Bang.

There was a sound of a door slamming.

Yan Qingluo let go of Jiang Ziyu and looked back at the door. "Did someone come in just now?"

Forget it, let’s go back to Quecheng. Jiang Ziyu doesn’t feel at ease here. Going back to Pingquan Bay, he will feel better and his injuries will heal faster in a place he is familiar with.

Thinking about it, Yan Qingluo said to Jiang Ziyu, "You take a good rest for a while, I'll go out for a while."

Yan Qingluo found Mu Ye, who was standing by the window, looking a little lonely.

"Mu Ye." Yan Qingluo came to say goodbye to him, after all, he had disturbed him at his house for so long.

When Mu Ye heard a call from behind, the anger in his heart subsided a little, but he still didn't look back out of spite.

"Mu Ye, I will take Jiang Ziyu back to Que City in a while."

Mu Ye's anger suddenly rose again. He thought she came to coax him, but it turned out that she came to say goodbye.

Do you still want to go with Jiang Ziyu, back to Quecheng, back to our little home of two in Quecheng?

Do they think he's getting in the way and disturbing them?

"What? Will it affect your performance here?" Mu Ye spoke sarcastically, with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth, which looked a bit scary.

"What did you say?" Yan Qingluo was also a little angry. Does this guy know how to speak? Why does he speak in a sarcastic tone?

"You can lock the door, I promise not to disturb you." Mu Ye said the harsh words, and his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

"Mu Ye!" Yan Qingluo understood what Mu Ye was saying and roared, "He's injured, can you please have some humanity!"

"He's injured? Is his injury worthy of your actions? I didn't even see you asking about me when I had a stomachache before." Mu Ye still couldn't get over what happened in the afternoon.

"There are so many people around you. If you have a stomachache, they can invite the best medical team for you. Do you need me to ask you questions?" Yan Qingluo was completely enraged. This person was really unreasonable.

Mu Ye was stunned. Gu Yunchuan was right. She felt that he didn't need it.

But he needs it, he only needs himself, and other people's concern is unnecessary to him.

"We're leaving. Goodbye." Yan Qingluo turned around and left while Mu Ye was stunned.

Mu Ye grabbed Yan Qingluo and with a little force, pulled her into his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed Yan Qingluo. To be precise, it was not a kiss, but a revenge filled with resentment and unwillingness.

Yan Qingluo was held tightly in his arms, unable to move, and spots of pain came from his mouth.

"Um ... " Yan Qingluo struggled hard and grabbed Mu Ye's chest fiercely. Four blood marks appeared under Mu Ye's slightly open collar.

"Mu Ye, what are you doing!"

"Why, aren't you my bed partner? I want it now." Mu Ye licked his lips with an unsatisfied look, and said with a nasty look, as if he was afraid that Yan Qingluo would refuse, and added secretly, "Don't forget that the fate of your Yan Group is in your own hands."

"Mu Ye, why do you only think about yourself at all times?" Yan Qingluo said with some disappointment, "Now is not the right time, can you wait until Jiang Ziyu gets better?"

It must be said that Mu Ye's last threat to the Yan family worked. Yan Qingluo did not show much disgust, and his attitude softened a little.

"What does Jiang Ziyu have to do with us? Why are you always thinking about him?"

"He was bullied by that pervert and he was hurt because of me. He has endured too much for me and I can't just ignore him." Yan Qingluo's eyes were filled with tears. She tried hard to open her eyes wide, not wanting the tears to flow down.

"He is gay, so this matter may not be so scary for him." Mu Ye said indifferently.

"What did you say?" Yan Qingluo didn't expect that Jiang Ziyu was so worthless in Mu Ye's heart. This selfish man, can he really not feel the pain of others at all?

"He is not gay. He said he is gay because he doesn't want others to spread rumors about him and me." Yan Qingluo said while trying to suppress the heartache.

"He's not? Haha ... haha ... " Mu Ye laughed at himself, "No wonder you are happy now? He is not gay, you can be together again."

Yan Qingluo was a little surprised by Mu Ye's reaction, she thought she had explained it clearly, but what was he talking about, he was just being unreasonable and didn't care about other people's feelings at all.

"What are you talking about? Forget it, how can a selfish person like you understand other people's feelings? Let's go now." Yan Qingluo wanted to break free from Mu Ye's arms, but the man in front of him was so strong that it was terrifying.

"Don't go!" Mu Ye held Yan Qingluo tightly in his arms, then picked her up horizontally and walked towards his room.

No matter how Yan Qingluo struggled, he didn't let go, like a paranoid and irrational pervert, repeating over and over again, "I said you can't leave! Yan Qingluo, you can't leave!"

Yan Qingluo was still lying on the soft big bed. Mu Ye pressed down on her and tore off her clothes in a few seconds.

When Yan Qingluo saw Mu Ye's appearance, she felt scared for the first time. He now scared her.

Seeing Mu Ye pressing down on her, she cried, "Mu Ye, don't do this. I'm scared."

However, Mu Ye was now so angry that he could not hear anything.

All he was thinking about was that Yan Qingluo was his, belonged to him completely, and he didn't want to share him with anyone, not even a little bit.

"Luo'er, give it to me, give it to me." Mu Ye murmured to himself in a low voice, like a roaring beast.

"Mu Ye, don't be like this, I really don't want to today, Mu Ye ... um ... " Yan Qingluo's low hum stimulated Mu Ye even more, he almost went crazy and wanted to devour Yan Qingluo.

"Luo'er, you are mine." Mu Ye never forgets to declare his sovereignty.

"You hurt me, Mu Ye, please let go, ah ... " Yan Qingluo begged in a low voice.

She felt Mu Ye's hot body and that terrifying size ...

Just as Mu Ye kissed Yan Qingluo's tender lips again, he saw tears sliding down the corners of her eyes.

This teardrop seemed to wake up Mu Ye, and his movements came to an abrupt stop.

she cried.

Because I didn’t want to, I cried.

Mu Ye's heart was suddenly hurt, she didn't want to.

He stood up, sat on the edge of the bed, with his back to Yan Qingluo, and buttoned his shirt with dignity and elegance, completely different from the beast just now.

"Go away." Mu Ye said in a hoarse voice, still without looking back.

Yan Qingluo stood up and picked up the clothes on the ground, which were too torn to wear.

She squatted on the ground with her arms clasped helplessly. Her slender and frail figure made Mu Ye feel a piercing pain in his chest again.

"I'll go get you some clothes." Mu Ye whispered.

Yan Qingluo didn't say anything. She felt extremely embarrassed. Even though she had signed an agreement with Mu Ye and even though he held the fate of the Yan Group in his hands, she had never thought that one day she would be in such an embarrassing situation.

After a while, Mu Ye brought a set of women's clothes. She put it on in a hurry, and it fit her unexpectedly.

"We'll leave first." Yan Qingluo whispered to Mu Ye's back, then left with Jiang Ziyu.