dignified president of Fengyun Group, a man standing at the top of power and wealth!

It's a pity that this kind of comfort and refreshment didn't last long, and the man made a sudden move——

She was so frightened that she screamed "Ah", turned around and ran away, but she still didn't have time.

The arm was grabbed, she hadn't figured out what happened, and the world was spinning, she was already pressed onto the bed by the man.

Feng Moyan only had one arm that could move freely, so he couldn't control her well, so he simply knelt on her side with both legs, and sat on her waist in the air.

"How? Heh!"

The man looked down at her, with a smirk and gloomy face on his handsome face, repeating what she said just now, which was very meaningful.

Yang Qianyu panicked.

This posture, this bed...

Lonely man and widow...

She suddenly thought of those years when they shared the same bed, sometimes she was in a bad mood and didn't bother to deal with it, and this bastard was so hard.

"Feng Moyan, get up!"

She blushed like a fire, and tried to raise her upper body, but he grabbed her shoulders again and pushed them back brutally.

"Your concubine took my daughter away, why don't you just stay and give me one as compensation?"

what? !

Yang Qianyu froze, and suddenly forgot to struggle, her eyes were round and round, staring at him in disbelief.

"You are crazy!"

He actually said that he would let her stay and have a baby as compensation?

"Maybe...but life is boring if you don't do crazy things, don't you think?"

There was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking like a cunning old fox.

Yang Qianyu chewed on these words, always feeling that there was a deep meaning hidden.

Her life was once set up as a good woman, but she did do some crazy things later.

It was very interesting, although it was very tiring and bitter, but she never regretted it.

Immersed in the past, she forgot to respond for a while, until the shadow gradually shrouded her eyes, and she blinked suddenly to regain her senses.

——but saw this man leaning down!

"Feng Moyan, you - uh..."

His eyes widened again, Yang Qianyu couldn't believe it, this bastard actually kissed her again! !

Last time at the hotel, she was "hijacked" for no reason and taken to a small dark room, which was just as absurd!

Now in his home, in his bed...

Yang Qianyu froze for a second, then struggled violently, desperately trying to push him away.

But even though this bastard only has one arm, he can still trap her firmly on the bed by virtue of his height and weight.

His breath is thick and rich, filling the whole senses, with a kind of intoxicating breath.

Yang Qianyu couldn't stop sinking while struggling, because this familiar feeling awakened the dusty memory in her bones.

This man she once loved so deeply, in those more than 1000 days and nights, made her love and hate at the same time, want to escape at the same time, and want to continue at the same time...

She thought more than once that he should still have some feelings for her, right?

Otherwise, how can we resist the lingering death?

And day by day, month by month, year by year, never tired of it, getting more and more entangled?

But later when they divorced, he was so determined, unrestrained, and even obviously impatient—this disillusioned her again.

Perhaps, for men, skin-to-skin contact is just to meet their physical needs, and has nothing to do with love or not.

What's more, at that time, she was the legitimate Young Mistress Feng, and she didn't sleep for nothing.

Thinking of this, Yang Qianyu suddenly woke up from his sinking, and struggled to throw his hand hard on the man's face without thinking.

With a "pop", Feng Moyan was taken aback, his handsome face slowly turned back, and he looked at her gloomyly.

Both were out of breath.

"Mr. Feng wants to solve his physical needs, and most of them are women who are willing, so why make things difficult for others?"

Yang Qian's words were mean, and she wanted to irritate him and hurt him!

"Who told you that I was addressing my physical needs?" He raised his eyebrows and asked back, wiping the corner of his mouth with his left hand in an extremely vicious manner, "I said, you have to pay me a child."

Yang Qianyu stared at him as if looking at a monster.

It takes ten months to conceive a child, and it doesn't happen immediately after sowing the seeds!

"Or, contact your concubine and send my daughter back now?" He gave another choice.

"You're crazy, I don't want to talk to you, get out of here!" She struggled and wanted to run away again.

But Feng Moyan was determined to entangle with her to the end.

In summer, Yang Qianyu wore a chiffon skirt with buttons on the chest.

The two were struggling on the bed, the skirt was pulled up to the waist without knowing it, and a few buttons were scattered around the neckline.

Feng Moyan originally just wanted to scare her.

But when pieces of beautiful scenery were revealed in front of his eyes, his eyes, which were considered rational at first, instantly became thick and dark, revealing the desire in his heart.

For more than four years, guarding his body like a jade is a "cruel" thing for a young man.

At this time, he had a high probability in his heart that this person was Yang Qianyu, his ex-wife.

If it is said that his body retains memories of whom, there is only one woman, right in front of him.

The air suddenly became ambiguous, Yang Qianyu looked into his eyes and instantly understood the deep meaning.

After four years of raising a baby with a pure heart and few desires, at this moment, those repressed desires suddenly went crazy.

Feng Moyan swallowed, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down. In the next second, he pressed down on the woman's two arms forcefully, pulled them to the top of his head, bent down, and kissed her deeply again.

Yang Qianyu knew very well what his eyes meant, and she was even more panicked than before.

Just now, he might just be scaring and joking, but this time, he obviously couldn't control it...

"Feng Moyan...you stop...well, Feng—"

She twisted her body with all her strength, struggled in the narrow space left by his legs, kicked and kicked, and twisted her arms back and forth, trying to break free from his restraint.

However, the man who was in a state of confusion and love didn't move at all, he was determined to "rectify her on the spot".

Yang Qianyu had never been so flustered. With their current relationship, how could such a thing happen?

she can't!Don't either!

Crying and shouting, she finally broke free with one hand. In a panic, the arm slapped and pushed randomly, and suddenly heard the man grunting in pain, and the tall and masculine body froze suddenly.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Yang Qianyu sat up and pushed him hard with both hands, throwing him over the bed.

She scrambled back, pulled the quilt to cover herself, and stared defensively at the man who covered his shoulder with one hand, his whole face was so painful that he was sweating coldly.