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Ye Qiaoqiao is still wearing the shapeless dress that Feng Kun tore up, and Chen Yang is petrified!
Before the situation was urgent, he was focused on saving people, so he didn't observe Ye Qiaoqiao carefully.

Now that Feng Kun was driven away, only he and Ye Qiaoqiao were left in the room, and the atmosphere suddenly made them feel a little nervous.

Ye Qiaoqiao's perfect figure, which is uneven and partially visible, is like a powerful magnet, firmly attracting Chen Yang's attention.

"Chen Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, Ye Qiaoqiao's voice sounded in the room.

"Ah, I'm fine, nothing!"

While Chen Yang was talking, his eyes didn't move in the slightest.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a cool feeling flashed through Chen Yang's nostrils.

Before Chen Yang could react, Ye Qiaoqiao, who was standing opposite him, suddenly changed her expression. She exclaimed, "Ah! You have a nosebleed, are you injured?"

At the same time as Ye Qiaoqiao spoke, she had already arrived in front of Chen Yang.

The alluring virgin fragrance got into Chen Yang's nose.

Ye Qiaoqiao carefully helped Chen Yang wipe his nosebleed with a tissue.

Since Chen Yang was half a head taller than Ye Qiaoqiao, Ye Qiaoqiao tilted her head slightly when she wiped Chen Yang's nosebleed.

While wiping, she asked with concern: "Chen Yang, where are you hurt? How do you feel now?"

Chen Yang lowered his head. If he could only see the faint charm before, then for Chen Yang, this angle is a gluttonous feast that makes his blood spurt.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, Chen Yang's other nostril also had a trace of coolness.

Seeing Chen Yang's nosebleeds from both nostrils, Ye Qiaoqiao was terrified. With a pretty face, she asked worriedly: "Ah! Why are you bleeding from both nostrils? Is it serious?" !"

Having said that, Ye Qiaoqiao decisively took out her mobile phone.

"Don't worry, I'll call an ambulance right away."

However, before Ye Qiaoqiao's call was dialed, Chen Yang grabbed her hand.

"Chen Yang, you..."

Ye Qiaoqiao was taken aback by Chen Yang's actions. This was the first time she was held by a strange man since she was a child.

As if Chen Yang didn't hear Ye Qiaoqiao's words, he gently held Ye Qiaoqiao's hands, and then stared at Ye Qiaoqiao dully.

Ye Qiaoqiao didn't react for a while, when she lowered her head following Chen Yang's gaze, she immediately screamed.

"what!"

"rogue!"

"Snapped!"

……

Ten minutes later, Ye Qiaoqiao, who had changed her clothes, came out of the bedroom. She looked up and saw Chen Yang standing in front of the sofa.

Chen Yang had just been slapped by Ye Qiaoqiao, and now there are five clear finger prints on the right side of his face, but this did not affect his admiration for beauties in the slightest.

Ye Qiaoqiao was wearing a purple dress, her hair was pulled up high, revealing her long and white neck.

She calmly came in front of Chen Yang, when she noticed Chen Yang's hot and unreserved gaze, her cheeks flushed slightly, she gave Chen Yang a reproachful look, and said, "Look, see, Then watch me pick out your eyeballs."

Chen Yang said with a smile: "No, I am your savior, there is no reason in the world to hold the eyes of a savior."

Ye Qiaoqiao snorted coldly, and said, "What happened to the savior? You are not only a savior, but also a pervert!"

Chen Yang smiled slightly. After hearing Ye Qiaoqiao's words, instead of denying them, he said to Ye Qiaoqiao openly, "What's the matter? The ancients said that beauty is always attractive, otherwise why would you still be so beautiful?" Shouldn’t it be placed in a museum as a living fossil?”

Ye Qiaoqiao cast a reproachful glance at Chen Yang and said, "You are the only one with a glib tongue."

Chen Yang chuckled, and then said to Ye Qiaoqiao: "Speaking of which, Lord Landlord, I saved you, tell me how you want to repay me?"

Ye Qiaoqiao asked back, "How do you want me to repay you?"

"Ah."

Chen Yang tilted his head and thought for a while, and then said: "In our hometown, if a hero saves a beauty, a beautiful woman will usually agree with her body. How about it? The landlord, why don't you just follow the Romans and do what you want with your body?"

"I bother!"

Ye Qiaoqiao gave Chen Yang a white look, and said angrily, "Do as the Romans do? Please, this is my home, okay? I don't have the rules of doing as the Romans do."

Ye Qiaoqiao had just finished speaking, but Chen Yang suddenly took a step forward, grabbed Ye Qiaoqiao's slender waist, and pulled her into his arms.

"what are you doing?"

Ye Qiaoqiao gently pressed Chen Yang's chest with both hands, not so much as resistance, but as a symbolic reserve.

With such strength, as long as Chen Yang is willing, he can rub Ye Qiaoqiao into his body in minutes.

"Now that you are my woman, we will be a family. From now on, my rules will be your rules."

Chen Yang lowered his head and whispered in Ye Qiaoqiao's ear.

The hot air coming out of Chen Yang's mouth hit Ye Qiaoqiao's ears all at once. When did Ye Qiaoqiao receive such teasing.

Immediately, she couldn't help but blushed, and her soft body trembled slightly.

"Don't...don't do this! It's not good for people to see!"

Ye Qiaoqiao tried her best to maintain the last sliver of reason, so that she did not get lost in Chen Yang's strong masculinity.

Chen Yang said with a smile: "Hehe, what does the landlord mean, if it is not seen by others, it will be fine?"

Ye Qiaoqiao struggled to break free from Chen Yang's embrace. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down, and then said to Chen Yang: "You are too bad, with a glib tongue and dishonest hands and feet! I really hate you!" dead!"

Hearing what Ye Qiaoqiao said, Chen Yang said with a smile: "Men are not bad, but women don't love them! Landlord, am I wrong?"

Ye Qiaoqiao covered her ears and closed her eyes and said, "If I don't listen, I won't listen! It's all nonsense! Nonsense!"

After joking with Ye Qiaoqiao for a while, Chen Yang felt that it was about the same.

This fight has also been fought, coercion has been pretended, waist has been hugged, and lip service has been played, so Ye Qiaoqiao can't really be "judged" on the spot.