Awakened consciousness, was held in the arms of the villain and cried

"There have always been very few people who like me, and I want to work hard to make more people like me." Yin Qian tilted his head slightly, his eyes were full of vision and expectation for the future.

It was innocent, like a little girl's yearning for the future when she was young.

A trace of guilt suddenly crossed Su Zeyu's heart, "I'm sorry, Wei Wei, I didn't mean to be distracted."

Yin Qian smiled understandingly, "I can understand, if I were a man, I would also like Sister Jiang. I really envy her, she is beautiful and outstanding."

"You will too, become the same person as her." Su Zeyu said lightly.

"Then you'll only love me."

……

"I don't want to play anymore, Bai Ye." An Yi's legs were slightly crossed, her delicate collarbone was exposed, there were still red marks on it, and her sexy red lips opened and closed.

Bai Ye crossed Erlang's legs, exhaled a puff of smoke shallowly, "Huh?"

"Don't understand? You are not very good at playing games, I don't want to play with you anymore."

"Did your sister feel uncomfortable?"

An Yi got up and approached him, leaning down slightly, "Yes, so don't bother me again in the future."

The corners of Bai Ye's lips curled up slightly, and he clasped her waist with his big hands, "My sister's body doesn't seem to think so."

His big hand poked down slightly.

An Yi's body froze, and he returned to normal in an instant, "To be honest, Bai Ye, I'm really tired of playing, and I want to change to something new."

"My sister said the same thing last time."

An Yi avoids his touch, his eyes are slightly cold, "Bai Ye, there should be a limit to messing around, I have someone I like, and I don't want to play anymore."

Bai Ye looked up at her, with a smile on his lips, "Does the person my sister likes know that my sister has slept with me countless times?"

"Front, reverse, sitting..."

There was a "pop", which seemed particularly abrupt in the weird space.

"Heh, won't sister tell me?" Bai Ye licked his back molars with the tip of his tongue, and laughed even more wantonly.

"Does that man know that there is a red mole on my sister's thigh, and it tastes good to kiss."

An Yi slightly raised his chin, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes, "Bai Ye, do you underestimate me, do you think it can hurt me?"

Bai Ye raised his head to look at her, "Of course I can't hurt my sister. My sister is heartless and doesn't care about anything."

"Get out when you're done talking." An Yi seemed to have exhausted her patience, she withdrew her hand and went to the door to open it.

Bai Ye sat without moving, with a mocking expression on his face, "Will my sister regret it if I leave?"

"Other men may not necessarily lick me."

An Yi glanced at him lightly, "The most important thing my sister needs is a man."

"Tsk." Bai Ye sneered, seeing that the person in front of him didn't have the slightest intention to keep him, and felt very boring.

After licking for so long, the end result is still rolling.

All right, get out, get out.

After everything returned to calm, An Yi's expression was indifferent, without a trace of emotion, and he packed up his things in silence.

As early as when her father was looking for her, she knew that it was destined to end.

She closed her eyes and fell into deep thought, and those pictures appeared in her mind again.

"Xiao Yi, what's the matter with you and Bai Ye?" Father An's expression was serious, his eyes were as cold and possessive as ever.

"What's the matter?" An Yi answered carelessly, as if he didn't take An's father seriously.

"It's impossible for me to agree with you and him."

An Yi gave a soft "tsk" and raised his eyebrows, "You can't play anymore? Didn't you also play back then?"

"Slap." A slap landed on her side face, she tilted her head and continued to smile, "Sure enough, those who are in charge of the house just don't listen to the truth."

"Xiao Yi, are you against Dad?" Father An looked at the person in front of him with a broken heart.

An Yi looked at him with a smile, and there were slap marks on the side of his face, "Who would dare? Right, after all, Dad is not very kind to people who don't obey him."

"Xiao Yi, how can you believe that Dad has difficulties?"

"What? Let's hear it. After all, I haven't waited for it for so many years." An Yi couldn't hide the ridicule in his eyes.

"Xiao Yi, you're still young. Dad will tell you when you grow up." Father An wanted to touch her cheek, but she stepped back to avoid his touch.

"Dad, don't pretend. I've heard this since I was a child. If you don't get tired of me, I will get tired of it."

Father An was heartbroken, his eyes were full of disappointment, "Xiao Yi, do you really have to fight against me?"

An Yi met his gaze, "What about my mother? Where is my mother? Tell me."

"I've said it all, what happened to your mother was an accident."

"Because I suspect that my mother is having trouble with other men, so cold and violent, forcing my mother to divorce, leaving the house, and her whereabouts are unknown until her life and death are unknown, isn't it?"

"Which incident has wronged you? What's the reason? The reason is that you love my mother too much, so you misunderstand her, right?"

"Or is it because you only want to listen to yourself, so you don't want to listen to my mother's explanation?"

"What is the difficulty? Tell me."

Father An sighed softly, "Some things are not black and white, and what you see is not the truth."

"so what?"

"So why come to control my life again? Control my love?"

"How can people who are not in the same world have love? You were blinded by that kid." Father An denied with disapproval.

"So what? What does it have to do with you?" The corners of An Yi's lips curled up in mockery, looking at his father like he was staring at a clown.

"Then Xiaoyi must not care that I went to him? What will happen then will not be controllable." Father An avoids her gaze, and speaks lightly, without any emotion.

An Yi's heart suddenly went cold to the bone, she knew best what kind of person her father was, he was insensitive, in his eyes, there was only unconditional obedience.

Those who disobey him have no right to live.

"Dad, can you sleep at night?" An Yi stared at him seriously.

"how?"

"I was just thinking, you have done so many bad things, you have to use one eye to stand guard when you sleep at night." An Yi smiled faintly, mocking unabashedly.

"Xiao Yi, you don't have to be like Dad, you have to know that everything I do is for you."

An Yi interrupted him, "Okay, I'll make it clear to him, don't play tricks behind your back anymore, it's very annoying."

"Anyway, I've hated you for so many years, and you don't care if I hate you a little more, do you?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Father An's eyes, and he closed his eyes, "Xiao Yi, don't treat Dad like this, it's cruel."

An Yi raised her voice, "Aren't you cruel to me? Take control of my life, brainwash my mind, sometimes I wonder, am I really your own?"