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Chapter 1971: If this isn’t the Devil… (1)

It’s not a coincidence, it’s a real kiss.

If you ask Qiao Yuanfei how she knew, it’s because the next second she was in a daze, the bright lights in the room suddenly went out with a “PA”sound.

It was definitely not a circuit breaker, because from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the hand on the bedside switch.

It belonged to Fan Yu’s hand!

The night was dark.

It was quiet outside the window. The completely dark environment would magnify every single detail.

Qiao Yuanfei’s mind was blank. She instinctively wanted to push away the person leaning on her body, but Fan Yu had already flipped over and pressed down on her.

He deepened the kiss just now.

“Wu!”

At this moment, he seemed to have changed into a different person.

Domineering, Domineering, and untouchable.

He didn’t even give her a chance to refuse or protest.

Attacking the city inch by inch..

Qiao Yuanfei had lived abroad alone for so many years, so she was quite skilled.

She thought that she was more than enough to deal with one or two perverts.

But at this moment, facing fan Yu, who had suddenly changed his appearance, she was completely in a state of shock for the first half of the sentence.

She had completely forgotten how she should react.

And her shyness had completely stimulated fan yu.

Originally, he just wanted to tease her and take the opportunity to hug her to sleep.

It would be best if there was another scandal tomorrow, saying that he stayed in her room and that their relationship was confirmed or something like that..

It didn’t matter if the reporters took pictures or not, he could create a scandal by himself.

But now, he was wholeheartedly trying to be a devil.

He wanted to make “Scandals”into “Facts.”.

Fan Yu increased the pressure on her and easily unbuttoned her pajamas.

Qiao Yuanfei was at a loss at first, but in the end, she was completely under his control and had no way to fight back.

She only felt that everything in front of her was like a dream.

Fan Yu, who had always been elegant like Prince Charming, had become a devil at this moment.

Men seemed to be self-taught in certain aspects.

Fan Yu was very good at flirting.

In the darkness, Qiao Yuanfei was so flirtatious that she was dizzy and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

Just as she was about to be torn apart and eaten, the door suddenly rang.

Xie Yun’s voice was heard outside the door.

“Feifei, are you asleep? Why didn’t you turn off the lights when young master fan came out? Are You Guys Alright?”

Xie Yun’s voice was very loud, as if he wanted to wake up the entire villa.

Qiao Yuanfei snapped back to her senses and pushed fan yu away, sitting up from the bed.

She lowered her head nervously and tidied up her clothes.

Fan Yu was still lying beside her. His arms were empty, and he had one hand on the pillow.

A few buttons on his shirt popped open. His chest was open, and he looked at the door with a dark expression.

He couldn’t have come earlier, but he had to come at this time. Did this Xie Yun come specially to go against him?

It seemed that he was about to succeed.

Perhaps when he woke up, he could still ask Qiao Yuanfei to take responsibility for him under the pretext that he was in a daze the next day and didn’t know what had happened..

It was fine now.

There was no hope for him to take responsibility. He was afraid that he would have to explain to her what he wanted to do to her later.

Outside the door, Xie Yun continued to shout.

In just a few short minutes, everyone in the villa woke up.

They all thought that something big had happened and gathered at the door of Qiao Yuanxi’s room.

Qiao Yuanxi was still rubbing his eyes, complaining that he had been woken up.

“Mom, when did you become so concerned about her? The last time she caused me to get beaten up, my wounds are still not healed!”

“What do you know? Shut Up!”

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