That is to say...

Bent over and touched the little woman's hot cheeks, Li Yuntang's slender fingers unbuttoned the buttons on his shirt, and his ink-colored eyes reflected Yan Xiaye's slim figure who was struggling with discomfort.

"You guys go out."

"Yes, Second Master."

Yan Jiu took the order happily and drove away the bodyguards who followed the Qin family with a cold face, and took his own people to guard the door to ensure the safety of the two in the room.

Listening to the sound of the door locking, Li Yuntang called her name softly: "Xia Ye, can you still recognize who I am?"

Yan Xiaye's complexion was flushed, her white teeth bit her lips, and she squinted her eyes and tried hard to see the man who was close to her.

However, the effect of the medicine made her pupils diffuse, and her eyes looked at the handsome and innocent face of the man without any focus. She could not tell who the person in front of her was for a long time.

He suppressed his breath and took a breath gently, and said the name she thought in her heart as thin as a mosquito: "Li Yuntang..."

The more time she was, the more she could understand who was the dependence she was thinking about.

Yan Xiaye's heart tightened slightly, followed by severe heartache.

She didn't know how powerful Li Beicheng had injected her with her, but the effect was beyond her expectations, and even her memory was intermittent.

I only remember that Li Beicheng was pressing on her with a fierce look and tore her clothes open...

After that, she had no memory of whether something further happened.

Only an empty mind and a satisfying body remained, and the sensitivity of the skin seemed to be magnified by ten thousand times.

The indescribable desire made her involuntarily reach out to the man beside her, her eyes were blurred and chaotic, her long hair drooped like seaweed, and the fine hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat, like a degenerate goblin.

Grasping her fleeting mind, she raised her voice with difficulty and asked for help from the man in her heart: "Li Yuntang..."

"It's me."

The man curled his thin lips and smiled, and when he saw clearly the purple and redness and swollenness of her tender neck, the smile in his dark pupils faded, and replaced by a slaughter of ice and snow.

If it weren't for the fact that Li Beicheng hadn't succeeded yet, he wouldn't have just left the other party from the second floor.

Even so, Li Beicheng dared to be moved by his woman, and must have already realized the consequences.

No matter how he said that he was a man from the Li family, an elder in Li Beicheng, who was particularly ruthless when teaching his family a lesson, and it was also considered as cleaning up the portal for the Li family, so that the old man would not have to worry more if he knew about it.

"……What?"

Yan Xiaye's ears buzzed, stretched out his arms and hooked the man's neck with difficulty, and pressed his hot cheeks against the man's cold coat, and his mind slightly restored to a clear mind.

Enjoying Yan Xiaye's active approach, Li Yuntang's slender fingers lifted away the broken hair covering her cheeks, and was about to exchange for a lingering kiss, but the next second was gently pushed by someone.

The force is not so much a resistance, but rather a desire to refuse.

"Xia Ye, don't you like me to touch you?" His eyes stared at the extremely seductive little woman in his arms. Li Yuntang's sexy Adam's apple moved up and down, and he drew her into his arms domineeringly, kissing her earlobes, lowered her earlobes.

He said, "Do you still remember who I am?"

The heat on the body was not relieved by contacting the man, and the invisible flames in the body burned even more vigorously.

Yan Xiaye was sweating profusely, "No..."

“Why not?”

"I don't want you..."

Li Yuntang stopped kissing her and glanced at her dangerously.

No man likes to be rejected at any moment of emotion, not to mention that the woman he likes is the woman he likes in his heart.

As a small punishment for her, he slowed down the trick of teasing her and insisted on forcing her to beg for mercy in person: "If it's not me, who will it be?"

"Li Yuntang..."

Whispering the name that appeared repeatedly in his heart, Yan Xiaye was so panicked that she was about to cry, and her eyes were red and said in a low voice: "Where is he? I want to see him."

"Just meet?"

“…”

Such a straightforward question is beyond Yan Xiaye's tolerance.

However, driven by the power of medicine, it was difficult for her to maintain her usual rationality and replied in a daze: "No, I want him."

"Hmm?" Li Yuntang was satisfied, and the smile on the corner of his lips was a rare evil, "What do you want him to do?"

As he spoke, his hands kept moving, trying to make the nervous little woman gradually familiar with his touch.

"I want him..." The successive questions made Yan Xiaye feel at a loss. He frowned very hard, and thought for a moment and said slowly: "Kiss me."

The two simple words have the effect of adding fuel to the fire.

The man's low magnetic laughter made me feel heart-breaking, "As you wish, my summer night."

The next second, he kissed her rosy lips domineeringly, holding her slender wrist with one hand, but the strength was completely opposite.

Suddenly being treated like this, Yan Xiaye's medicine in her body immediately found a way to vent, prompting her to cater to the man's kiss.

The distance between the two was so close that she could easily smell the cold fragrance unique to men.

The hanging heart was put back to its original position at this moment, and the other little hand that was pressing against his chest softly put it down.

In the eyes of outsiders, this may be just that she cannot fight the effect of the medicine and she can't help but give up and struggle.

Only Li Yuntang knew that at the moment of kissing, he tasted the fishy and sweet smell of blood in her mouth.

The darkness in his eyes instantly sank to the extreme, and he regretted that he had discovered it too late.

Otherwise, she would not need to use a way to hurt herself and try her best to delay the onset of the drug.

But because of this, Li Beicheng was unable to get what he wanted in the end, and her struggle was meaningful.

"Sorry, summer night."

After the kiss ended, he gently stroked the corner of her lips with his thin calluses, "I'm late."

Yan Xiaye looked at him in confusion, as if he couldn't understand what he was saying. The black and white water eyes were shimmering, silently asking for more.

How could Li Yuntang refuse this invisible temptation?

He pulled open the quilt to cover the two of them, and he couldn't control himself and hugged her into his arms.

In a blink of an eye, a night passed.

When the morning glow pierces the darkness of the night, Yan Xiaye opened his eyes with soreness and subconsciously screams of pain.

But her voice was so hoarse that she was so confused that she couldn't remember what happened last night.

"Good morning in summer."

Looking at her confused little face with her side, Li Yuntang held up his arms and sat beside her.

The quilt slid off him, and his sexy look was self-evident.

"You, you..."
Chapter completed!