It was this person who made her reincarnate and struggle in hell.

In the past, she was the one who was stupid, and she believed the other party's random scheme, and then foolishly thought that she had obtained happiness.

She jumped off a pit the first time, the second time, but definitely not the third time.

"Let go, let go!" She said in a deep voice, and raised her head to look at last Ji Mochen's dark and deep eyes, "Ji Mochen, that's enough, I've had enough, come and go when you're called, when you're happy , Treat me well. If you’re not happy, you’ll be in bed with another woman. What do you think I am? A pet? A toy? Ah? Ji Mochen?”

Ji Mochen's hands around her body became stronger and stronger, "It's not a pet, nor a toy." His voice was low and lazy, as if extremely tired. "You are my woman, and I will have no other woman."

Hearing him say this, Yan Yiyi seemed to have heard a big joke, "Oh, don't talk sweet words to me again, Ji Mochen, I won't believe you anymore, I'm sorry, my colleagues are still waiting for me to go back, please open."

"I won't let go, not for the rest of my life."

If this sentence was put in the past, she might still be a little moved, but now, she just feels disgusted.She has cleanliness, both body and mind.

Yan Yiyi tried her best to push him away, and raised her hand to hit his slashed face.

Ji Mochen's anger came to his heart suddenly, he was very angry, why didn't she ask him why he did that, why did he treat her like that?She didn't even give him a chance to explain, so she sentenced him to death easily like this, like it was the same three years ago, and it's the same now, without asking anything, she is so sure that he is not a good man?Is he so unworthy of her trust?

Ji Mochen's deep pupils shrank, and he picked up Yan Yiyi and walked downstairs.No matter how much Yan Yiyi struggled, he was unmoved.

Because all the residences in the world are cubicles, the sound insulation effect is very good, so no one came out to rescue Yan Yiyi no matter how she called.

Ji Mochen stuffed her directly into the back seat of his black Maserati, pulled off his tie and tied her hands. "Say one more thing, believe it or not, I'll take care of you here? Huh? Or do you think the car/shock is also good?" He seemed to be born with the aura of a king, and every word he said was unquestionable.

Yan Yiyi shook her head hastily. She knew he would do what he said, so she didn't dare to struggle anymore. Her voice dropped dozens of decibels in an instant, "Where are you taking me?"

"go home."

Ji Mochen started the car and galloped on the black asphalt road.

"Which house are you taking me to? This is not the way to my house!" When Yan Yiyi realized that the way was wrong, she panicked immediately.

"Go to my house." Ji Mochen took a deep breath, glanced at the rearview mirror, "Don't try to break free, if you move around again, I won't be responsible for the car accident!"

Yan Yiyi immediately calmed down. She hated him very much, but she didn't want to die with him. If they died together now, they might fight in hell in the future.

Ji Mochen parked the car downstairs, took her out of the back seat, and carried her on his shoulders.

Because Yan Yiyi's hands were still tied, she couldn't move, so she had to kick him with her feet.

Seeing that she was still so restless, Ji Mochen frowned, and directly pinched her buttocks.

"Ah! You are perverted!" Yan Yiyi kicked harder, and she even felt as if she had kicked an important part of Ji Mochen's body... When she realized it, she stopped immediately.

Ji Mochen snorted.

He refused to let go.

"Go away!" Yan Yiyi continued to curse angrily.

"What if I say no?" Just now he was angry because of her distrust, but now when he saw her angry again, the displeasure just now was thrown into the sky.

"...Ji Mochen, you stallion! Don't touch me if you've touched someone else's hand!"

Before he knew it, he had already arrived at the apartment. He held her in his arms and entered the password of the house with the other. Yan Yiyi glanced at it and found that the password was her birthday...

"Who have I touched?" Ji Mochen closed the door, put her on the sofa, quickly untied the tie in her hand and threw it aside, "You say, who else have I touched? Huh?"

Being looked at by him like this, Yan Yiyi seemed to feel that she was a child who had done something wrong, she lowered her head and dared not look into his eyes again.

"Can't tell?" Ji Mochen used his arms to let her sit on his lap, holding her face, forcing her eyes to fall on him.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yiyi glanced at him, then quickly turned her face away from him. This face is really annoying.

"Fuck you." As soon as Ji Mochen finished speaking, he kissed her directly.

Yan Yiyi was stunned for a moment, but she didn't react, and then she pushed his body hard.This psychic, brain-filled pervert is thinking about messy things all the time.

"Hmm... you let go... I didn't ask you this... um..."

Yan Yiyi's mouth was completely blocked by Ji Mochen's lips, he sucked her lips gently, and thrust his tongue into her mouth forcefully.

Yan Yiyi clenched her teeth tightly to prevent his tongue from invading her territory.

Ji Mochen raised the corners of his mouth, Ji Mochen let go of her lips, and tore off her blouse.

Yan Yiyi suddenly felt a chill all over her body.

Ji Mochen couldn't help laughing at the pineapple pattern on the front of her underwear, what a childish ghost.

"What are you laughing at, you pervert." Yan Yiyi stretched out her hand to hit him, but she quickly retracted it.Because she realized that as soon as she let go of her hand, the above would be exposed.

Ji Mochen had a panoramic view of her series of small movements, and his smile became more flamboyant. He put her on the sofa, asked her to lie flat, and pushed her up.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yiyi asked in panic when she felt the other party's rapid breathing.

Because the lights were on in the house, Yan Yiyi's better ketone body was undoubtedly revealed in front of his eyes.

"Yiyi, are you still shy?" Ji Mochen said with a hint of sarcasm mixed with a frivolous tone. "I haven't seen, touched, or kissed your whole body, huh?"

"You...you...you..." Yan Yiyi said you three times in a row, but she couldn't say a complete sentence.

"What should I do Yiyi, I can't help myself when I see you..."

"Don't be on the sofa..." Yan Yiyi was ashamed, but the sofa was so small that the two of them were crowded.

"Sorry, I overlooked it."

He said, but would not stop.

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