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Ye Yihang said without hesitation as he reached out to push Shen Qing'er onto the carriage and sat him down. She could not help but come back to his senses and forcefully kissed her lips.

Shen Qing'er raised her head in shock and coincidentally looked into Ye Yihang's deep eyes.

One hour later.

In the Ye Family Big House, Ye Yihang's red farad force stopped at the door and carried the exhausted Shen Qing'er in her arms, walking towards the hall in large strides.

Uncle Lin could not help but feel strange when he saw Ye Yihang bringing Shen Qing'er back to his house.

"Young Master, I heard from the doctor that Qing'er's condition is still not completely cured, why did you bring her back home?"

Ye Yihang gave a slight sneer. Is he sick? I think she's in good spirits. He actually escaped from the hospital to meet his old lover, even if he has the strength to do so. In my opinion, she doesn't need to go to the hospital anymore. "

As Ye Yihang was carrying her in his own room, she coldly looked at Shen Qing'er.

"From now on, don't even think about leaving this room."

Because he didn't dare guarantee that the next time he saw Shen Qing'er together with another man, he would not lose control and punish her. Otherwise, he would bring people to kill that stinking brat.

Without waiting for Shen Qing'er to speak, Ye Yihang had already left the room without even turning his head back.

"Uncle Lin, from now on, don't let her leave this room."

It was night. Rain of the night.

Bolts of lightning streaked past the window like sharp blades.

"Dad, mom, don't leave me, don't leave me."

The nightmare once again attacked Ye Yihang's sleep.

Finally, Ye Yihang's body trembled, and he sat up in shock.

Beads of sweat were dripping down his disheveled forehead.

Ye Yihang wiped the sweat on his forehead. Damn it, why did he have a nightmare again?

Inadvertently, Ye Yihang thought of that night when he slept, carrying Shen Qing'er in his arms. For the entire night, not only did he not have a nightmare, on the contrary, even his subconscious was filled with a feeling of bliss.

He didn't know how he felt about Shen Qing'er, because all along, women had never felt anything towards her.

However, at this moment, he actually deeply missed that small, warm, and warm body, as well as the feeling of hugging her whole night in his dreams.

Finally, Ye Yihang hesitated, with only his upper body and a pair of shorts on, he slowly walked towards Shen Qing'er's room.

She pushed open the door to the room. Under the flashes of electricity, Shen Qing'er was wearing a pink nightgown as she hugged a blanket. She was breathing evenly and had already fallen asleep.

Ye Yihang looked at the young girl's face and suddenly felt at ease.

As if possessed by a devil, he slowly approached the sleeping girl. He extended a hand to caress her calm face and caress the girl's bright and beautiful face, and a trace of gentleness actually appeared in his heart.

The sleeping girl seemed to feel that someone was touching her face. She moaned softly and woke up from her dream.

The moment she opened her eyes, in the midst of the flashing lightning, she saw Ye Yihang's pair of features that were deep and distinct, like the face of an evil and bewitching demon.

"Brother Yuhang, you ? What are you doing? "

Recalling what Ye Yihang had done to her several times before, Shen Qing'er's tiny body instinctively shrank.

"Take off your pajamas!"

Suddenly, Ye Yihang spoke coldly.

Shen Qing'er's body shivered, she held onto her chest tightly, looking at his cold expression, she seemed to not want to cry.

"Brother Yuhang, no, I'm begging you, no."

Hearing Shen Qing'er's sobbing, Ye Yihang frowned slightly, and without saying a word, he pulled away the blanket on her body and, ignoring the girl's surprise, pulled down his pajamas.

"No, no!" The uncontrollable whimper was just a painful plea.

He originally thought that Ye Yihang would do that kind of terrifying thing to her again, but never would he have thought that Ye Yihang would just climb onto the bed, and tightly press her trembling body into his firm chest.

Shen Qing'er gave him a tight hug, his chest pressing against his firm and powerful chest, so much so that he could feel Ye Yihang's heartbeat and breathing.

For a moment, Shen Qing'er's heart was in turmoil, waiting for him to take action, but he did not expect that Ye Yihang would suddenly emit a wave of gentle breathing, and had actually already fallen asleep.

Shen Qing'er let out a light sigh. Luckily, Brother Yuhang was only carrying her to sleep.