Ye Feibai pursed his lips and followed out. He just wanted to coax her again at night.

But I didn't expect that at night, Ye Feibai had just stepped into Su Ying's house and was pushed out by Su Ying.

She kept the door behind and didn't let him in. She looked at him faintly with her jet-black eyes: "You go to the study tonight!"

Ye Feibai is holding Ying'er to sleep recently, where is she willing to stay.

He made some effort to walk inside, with a pleasing smile on his face: "We have something to talk about before going back to the room, how about?"

"Not good." Su Ying said two words slowly, without the slightest trace of melting snow on her face.

Ye Fei was in vain for a while, Su Ying didn't move at all, and finally closed the door heavily.

Ye Feibai looked at the cold door of the room and smiled bitterly. Ying'er, the girl, won't be able to calm down for a while.

Ye Feibai had no choice but to turn around and went to the study.

Ye Feibai shrank on the soft couch in the study, and couldn't sleep over and over again. Su Ying's unhappy face and those stubborn eyes were in his mind.

The more Ye Feibai thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep. Finally, he simply sat up and walked outside the house.

Ye Feibai laughed at himself secretly, his dignified Duke Huai became like this one day, and he couldn't do without his own woman for a moment.

Ye Feibai just walked out of the study, a pair of well-knotted hands stretched out and grabbed his collar, with a low voice: "Ye Feibai, who is that woman?"

Ye Feibai moved his wrist away, his expression indifferent.

Liu Ronghua stopped in front of Ye Feibai, and a vague anger appeared on his Qingjun's face: "What do you mean? Now it is starting to leave Ying'er coldly?"

Liu Ronghua stood in front of Ye Feibai reluctantly, and Ye Feibai's face sank, his black eyes were full of hostility and some impatience: "Liu Ronghua, get out of here!"

Liu Ronghua raised his chin slightly, and narrowed his eyes: "If you don't explain this matter clearly today, don't let me go!"

Ye Feibai was in a bad mood because Ying'er was angry with him, and Liu Ronghua came to him again.

"Liu Ronghua, this king will say it again, get out of here!"

"If you can't treat Yinger well, I will leave with Yinger immediately!"

Ye Feibai suddenly laughed in anger, and his lips contained a faint mockery: "Who do you think you are? Actually cares so much about Ying'er."

Liu Ronghua frowned, "I treat Yinger as my sister."

Ye Feibai laughed: "Being a sister? A sister?"

Liu Ronghua was startled: "I'm telling you about that woman, what are you doing when you change the subject?"

Seeing Liu Ronghua not speaking, Ye Feibai laughed, "Yes, it's not!"

Ye Feibai paused, "This king's heart to Ying'er has never changed, and this king has said that he will never let her down! And you? It is her biological brother who hides in hiding, even the younger sister dare not recognize it. , 孬 kind!"

Liu Ronghua clenched his hands into fists tightly: "You shut up!"

"So, did you admit it? Su Rong?"

"I am not." Liu Ronghua turned and left, his clothes slightly curled up by the cold wind.

Su Ying was still worrying about Ye Feibai's being alone with other women, lying on the bed over and over, unable to fall asleep, and finally simply covered the quilt on her head.

It didn't take long before Su Ying suddenly felt that someone was pulling her quilt.

Su Ying opened her eyes alertly and saw Ye Feibai sitting on the bedside, his handsome face was smiling but not smiling. He stretched out his finger to her chin and made a trick: "Ying'er, Are you still up? Can't sleep like me?"

Su Ying looked at his smile, feeling extremely dazzling.

The corners of her lips slowly bend, and she glared at him coldly: "What are you doing here? Didn't I let you go to the study?"

"I don't want to sleep without Ying'er's company." Ye Feibai quickly lay down beside her, and he opened his arms around Su Ying. His hands were like iron tongs and together with the quilt, he shackled Su Ying in his arms.

Su Ying could not move, and sternly warned: "You let go, I don't want to see you at all now."

Ye Feibai pressed Su Ying with half of his body, leaned over his face and kissed her forehead and her nose softly.

There was an aggrieved look in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Ying'er, how can you be so cruel that you ignore me?"

"You come here less, didn't you let me go before? Okay, I'm going far, not coming back."

"Where you go, I will chase wherever you go." Ye Feibai hugged Su Ying and didn't let go.

"What do you chase? You let me leave when you see a pretty girl, isn't that obvious?"

"Where is she beautiful about you?"

Su Ying squinted at him: "She is not the white brother or the white brother calling you, you are not moved?"

"No matter what she calls me, it's better than you call me a heartbeat."

Su Ying's expression was cold, and she snorted without speaking.

Seeing that Su Ying did not resist, Ye Feibai opened the quilt and got into the quilt, hugging her body tightly in his arms: "Ying'er, I'm so cold."

Su Ying punched him on the back: "You don't come to this set!"

Ye Feibai tightened her arms and sighed contentedly. A beautiful curve curled up on her lips: "Ying'er is soft and fragrant. She is warm and comfortable to the touch. I am satisfied."

The corners of Su Ying's lips twitched, and Ye Feibai's hand did not know when she had touched her chest.

Su Ying grabbed his hand out: "Sleep as soon as you go to bed, don't use your hands. It's not honest."

Ye Feibai took a bite on her soft lips, a successful smile appeared in her eyes: "You are my princess, do you need to be honest with you?"

Ye Feibai wrapped her hands and feet generously, Su Ying pushed him helplessly: "It's very heavy, OK, take your hands and feet away!"

"Why don't I think?" Ye Feibai looked at her innocently, "What about this?"

With that, Ye Feibai's entire body was densely covered on her body.

Su Ying was speechless to him, so hated that she couldn't say a word.

There was a smile on Ye Feibai's lips: "Why, don't you want me to press you, then you press me?"

"Can you stop talking?"

"Okay, then don't speak." Don't speak, do it. Ye Feibai pulled Su Ying's clothes slowly, and Su Ying couldn't resist.

"let go."

"Not loose."

Su Ying couldn't break free, so she had to let him go.

Su Ying was deeply loved by Ye Feibai, and she lay idly aside, and Ye Feibai said nothing to her.

He held her whole body in his arms: "Ying'er, don't be angry with me. I have nothing to do with her. I only met her when we were young. There was nothing in the past with her, and there will be nothing in the future. what."

Su Ying heard Ye Feibai's words, and most of the anger in her heart disappeared. <!--