Chapter 859 You can only like me (2)
Yu Wenfan froze for a moment, he could clearly feel her breathing so close to her.
like?
There was a dazed look in his eyes, how much do you like it?
As time passed, in his silence, the light in Yaya's eyes gradually disappeared.
Not even a little?
She let go of his hand, pushed him away, and whispered, "You're drunk, go back..."
Before she finished speaking, Yu Wenfan hugged her again, and put his thin lips close to her ear, "You don't want to see Lin Fang again, okay?"
Low Ci's voice was hoarse, grinding her bit by bit, Yaya laughed at herself.
Since he doesn't like her, why should he restrict her.
"He is my friend." She replied lightly, raising her uninjured hand to push him away.
"You go."
Yu Wenfan grabbed her hand, and while drunk, he said nonsense, "We've only known each other for a few days, and you're so reluctant to part with him, why are you driving me away because of him?"
Ya Ya felt her wrist hurt from being pinched by him, she frowned slightly, and struggled hard, "Yu Wenfan, let go."
Yu Wenfan didn't seem to hear what she said, and bent down to pick her up. Yaya was startled, and hugged his neck reflexively, for fear of falling off.
"Yuwenfan, what on earth are you trying to do? Let me down." Her legs were throbbing, her face full of uneasiness.
Yu Wenfan didn't speak, he carried her to the edge of the bed, and threw her on the bed skillfully.
Immediately afterwards, he leaned over and pressed her up, pinching her waist with one hand to prevent her from moving.
He stared at her and asked viciously, "Are you really in love with that guy named Lin Fang?"
"Bullshit."
Yu Wenfan snorted coldly, pinched her chin, and said domineeringly, "You can only like me, and you are not allowed to like anyone else except me."
Yaya stopped struggling, and stubbornly met his gaze, "Why, Yu Wenfan, I don't want to like you anymore, I regret it..."
Yu Wenfan lowered his head and kissed her lips, not wanting to hear what he didn't like to hear from her mouth, and the hand on her waist gradually became restless.
"Stop, Yu Wenfan, you..." She resisted inarticulately.
"I can't stop." Yu Wenfan kissed her lips, and kissed the tip of her ear maliciously, "Ya Ya, be good, be obedient, don't reject me..."
Yaya smiled wryly, wasn't he the one who rejected her from the beginning to the end?
"Ya Ya..."
The man's magnetic smoky voice whispered her name repeatedly in her ear, with an irresistible magic power, which made her from struggling to sinking.
From the first day she saw him, her eyes kept chasing his figure. Even though she knew that he couldn't possibly like her, she still fell in love with him hopelessly.
She felt like she was drunk, stepping on the clouds, even if there was an abyss of **** under her feet, as long as the other party was Yu Wenfan, she would jump down without hesitation.
…
The curtains cut off the sunlight outside. When Yaya woke up, the room was still dark.
Turning her head, the man's handsome face came into her eyes. When he was asleep, his brows and eyes were less sinister and sharp, and more rare gentleness.
Yaya's heart skipped a beat, and she cautiously reached out to touch his face.
It’s unbelievable that she and Yu Wenfan actually…
Ya Ya blushed, she thought of something, and she had a lonely look on her face.
She withdrew her hand, reached out to pick up the nightgown that fell aside and put it on her body, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She rubbed her sore waist, and walked towards the bathroom with a little drag.
(end of this chapter)