There were seven or eight thin ropes on Yu Yao's dress. She felt very firm when she wore them, but it was vulnerable to the point of falling into Rong Ye's hand.

His cool knuckles were scratching against her spine, and the back of his skirt was completely damaged.

The sound of silk being torn, the crisp sound of pearls and jade falling to the ground, the friction between the two people, the low darkness and heavy breathing, all intertwined, and the holy organ in the hall far away, which pushed Yu Yao's calm to the limit.

Yu Yao leaned into the corner of the wall uncontrollably, with a narrow space, and the man's cold and heavy breathing poured down, submerging her.

Without the string decoration, her back was completely naked, and the narrow shoulder strap was brought, and one side slid down. Large pieces of porcelain white color were exposed and blocked by the suit.

Rong Ye's hand did not move away, crushed her skin, pinched her waist, and fell heavily into it without any measure.

Yu Yao couldn't help but raise her head slightly, and her slender neck stretched out a tight curve.

She opened her lips and took a deep breath, and saw the large sculpture blocking the two people.

He is a pure white archangel, clean and docile.

Like her nono.

And now the person who is going to embezzle her is like a dangerous and lurking beast, or a...the evil god who is nailed to the cross and sealed into the castle, making people afraid and obey.

This was Yu Yao's first time with Rong Ye in the true sense. Although she was a little mentally prepared, the situation was still far from her expectations.

……madman!

Rong Ye hugged her and pressed her towards her chest, and every move she had to crush her into her body. His lips were covered with a cold air like ice and snow. When he kissed her, it was so hot that it could burn people.

The physical instinct, longing, heartache, and uneasy love are all urging Yu Yao to accept this kiss.

But she gritted her teeth, pressed her nails into the soft flesh of her palm, and turned her face away when her lips were about to be touched.

Rongye only touched her ears and hair.

Intimacy that has not been seen for too long arouses fire at the moment of touch.

Rong Ye's breathing was even more hoarse, and he half forced her up and brought her to the bathroom where no one was in front of him. Yu Yao really used force and pushed away his imprisonment.

It would be fine if she entered the small compartment! No matter how thick the iron chains she had, they could not tie him up! Not only could she not say anything, she also had to explain herself!

As he struggled, Yu Yao fell back to the wall and almost hit her head. Rong Ye stroked the back of her head with his palm, turned her towards him, and stared at him fiercely.

In the darkness, his eyes were facing each other, and there was a dark red blood gushing in his eyes. She was still cold and burning each other.

"Rong Ye," Yu Yao said in front of him without any emotion, "Do you need me to repeat what I said that night for you?! Mr. Rong Er was so decisive at that time, and left me clean. What do you want to do now! Treat me as a fast food as a toy?!"

Knowing that this is not the case, Yu Yao just wanted to stab him and force him to tell the truth on his own initiative.

Nuonuo was lost, she was not familiar with Rong Ye, so why should she be soft on him?

He was so tough on her as soon as he came up today!

Can't she have a temper and accept it unconditionally?

He didn't trust her enough, and he was asking for trouble, so he should be punished for his deception!

"I've broken up with you, and it's completely broken," she said in a low and sharp voice. "I do whatever I like, and I'll be with whoever I want. Anyway, it won't be you."

"Don't Young Master Rong Er wish I could get rid of me? Are you still not satisfied with me doing this?" Yu Yao stared at him coldly, "What does it mean now? Tear my skirt break, how can I go out?"

"Letter," Rong Ye had countless thorns in his throat, and his chest felt as if he had broken bones one by one. "I've left you a letter!"

Yu Yao thought of the content of the letter, a faint tears flashed in her eyes, and she sneered and asked, "You said that to me, and my noun is gone, why do I still have to read it?"

She looked at him cruelly: "The letter has been burned long ago."

The redness in Rong Ye's eyes was so terrifying that it almost dripped onto her face. A few words were about to say, but a sudden voice came from the corridor. There were many people in the two bathrooms in front, and some customers thought it was troublesome and began to come deeper.

Even if the sculpture is blocking it, there is a wall lamp on her head. If someone passes by, it is hard to guarantee that she will not be seen, let alone the broken beads and jade on the ground.

Yu Yao couldn't help but become nervous. As soon as she showed a little panic, Rong Ye suddenly hugged her silently, pulled her suit with his other hand, raised it to the lamp, and waved his hand over. The pear-shaped light bulb inside shattered and turned off in the blink of an eye.

The light here suddenly dimmed, and the guests who were about to come were shocked. The decoration in the manor was quite religious, and it was a bit terrifying to have such an accident at once.

Rong Ye picked up Yu Yao and walked into the bathroom. When he arrived at the door, Yu Yao broke free from him silently and hid in the compartment. When he was about to close the door, he squeezed in without any refusal.

Yu Yao couldn't help but feel trembling and dared not say anything. She stared at him warningly, but Rong Ye just picked up a paper bag prepared in advance on the shelf by the wall, took out the folded cashmere shawl and wrapped it around Yu Yao.

The next moment, he opened the door lock with his fingers, went out in the wrong way, and left Yu Yao inside. In just one or two seconds, Yu Yao saw his eyes from the gap and looked at her steadily.

The sourness and heartache subconsciously rose, overshadowing all her other emotions.

How can someone...

He was so vicious and violent that he was so sad that he was... he was buried in the dust.

Yu Yao's lips moved and she wanted to call his name, but it was too late. The door was closed and Rong Ye's footsteps were getting farther and Yu Yao knew that he was going to deal with the aftermath.

It's not time to do whatever you want.

Yu Yao's heart finally started to beating recklessly, shaking her mouth and tongue dry. She rubbed her ears that had been kissed by him, tidied up the broken string on her skirt, pulled up the straps, and surrounded the cashmere shawl more naturally, blocking the mess behind her.

After waiting for another three or four minutes, she made sure it was fine, then she walked out of the compartment, washed her hands, and went back to the front hall as if nothing had happened. When she passed by the sculpture, all the traces had been cleaned up, as if no one had ever hugged each other there.

When the director saw her coming back, he nodded and praised: "Is it cold? Don't say that the shawls prepared here are quite suitable for your skirt."

No one thinks there is any problem with a girl going to the bathroom for a long time.

He whispered again: "Don't worry, I'll watch for you. Rong Ye came for a while and left. He won't make things difficult for you."

Yu Yao looked around and had long lost Rong Ye's shadow. Only then did she realize that other ladies in the field used the same shawl as her. Rong Ye was so careful that he even considered this.

Her heart was surging with enthusiasm, and there was no sign of anything strange on her face. She smiled calmly: "Yes, it's cold, but it's hot now."

When he got home that night, Yu Yao mustered up the courage to go into the bedroom to sleep.

She had been sleeping in the single bed at the door for more than ten days.

After so long, the breath of that person must have dissipated, but Yu Yao still tossed and turned, touching her back and shoulders from time to time in the quilt, and her ears could also burn.

There wasn't in the quilt, but she had it.

The sense of invasion that was both familiar and unfamiliar was lingering, and it penetrated into her restless body.

Yu Yao buried herself in her pillow and forced herself to sleep, but she couldn't calm down all night. The dream was full of restrictive images that could not be said.

On the bed and bathroom at home, Nuonuo asked for her with a pure white face. Behind the statue of the manor archangel, and even in the bathroom compartment, she was slapped against the wall and tore her skirt.

Yu Yao was dizzy when she woke up, and she had the illusion of stepping on two boats inexplicably.

There is still a huge contrast.

An archangel, a fallen god.

Very fucking deadly.

Yu Yao didn't know when the next meeting would be, nor did she know when she would wait until she could hear him tell her everything. Anyway, she would never let him go before he didn't tell her honestly.

There was no lighthouse ahead of her, so she could only grop and continue walking, because she was sure that Rong Ye must live in a darker, more suffocating and more difficult than her.

The road ahead will probably become narrower and narrower, and he will not be free until he truly breaks through the sky.

Yu Yao completely devoted herself to the crew of spy movies. While doing her career in a high-profile manner, she was active in having dinners, parties, singing and playing cards with different men. The paparazzi photographed her more than once, and she was almost numb. The exquisite smiling face in the camera was getting more and more prosperous.

What's too much is that the Baiyu CP fans are still in pain, and there are marketing accounts on the other side that are afraid that the world will not scatter and gamble on what kind of person Yu Yao will choose as the second one after the new sea.

All those who have had big and big scandals with her were taken out and I found out that it was not only of high quality, but also amazing in quantity.

Shen Yi, the only young investor who has been photographed with a stunning ranks among the top.

Yu Yao also saw the gossip on the Internet. Xiaoxiao didn't take it seriously. She was thinking about what a big shot is feeling now.

She changed her costumes on the crew and was about to enter the set. The little assistant arranged by Rong Ye ran over with hot water and said with a panic look on her face: "Sister Yaoyao! That Shen... Mr. Shen is here, in front."

Yu Yao was stunned for a moment.

Since she was photographed with her wrist last time, she has deliberately reduced her contact with Shen Yi. It is definitely not possible to break it directly. There are so many people around her, including Shen Yi, who are watching. The day before, she was still smiling and laughing, not shy or repulsive, but because she touched her wrist, she turned her head and said harshly and broke off her friendship?

Anyone will find any problems.

What she is now walking in is the character of "showing a wide net, forgetting the little idiot, and wanting to start a new relationship". Once she shows her intention to retreat, it is difficult not to be noticed by Rong Shaoliang, and she may have all her previous efforts.

Yu Yao nodded: "Go and take a look."

Shen Yi was considered an accident. She is actually not suitable for choosing a person who is involved in the capital circle. It is hard to guarantee that she will not have any business dealings with the Rong family. However, as an actress who wants to fall in love, she has a young and high-quality investor who pursues her. If she doesn't consider it at all, it will make people suspicious.

But she didn't expect that Shen Yi seemed a little serious.

Yu Yao walked to the set, and along the way, many staff members were looking at her with a smile, with gossip on her face. She was calm and her expression was adjusted impeccably. When she was about ten meters away, she saw Shen Yi pushing a milk tea cart in person, bringing warmth to the entire crew.

Seeing her coming, Chen Yi pulled out a heavy bouquet of roses from the car, and it was obvious that it was a rare variety raised by the private manor.

Yu Yao was stunned to remember that night, when she was asked to leave by Lu Yanshi, and returned to the hospital late at night. Nuonuo stood in the cold wind, warming her a bouquet of flowers with the temperature in her arms.

It's Nono, and Rongye.

Chen Yi was honest and handsome. He walked up to her with a bouquet and said frankly: "I'm not just having fun this time, I really want to chase you."

Yu Yao's subconscious reaction was to resist. She restrained herself very much and was considering which reason to shirk. After all, the sea queen can do it, but there is no need to settle down.

Chen Yi looked at her and said, "Yu Yao, I didn't force you to agree to me immediately, but at least I should give me a chance. If you refuse, does it mean that you have not actually gotten out of the previous relationship?"

Yu Yao suddenly stopped when she said something.

He could speak, but to her it was equivalent to a bright knife.

There are so many people on the set, but they all heard it. If she refuses today, she will immediately say that her old love is unforgettable and she is still in love with the little idiot. When Rong Shaoliang sees it, he will be in vain.

Yu Yao held a heartless face and said decisively: "Of course not."

Chen Yi bent his eyes and said solemnly: "Then let me chase you, give me a chance to get close, and give me a try with me. Is it okay? It's not that you are my girlfriend now, but I just hope you don't hide from me and treat me as a reserve."

If Yu Yao doesn't agree, she will clearly show that there is a ghost in her heart if she doesn't agree.

Yu Yao's hand hurts when she clenched, and she secretly cursed Rong Ye, "Just be jealous, you're so jealous! I don't like this one, who the hell are I for!

She smiled a little softly, took the bouquet of flowers, gritted her teeth and said the line: "My preparation period is very long. If you are unhappy, you will shout to stop. You must be prepared."

The sound of taking photos around him came one after another, fearing that there was a missed angle. Chen Yi was very happy to see that he crossed the line and gently grabbed Yu Yao's shoulders and immediately let go, but he was also photographed.
To be continued...