Who is he looking at?

nvestment, wealth management and corporate management, jewelry design, architecture... These were all books related to the Anning industry, and Ye Feimo read quite a lot.The strangest and warmest thin...This pain, the warmth of being kissed brought her scattered rationality back together at laser speed. She began to realize the gravity of her situation. Why was she lying naked in the arms of a man she'd only met once, being touched all over

This man is also particularly violent.

Warmth got angry, taking advantage of Ye Fei Mo's lips moving from her neck to her chest, when she was completely lost in the passionate kiss, she kicked her knee upwards, hitting the hot thing between his legs. Ye Fei Mo let out a muffled groan.

"Shit!" Ye FeiMo covered his lower body, the pair of eyes that had always held unchanging emotions now sparked with fire. The warmth he felt made him stiff all over, forgetting for a moment that his robe was flung away and he was completely naked.

Ye Fei's aura was too strong.

She was no match at all.

Reaching out to grab the robe to cover herself, she was met with Ye Fei Mo's firm grip. He pulled her down, both of them tumbling onto the rug. The man forcefully pinned her hands and feet.

Warmth was angry. She really wanted to headbutt like Beckham, but then she thought about Ye Fei Mo's head, which would probably be harder than hers. She'd end up with blood all over the place. Warmth's hot blood instantly cooled down.

"Ye Fei Mo, I'm going to accuse you of rape!" Wen Nuan was so angry that she lost her reason and spoke without thinking. As soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted it.

"Unsuccessful!" Ye Fei Mo corrected her impassively, then added, "You can't sue me, and your lawyer fees will end up in my pocket."

Warmth, "..."

Can you be any more badass

Being held down like this, her posture so ambiguous, she was naked while he remained impeccably dressed. The difference in their power was evident from the start, and compared to him, she felt like Little Red Riding Hood at the wolf's mouth.

Seeing Ye Fei Mo's impeccable attire, she thought of a word.

A beast in human clothing.

She kicked hard, a fierce and powerful blow, a classic move from the Wolf Defense Three Style. He groaned in pain, but why was he still so eager to rush forward Could it be that his younger brother had incredibly strong self-healing abilities

Warmth spread through her as she was captivated by her own imaginative thoughts.

“Don't move!” he growled, but his words were met with even more struggling. Her movements were awkward and undignified, a boldness she had never displayed before. This was different from that night. Ye Fei Mo’s gaze darkened, “It seems you really want to seduce me.”

The warmth stopped me in my tracks, my whole body stiffening like a dead fish.

"Good." Ye Fei Mo was satisfied, but he kept staring at her, as if searching for something on her face, or reminiscing about something. His hand gently caressed her cheek.

A shiver of inexplicable warmth, definitely fear.

Atmosphere, ambiguous.

He carried a faint scent of magnolia, an unknown perfume that held a subtle coolness. It suited him well, lingering around her nose. His hand rubbed against her face, warm and trembling yet strangely unsettling.

Through whom was he looking

Ye Fei Mo was undoubtedly cold and ruthless, but at this moment, a faint tenderness slowly diffused in his icy eyes. It was a tenderness that could drown people, full of focus, heat, and pampering, as if she were his treasured jewel.