Chapter 255 You are my first man

   Mr. Yan pointed at Yan Zhiyu, with hatred in his eyes, and he rushed out of the hatred in his bones, "You, you hurt my daughter, and you hurt me and my granddaughter... This family has been hurt by you!"

  Yan Zhiyu's heart shook.

  Ashamed, angry, distressed... All kinds of emotions squeezed in my chest, like a rolling fireball, bursting out——

  Yan Zhiyu crouched on the knee of Mr. Yan, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was choked up, dazed and frightened, "Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

   Mr. Yan blushed and reached out to push his head away.

  Yan Zhiyu hugged his father's leg again, tears dripping down the father's trousers.

  The old man pushed him away again and again, and he came over again and again.

  *

   Emperor Garden.

   Ming Siyan walked back from the outside, and it was already evening.

  Ming Feng Minglin stood at the door of the villa, occasionally looking at each other nervously.

   Seeing that the third master came back, the two of them said nervously, "Please punish the master, and the subordinates have lost Miss Jin."

   Ming Siyan bit a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and asked in a dark voice, "I lost it?"

   Mingfeng Minglin lowered his head and didn't dare to answer at all.

   They thought Ming Siyan would be furious and asked them to go to the Criminal Law Hall for training.

  Who knows after waiting for a while, only to hear a man's voice say coldly, "Go on."

   Mingfeng Minglin's heart tensed, and out of the corner of his eye he glanced at Ming Siyan, and stepped back three times.

   Ming Siyan stood there silently for a long time.

  The sky is getting darker.

   The lights at the entrance of the villa came on, and the dead men of the Ming family who were patrolling nearby all consciously hid.

  Ming Siyan had cigarette butts under his feet. After smoking one, he took another bite.

   The lighter ignited a scarlet, reflecting the part of his wrist bone that was exposed, cold white and bloodless.

   Such a result was within Ming Siyan's expectations.

   was a wild horse, no one ever tamed her unless she voluntarily followed.

   And she never wanted to follow him.

   He is just a beautiful craft to her.

  Enough appreciation, you can throw it away at any time.

   Ming Siyan understood this truth in his past life with the death of the past and present, so after rebirth, he hid his possessiveness that would make the past and present dissatisfied.

  Gentleman, elegant, caring...

   In this way, she can appreciate it for a longer time and be willing to let her follow him.

   Ming Siyan felt that he should be satisfied.

   I have been very patient with him in this life, now and then, I don’t know how much stronger than in my previous life.

  Why...he felt that something was missing, his heart seemed to be scratched by a cat's claws, making his dissatisfied heart stir.

  Why not satisfied?

   Is it that he didn't want to just keep her by his side...but wanted her to fall in love with him.

   is not about appreciating the love of crafts, but really falling in love with him from the bottom of my heart.

   Ming Siyan, you are too greedy.

   A voice in my heart slowly sounded.

   Ming Siyan bit his cigarette and smiled at himself.

  Man is indeed a very scary creature... When he found her in his previous life, he thought that as long as she was alive, he could do anything, even if he just looked at her from a distance.

   But now, with her company, he wants more.

  The **** looked at it from a distance, he didn't want it.

   He wanted to tie her to the waistband of her pants, and no one was allowed to look at her. He wanted her only in the world.

  She is like a poisonous poppy, dangerous and mysterious. Once contaminated, it will get out of hand.

   He will never be so crazy to love a second woman in his life.

  Love is really the scariest thing in the world.

   devoured his sanity, reminding him over and over again in his ear.

   "Get her back."

   Ming Siyan finished smoking the last cigarette, his beautiful and handsome face was instantly surrounded by the cruelty of evil.

  The man walked quickly into the villa.

   Mingfeng Minglin was worried about the third master, and stood in the pavilion and looked at each other.

   Until Ming Siyan walked up to them and ordered them,

   "Call all the dead in the Emperor Garden and capture the past and present."

   In the end, I still went the old way.

   No matter how many times he starts over, he still can't change his nature.

   Ming Siyan squinted and looked into the distance, this is the Emperor Garden, his territory is also the cage that binds the past and present...

   When I think so.

   In the front garden, a familiar figure appeared in Ming Siyan's line of sight.

   His pupils shrank and he held his breath for a moment.

   is past and present.

   She was wearing casual home clothes, as if she had just taken a shower, her hair was slightly damp and draped over her shoulders.

   Holding a small **** and a vegetable basket in his hand, he waved his hand toward him, "Ming Siyan, come and help me dig down the ground."

  Ming Lin Mingfeng, "?"

   "Miss Jin, why are you in the Emperor Garden?" Ming Feng took the lead in recovering his senses and stepped forward to ask excitedly.

   Xingmu's eyes were as cold and unrestrained as ever, "I'll be back in the afternoon."

  Minglin, "?"

   He and Mingfeng spent the afternoon wandering around looking for someone?

   But it’s good that the person comes back, otherwise he really can’t bear the anger of the Patriarch.

   For the first time, Ming Lin was very pleased with the past and present.

   Mingfeng was very happy, and while he was relieved, he raised his lips and smiled for the third master.

   The two of them looked at each other and left with interest, not making light bulbs.

   Ming Siyan was still a little bit unable to return to God, looking at the past and present from a distance.

   Those eyes were filled with ferocity, revealing a dark occupation that he had no time to take back.

   Seeing that he didn't move, he frowned, walked up to him, put the **** in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you say you want me to use this herb? Go back?"

   Ming Siyan held the **** and was still staring at her. After a while, he moved his lips, "I don't regret it."

   Jin and Xi urged him, "Then why are you standing there stupidly?!"

   She turned and led him into the garden.

   Ming Siyan followed and took two steps forward.

   stretched out his hand and clasped the girl's waist, and hugged him directly from behind.

   was caught off guard, staggered under his feet, leaned back, and pressed into the man's warm chest.

   She tilted her head to look at him, and looked at Ming Si's gloomy eyes, he pinched the soft flesh on her waist with his big hands, and said solemnly, "Why are you back?"

   She was ticklish in the past and present, let him loosen it, but he didn't loosen it. She frowned a little in anger, and her tone was lazy and arrogant, "Isn't it half a year behind you? I don't owe you anything!"

   Ming Siyan asked, "Just like this?"

"otherwise?"

  Ming Siyan's powerful fingers slid across her back from her slender waist, and suddenly picked up the person, and strode into the room.

   Rapid, fiery, imminent danger.

   He carried him all the way to the master bedroom.

   bang.

   The door was closed tightly against her back.

   She was pinched by the waist and bullied from the bottom up.

  Strictly fit.

   The passionate kiss fell almost fiercely.

   My dear.

  Ming Siyan's eyes were engraved with anger, his eyes darkened and gloomy, as if he was going to devour her.

   Jin and Shi instinctively hooked his neck, unable to breathe, a blurred pink spread across the corners of his eyes and brows.

   She felt him tearing clothes, his, and hers.

immediately……

  

  

   (end of this chapter)