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Qi Ye was silent.

Ye Weilan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Qi Ye, you said that if you use the soul dementorship on Yi Sa and let him forget Ye Yan, is this method good?"

Before she finished speaking, her nose was suddenly pinched by Qi Ye: "Not good"

Miss Ye burst into tears: "I'll just make a hypothesis and talk about playing"

"Lan, don't meddle in the matter between them, Yi Sa is definitely not as harmless as it seems on the surface," Qi Ye lowered his head and pecked her lips: "Whoever dares to stop him from loving Ye Yan, he will kill whoever he wants, if I am not by your side, what if he hurts you"

Ye Weilan blinked her cat's eyes: "I think she's so pitiful"

"Yi Sa is even more pitiful," Qi Ye's eyes were bewitching: "When death washed away my memory, it didn't stop me from loving you, and my memory can change, but I don't, he is destined to be entangled with that woman in this life." ”

"Ye Yan told me that since she was fifteen years old, she had to carry a gun and a knife on her body every night when she was fifteen, not to defend herself against others, but to defend herself with death when necessary," Ye Weilan didn't know how to describe the sour feeling in her heart: "I just gave her a gun and a knife, without those two things, she couldn't sleep." ”

"Yi Sa has had a soft spot for her since she was a child," Qi Ye smiled: "You said that the feelings that have been entangled since birth, what can change"

Ye Weilan sighed.

Qi Ye finally got rid of the two little radish heads, so he was not willing to waste the good spring night on irrelevant people, his eyes flashed with the rich dark color of the year, and suddenly asked: "Are you thirsty?"

Ye Weilan thought about things, didn't pay attention to his strange look, and nodded: "I want to drink water." ”

Qi Ye got up and took a glass of water from the table and walked over: "After drinking, take a bath and go to bed." ”

Ye Weilan held the cup in her white hand, raised her head and drank it all, then stood up and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a bath.

Qi Ye took the cup and counted: "One, two"

When he counted "three", Ye Weilan's body shook a little, and he was hugged by Qi Ye's waist, and he chuckled: "What's wrong?"

Ye Weilan shook her head: "Dizzy" is not only dizzy, but also hot, a dry heat burns her body like a heat wave, her face is crimson, and she can't help but take off her shirt.

Only a long skirt was worn under the outer shirt, and the underwear was inside, the rounded fragrant shoulders were exposed, and the fair skin was covered with a layer of peach blossom pollen, which was indescribably attractive.

"And what" Qi Ye kissed her shoulder, her sharp teeth rubbed back and forth, the gesture was seductive, the hand on her waist, feeling the hot temperature under the palm, couldn't help rubbing back and forth.

"Hot" she turned her head with teary eyes, her whole slender body was soft enough to be in his arms, and her voice was delicate and charming: "I want to take a bath"

"Where is it hot?"

As his fingers stroked, the flames that burned quickly seemed to have found a source of vent, Ye Weilan cried and leaned towards him, and said pitifully: "Qi Ye, I"

"What's wrong" His hand moved to his waist, she didn't look like someone who had given birth to two children at all, her snow-white waist, slender and soft, he could easily hold it with a slap.

The slender fingers brushed over her shoulders, and the straps of her underwear were untied, and I don't know how he did it, so he took off her underwear through her skirt.

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