Ling Yi'an came out after taking a bath. When he saw the people emerging from the bed, he screamed directly. It took a moment to slow down.

"Ye Shao, why did you suddenly come in and scare me to death." Ling Yi'an said as she patted her chest. She looked at the clothes she was wearing. Fortunately, her pajamas were neat and there was no problem.

But ye Qiaojin sat by the bed, staring at Ling Yi'an with gloomy eyes and didn't say a word.

Ling Yi'an felt a little uneasy and walked towards ye Qiaojin. He obviously smelled the strong smell of wine on him.

"Ye Shao, did you drink too much? This is my bedroom, or I'll help you back! " Ling Yi'an tried to open his mouth.

However, the next second, ye Qiaojin directly held Ling Yian's wrist and pressed her directly onto the bed.

"Ah!" The world was spinning. Ling Yian's whole head was a little dizzy. When he slowed down, he looked at Shangye Qiaojin.

Probably because she drank wine, ye Qiaojin's eyes were red. Staring at her eyes was like a wolf looking at her prey.

Ling Yi'an shivered and said with a vibrato, "Ye Shao, what's the matter with you?"

Before ye Qiaojin came, she always hinted that she should never hurt her and restrain her anger, so she kept it in her mind. But looking at the woman lying under her body, the tip of her nose is fragrant. The impulse in her body keeps erupting, and she wants to rub her into her body.

Ye Qiaojin directly lowered her head and sealed Ling Yian's lips. She kissed her very hard, as if she was going to eat her.

Ling Yi'an subconsciously struggles. Ye Qiaojin's performance makes her feel a little afraid. She doesn't like him like this.

"Oh!" Ye Qiaojin rampaged and plundered her.

Ling Yian pushed his shoulder, but he couldn't move at all.

Suddenly she felt the hem of her pajamas lifted, a pair of cold hands poked in and directly stroked her waist.

Ling Yi'an trembled, and the feeling of fear became stronger.

Ye Qiaojin also changed a place. Her face was buried in her neck and kissed her earlobes carefully. The kisses kept falling.

Ling Yi'an trembled slightly, feeling that the current was all over her body, and ye Qiaojin's hands were constantly making trouble.

"No, ye Shao, let me go! I don't want it! "

The woman's delicate voice was also a little crying, which aroused ye Qiaojin's competitive heart and wanted to conquer her directly.

Ye Qiaojin had lost her patience and directly stretched out her hand to tear away Ling Yian's pajamas. Several buttons broke off.

Ling Yi'an could clearly feel ye Qiaojin's strength. It seemed that something was really going to happen tonight. She finally cried in fear.

But her tone was firm, "Ye Shao, you said you wouldn't touch me, I don't want it! Let go of me! "

Ye Qiaojin was full of her and didn't listen to anything she said.

Feeling his aggression, Ling Yian directly bit his shoulder, and even felt a smell of blood.

But this action did not stop ye Qiaojin, but directly angered him.

"You don't want it? Who do you want, Wen Zimo? " His tone was particularly angry and angry.

"Mr. Wen and I are just friends. We just danced. Why are you so angry and hurt me so much?" Ling Yian was particularly wronged.

Ye Qiaojin doesn't want to listen. Now her mind is full of asking for her.

With a "pa", Ling Yi'an slapped him directly, and the voice was very loud.

Ye Qiaojin stopped at that time. It was the first time that a woman dared to slap him. Even his mother hadn't treated him like this.

Ling Yi'an was trembling with fear, but he still stretched out his hand to cover his pajamas, covered his body, bit his lips and stared at ye Qiaojin.

"Ye Qiaojin, I hate you."

This sentence was like a basin of cold water on ye Qiaojin's head. He got up directly, slammed the door and left.

Ling Yian finally couldn't help crying out loud. She slowly curled up her body and hid in the quilt. She was really frightened by Ye Qiaojin.

Ye Qiaojin rushed into her bedroom and hit the wall directly. The back of her hand became scarred.

He held the wine bottle on the tea table and drank directly into the bottle. He wanted to feel drunk.

But when she closed her eyes, ye Qiaojin was full of Ling Yian's eyes staring at her with tears. The eyes were really full of resentment and disappointment.

In the end, ye Qiaojin directly got drunk and went to sleep, so she didn't know that Ling Yian ran away overnight.

After Ling Yian calmed down, he took a bath again, changed his clothes and began to pack his things.

In fact, she didn't have anything. She didn't bring anything when she came. Now she left with only some necessities and went out with a small bag on her back.

When passing ye Qiaojin's bedroom door, he heard the sound of broken wine bottles inside. Although Ling Yi'an was worried, he bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, and left directly.

The driver had already gone to bed. Ling Yian didn't know how long he had been walking, and finally met a taxi.

"Little girl, it's almost early morning. Where are you going alone? It's too dangerous."

Ling Yian lowered his eyes and reported the name of the community.

The driver was very enthusiastic. He talked to her all the way. He said that there was a girl similar to her in his family. Seeing her was like seeing his daughter.

Ling Yi'an didn't listen to a word, but his mind was full of Ye Qiaojin pressing himself, his eyes slightly red, staring at himself.

In fact, after so many days together, Ling Yian also has a lot of good feelings for ye Qiaojin, but tonight she really scared her. She felt that ye Qiaojin didn't respect her at all, so she urgently wanted to escape.

"Ling Yian, don't think about it. It's a dream for so many days!" Ling Yi'an patted himself on the cheek and whispered.

At more than 3 a.m., Ling Yian finally arrived at the community.

When she got back to her home, she took out her key and didn't open the door for a long time. It seemed that the door lock had been changed.

She frowned slightly and determined that the house in front of her was the one she lived in, but how could the door lock be changed.

It's too late to contact the landlord now. Ling Yian can only hold his bag and sit on the stairs at the door.

Too many things really happened tonight. I attended Mr. Xu's birthday party and somehow recognized my godfather and godmother. Ye Qiaojin was like a changed person and almost hurt her.

Ling Yian leaned against the wall and gradually fell asleep. Finally, she was awakened by her neighbor.

"Yi'an, why are you here? Why did the child fall asleep when he leaned here? Get up quickly. "