Qi Ye silently made a wish.

Ye Weilan sent her blessings: "Happy birthday." ”

She didn't know where to take out a round glass bottle, filled with colorful pentagrams, emitting a faint glow, beautiful.

Qi Ye smiled: "This is a gift for girls, what do I want it for?" ”

Having said that, he still took it with his hands.

Ye Weilan took a spoon and ate the cake: "This is what I made up today, a total of three hundred and sixty-five, each of which is a blessing and can't be bought." ”

Qi Ye's dark eyes fell quietly on her face: "Weilan, don't you hate me?" ”

Ye Weilan was stunned for a moment, her smile disappeared little by little, and her mood fell: "I said I don't hate, do you believe it?" ”

Qi Ye pursed his lips and was silent.

Ye Weilan laughed again: "In the hateful person, on his birthday, he is worthy of forgiveness." ”

The birth of new life is a sacred and great thing.

"And ......" she bit her lip: "Even if I cry and shout and beg, or even commit suicide by hunger strike, please let me go, will you?" ”

Qi Ye's eyes were dark and gloomy, and his tone was cold: "No!" ”

"I know," Ye Weilan scooped up a spoonful of cake and put it in his mouth, and tears flickered faintly in his black eyes: "Instead of frowning all day long, looking for death and life, I would rather choose a happy lifestyle." ”

Knowing that there is no hope, a resolute rebellion will do nothing good except make the situation worse.

Only a stupid woman or a woman without any weakness would choose that.

Ye Weilan saw through the deep cruelty in Qi Ye's bones early, she chose to give in temporarily, and under the limits of his tolerance, she would at least have a piece of freedom.

As for what will happen in the future, who can say?

Qi Ye stared at the woman's soft side, with a different look in her eyes.

She's so smart that people are jealous.

Such a woman, given time, may make him doomed.

However, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, and their future can only be described in three words.

Wait and see!

Qi Ye said: "I let you eat the birthday cake." ”

Miss Ye glared, this person was pure nonsense, he didn't have sweets at all, that's why she made such a small one.

There was a little cream on her lips, Qi Ye leaned over to kiss it, and said vaguely: "Give me back ......"

Ye Weilan was almost breathless by his kiss, the first manifestation of a man's emotion was his body, Qi Ye's breathing was hot, she wanted to push him away, but the tentacles were a smooth chest, and she protested with a "woo".

Qi Ye peeled off her nightgown, revealing two rounds of fragrant shoulders, and a large area of frosty Saixue's skin slowly appeared, and he stroked his soft chest and rubbed it.

Ye Weilan finally got a chance to breathe, Qi Ye's body temperature seemed to be on fire, it was terrifyingly hot, and the current situation made it obviously impossible for him to stop.

As soon as he picked her up and put her on the bed, he immediately pressed her down.

"Wait-" Ye Weilan put one hand against his chest, his eyes watery, and he raised a white and tender finger.

The meaning is obvious, only once.

Qi Ye's eyebrows were beautiful, and he smiled charmingly, beautiful like a goblin: "Okay." ”

Ye Weilan soon regretted it, the one time Qi Ye did was not the same as the one she understood, but she couldn't refute it, a certain girl who was tossed was dead and alive, and her mouth kept scolding "hooligan", "pervert" and "big bastard".