"Your heart?"

Youmeng repeated it as if he was wrong, Ye Yuan was silent and covered his lips with a wicked smile.

"Is your heart so good?" She deliberately pretended to be stupid and pushed him in the chest.

His eyes drooped and he raised his eyes gracefully: "That's because you are here, it's here. If you are not here, it's thinking about you."

Youmeng curled her lips in a depressed voice: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's like chanting scriptures, and I can't even understand it."

He smiled: "I know you can understand."

Youmeng looked at him timidly: "But we have only met four times..."

He asked back: "Have you ever been moved by those who meet you every day?"

His words were puns, and the temptation was extremely strong.

Youmeng woke up and did not fall into his trap. She forced herself to say, "This is two different things. Now the most critical issue is not this, but..."

She wanted to speak but stopped, and he asked, "What is it?"

She looked at him angrily: "I don't know you!"

He curled his lips and said, "You broke your legs from the stairs, and I will help you with bones and treat your feet. You were chased by the Hu people, and I will offend all the Hu people and save you from danger. Tonight in Pure Land, I will kill you again, because I am worried about your safety and I will sacrifice myself and be hurt."

He turned the old accounts one by one and then settled them, and Youmeng suddenly felt ashamed.

"When I see you everywhere, I am afraid I will offend you the powerful and powerful person in this world. A person who may lose his life for you at any time. Don't you know me?"

He said so much that he was heartless, Youmeng pursed: "You don't let me see your face for a day, and to me you are a stranger."

Although he helped her save her several times, there was still no sufficient reason to prove that he was a good person.

She looked elsewhere weakly: "You filled me with uncertainty, how dare I fall in love with someone like you..."

"Whether he likes it or not, it's just a feeling." He gently stroked her cheek with his palm, and then pinched her chin to make her turn back to look at him. "I can't see the true face, so that the relationship will be more real, not a superficial appearance, don't you?"

"But it is promiscuous to let you out your love without knowing each other." She argued.

He was silent for a while and said, "Princess, if we cannot be pleased with each other, then all the actions I have done to you can only be regarded as my unilateral coercion?"

Youmeng lowered her eyes and angrily said, "You still know..."

He sneered: "But don't forget, it's natural to pay back the debt."

Youmeng was stunned and said, "Then how much did you say? I'll get it to you when I go home?"

"I want to solve the grudge between you and me with money?" He shook his head coldly, "It's not enough."

Youmeng smiled awkwardly: "You are so good at joking. How can we have any grudges?"

Ye Yuan looked at her with a cold look on her face, smiling in her eyes. "It wasn't originally, but I tried my best to treat you, but how did you treat me?" He mercilessly exposed her hypocritical mask, "I secretly thought about how to draw out my background, how to catch me, and even wanted to kill me. I was just using such a trick on my wounds..."

Youmeng is so rude, didn’t he just pinch him? I wondered how this man holds such a grudge, so he is so petty!

He saw through everything and coldly yelled at her: "Who told you, a heartless little thing, always repay your kindness and revenge."

"Even if I did something wrong, I apologize!" Youmeng was like a scolded child, pouting and admitting his mistake, "Isn't it okay for me to apologize..."

"Apology?" He shook his head coldly again, "Not enough."

Youmeng looked at him anxiously: "What else do you want? You have taken advantage of me just now..."

"You know men are all greedy," he said with confidence.

She asked softly: "Just be less greedy?"

He looked indifferently. "I used to be unruly, but now..." As he said that, he leaned over with malicious intentions and asked with her face, "I want to be unruly, do you give it to me?"

He carried her on his shoulders at that time, and he still remembered the words she scolded him in a hurry, and wanted to fulfill them one by one. This terrible man...

Youmeng had no choice but to hold up her innocent and weak eyes and secretly send a look to him, showing her delicate expression: "The little woman has no talent and no virtue, and she doesn't know how to be martial arts. For my uselessness, hero, please let it go..."

Ye Yuan couldn't help laughing out loud, and the laughter was not cold. "You are so reluctant and don't want to be forced, so what can I exchange it?" He thought for a while and said in her puzzled gaze, "In addition to asking me to take off my mask, you can ask me something you want to know."

Youmeng stared and said, "Tell me your name."

"deep."

"deep?"

He smiled faintly and nodded.

"Tell the truth."

"Everything I tell you is the truth."

"But I..." It seemed that I didn't ask any clues, and I felt that this was a big loss, which made Youmeng anxious.

"I have given what you want, it's your turn to cash out."

As he said that, he leaned over and was about to kiss her.

"Hey?..." Youmeng immediately raised his hand and covered his lips with his palm.

He stopped and looked at her with great interest. She gently covered his thin lips with her slender fingers and pushed them away.

"There are many wonderful things to do in the world. Why do you have to indulge in these vulgar love between men and women? Why don't you..." Youmeng's eyes quickly flowed and she smiled charmingly, "It's better to appreciate the moonlight, count the stars, and recite poems and make a pair of poems. Wouldn't it be romantic?"

He held her soft hand and said, "What do you think is more desireable than you?"

Then he calmly moved her hand away, and his lips came over, pecked at her slightly cool red lips, and she moved back and avoided it like electricity. He came to chase him again, and the lustful pupils under the mask were as soft as if they were about to drip out of water. Gradually, she got closer. She suddenly felt hot and was about to say "No", but she was blocked by two warm lips.

Before she could catch her, she ran away again and leaned back as much as possible, but she was finally trapped in his arms, where could she hide?

At this time, Ye Yuan seemed to have lost his patience and did not want to continue playing with her. He suddenly took the back of her head and then pounced on her mouth like an eagle holding a chicken.

Youmeng was frightened and suddenly felt her body softening. Looking at the face that was close to her, smelling the quiet fragrance of his body, and even feeling his breathing... His warm and hot lips pressed tightly, and she wanted to continue to struggle, so he began to bite her lips gently, with some domineeringness and temptation.

His right hand, which had just been pushed away, was now pressing against the man's chest. Whenever she wanted to push him hard, he would tighten her with greater arm strength, imprison her, and ignore her struggle...
Chapter completed!