Four and a half years old, six nephews compete for favor on the Internet

Chapter 213 Unless You Kill Me Now
"You think I'm messing around?"

Fu Yan ignored her, but turned around, turned his back to Yang Beibei, and closed his eyes.

Yang Beibei stared at him angrily: "Huh, smelly man, if you don't want me, you will regret it one day."

She snorted coldly, turned and left.

With a loud bang, the door closed.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Fu Yan's mouth, he turned over and lay down again.

"Tick tock..."

The rain outside was still pattering, and the second hand of the clock was moving. Every time it moved, it seemed to hit Fu Yan's heart.

"Knock, knock—" There was a sudden knock on the door again.

Fu Yan frowned, sat up irritably, pulled off his tie, loosened the neckline on his chest, and walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the person at the door rushed over and hugged his neck.

The familiar body fragrance penetrated between the nostrils, making Fu Yan stunned.

"what happened?"

"Aotian, I feel bad."

"Ok?"

"My body is so hot..."

After her words fell, she was already close to Fu Yan, standing on tiptoe and kissing his lips.

As soon as Fu Yan grasped her troublesome hand, his eyes were dark: "Who allowed you to come in?"

"It's me, it's me..."

As she approached, Fu Yan felt that her whole body changed, and her body became hotter.

He squinted his eyes, and there was a dangerous coldness in his eyes: "Jia Wenjing, you are looking for death..."

Yang Beibei ignored his anger, reached out and unbuttoned his belt one by one, revealing his tangled abdominal muscles: "Aotian, do you know? I have fallen in love with you a long time ago. For you, I You can give up everything, including career, including dignity, I can even give up everything, just to be with you."

After she finished speaking, she bowed her head and kissed him.

Fu Yan's body tensed up immediately, his whole body was as stiff as a stone sculpture, allowing her to kiss him.

He dared not move.

Because he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself.

"Jia Wenjing, stop making trouble..." He said in a hoarse voice, trying to suppress the wildness in his heart.

He wanted to struggle to get her away, but he didn't expect that she hugged his waist tightly and hung her whole body on him.

She exhaled like blue, and blew in his ear: "Aotian, do you dislike me? I really love you, do you believe me? I promise that I will be loyal to you, love you wholeheartedly, give you happiness."

Fu Yan pursed her lips, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes.

This kind of woman is simply disgusting, but he doesn't want to show it.

After all, he still needs this pawn.

His voice was hoarse and sexy: "Wen Jing, you know, I have always treated you as my younger sister."

Yang Beibei was startled, gritted her teeth, and her eyes were flushed: "Aotian, how could you be so cruel to me, woo woo woo... We are no longer brother and sister."

"How long have we known each other? I will always be your brother." Fu Yan sighed.

Yang Beibei's crying became more and more intense: "It's been more than ten years."

"In this case, I regard you as my younger sister, so you should know that I will not love you."

"I don't care, unless you kill me now, I will never let you go."

Fu Yan frowned, and reprimanded in a cold voice: "Nonsense, you go back first."

"I do not……"

"I'm tired..." Fu Yan's tone was commanding.

Yang Beibei gritted her teeth, stomped her feet resentfully, pushed open the door, and ran downstairs.

Fu Yan watched her fall to the floor in embarrassment, with complex emotions in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)