He's spoiled rotten; that wolf cub knows how to flirt and be affectionate.

After the check-up confirmed that Qu Yi was healthy, the two returned home. As soon as they entered, Ling Ye grabbed Qu Yi's waist and placed her on the cabinet. He then stood in front of her, placing his hands on her legs and staring intently at her.

"What's wrong?" Qu Yi asked, puzzled.

Who was the man we saw at the hospital just now?

As a fellow man, he could naturally sense the unusual look in the other person's eyes. According to what Xiao Weige had said before, her boyfriend was Xu Zhi's vice president, so the person just now must have been Zhan Zheyan, Xu Zhi's vice president.

Judging from Zhan Zheyan's possessiveness as described by Xiao Weige, he probably wouldn't allow other men to be so intimate with her.

Qu Yi's lips curled into a smile: "Then who was that woman at the hospital just now?"

Ling Ye choked, remembering that Xiao Weige seemed to like him, and felt a little guilty, but then he thought there was no need to feel guilty, since he hadn't responded to her.

"The neighbor's daughter, we just grew up together."

There is no other relationship between them!!

Absolutely not!

"Oh... childhood sweethearts."

"...It's your turn to answer my question."

"That man..."

"Ah."

"fiancé."

what? ! ! !

Ling Ye's pupils dilated in shock, his voice slightly unsteady: "Yes, who are you?"

"fiancé."

Ling Ye's heart skipped a beat, and he felt as if his breath had stopped. But when he looked up and saw the faint smile in Qu Yi's eyes, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Is there anything else you haven't said?"

He raised an eyebrow with a hint of trepidation.

Lingye's hand gripped the back of his neck, even the caressing of his skin was dangerous, pressing forward and getting closer.

"Speak up, there are still a few words left unsaid."

"One."

"explain."

"forward."

Ling Ye paused for a moment, then immediately realized what was happening, and couldn't help but smile.

"Before what?"

"Ex-fiancé."

"Why didn't you explain it clearly just now?" It made him think he was a male third party.

Qu Yi was silent for two seconds: "Is it fun to watch you get jealous?"

Ling Ye grinned broadly: "If you want to see me jealous, you'll have to pay the price."

Before Qu Yi could speak, her slightly open mouth was silenced.

Just as the arrow was about to be released, Ling Ye released him, his voice hoarse: "You're still injured, go and rest."

She ran away halfway through flirting with someone.

They've gone astray.

Qu Yi thought to herself.

The hand hooked around his neck pressed down, forcing him to bend down and get closer. Her rosy lips spoke from the corner of his mouth, her breath sweet as orchids: "Don't you dare?"

Ling Ye's throat tightened: "Don't provoke me."

Qu Yi didn't say anything more, but gently bit his bobbing Adam's apple.

Ling Ye only froze for a few seconds before taking control.

From the doorway to the room, their passion burned so intensely it seemed to set the air ablaze, the flames spreading through the clothes on the floor and into the room.

"You like seeing me jealous?"

"You still like to flirt with me, huh?"

The last word was given extra emphasis, and the gesture was also heavy.

With her pearly white teeth tightly biting her lower lip, the girl looked at him with misty eyes.

Hey!

Ling Ye's throat tightened, and when he looked down, he missed the fleeting glint in her eyes.

As he gradually loosened his grip, Qu Yi seized the opportunity to flip over and look down at him. From Ling Ye's angle, her eyes appeared even longer and narrower, tinged with red, making her extremely alluring.

At the same time, this unusually assertive attitude made him inexplicably excited.

Is it...

Is he a masochist?!

"Move a little..."

"Who are you calling?" Qu Yi held his wrist, but not with force.

Ling Ye blinked and called out in perfect unison, "Sister."

Qu Yi leaned down and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Beg me, K God."

That "K God" almost ignited the deepest desire in Ling Ye's heart. His voice was hoarse and low, like sand rubbing against each other in the wind.

"Please……"