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Chapter Thirty-Six Rogues

Qi Ye made a wish silently.

Ye Weilan sent her blessing: "Happy birthday."

She took out a round glass bottle from somewhere, filled with colorful five-pointed stars, emitting a faint light and beautiful.

Qi Ye laughed: "This is a gift for girls. What do I want it to do?"

He said that, but he took it.

Ye Weilan took a spoon to eat the cake: "This is what I made today, there are 365 of them in total, each of which is a blessing, and I can't buy it."

Qi Ye's dark eyes fell quietly on her face: "Weilan, don't you hate me?"

Ye Weilan was stunned for a moment, her smile disappeared bit by bit, and she felt depressed: "I said I don't hate you, do you believe it?"

Qi Ye pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ye Weilan smiled again: "In the hateful people, they are worthy of forgiveness on his birthday."

The birth of a new life is a sacred and great thing.

"And..." She bit her lip: "Even if I cry and beg, or even commit suicide on a hunger strike, please let me go, will you?"

Qi Ye's eyes were dark and his tone was cold: "No!"

"I knew it," Ye Weilan dug up a spoonful of cake and put it in his mouth, and tears flashed in his black eyes: "Instead of being frowning all day long and seeking death, I would rather choose a happy lifestyle."

Knowing that there is no hope, resolute resistance will not benefit from any other than making the situation worse.

Only stupid women or women without any weakness will choose that way.

Ye Weilan saw through Qi Ye's deep cruelty early on, and she chose to surrender temporarily. Under the limit of his tolerance, she would at least have freedom.

As for what will happen in the future, who can explain it clearly?

Qi Ye stared at the woman's soft side, with a different look in her eyes.

She is so smart that it makes people afraid.

Such a woman might be doomed to death in time.

However, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Their future can only be described by three words.

Let's see!

Qi Ye said: "I let you eat all my birthday cakes."

Miss Ye glared at me. This person was just nonsense. He didn't even get sweets, so she made such a small one.

There was a little cream on her lips, and Qi Ye leaned over to kiss her, and said vaguely: "Give me back..."

Ye Weilan was almost breathless when he kissed her. The first manifestation of the man's emotions was his body. Qi Ye's breathing was hot. She wanted to push him away, but her tentacles were smooth chests. She protested "whimperingly".

Qi Ye took her nightgown, revealing two round shoulders. Large pieces of frosty and snow-like skin slowly appeared. He stroked his soft breasts and rubbed them.

Ye Weilan finally had a chance to breathe, and Qi Ye's body temperature seemed to be on fire, which was so hot that it was scary. The current situation made it obvious that he could stop.

He picked her up and put her on the bed, and immediately pressed her on.

"Wait--" Ye Weilan pressed his chest with one hand, his eyes were watery, and a white and tender finger was raised.

That's very obvious, just do it once.

Qi Ye's eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, and she smiled charmingly, as beautiful as a fairy: "Okay."
Chapter completed!
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