CHAPTER 1069: 219 FANTASIZING IS REALLY EYE-BURNING_7

Yan Song suddenly let go of his collar, and Yan Ke unexpectedly fell onto the bed, grimacing in pain as he got up, just to see the man’s broad back leaving.

"What did I do to deserve this, boohoo, I can’t stay in this house, everyone bullies me...."

Yan Song came out of Yan Ke’s room, and at that moment, Zhuang Xiyue was pulling Yun Ya along, and when Yan Song casually raised his eyes, he was stunned on the spot the instant he saw the girl, deeply impressed by her beauty.

The girl’s pretty face was slightly flushed, as if covered in rouge, tender and affectionate.

Zhuang Xiyue saw her son looking silly like that and couldn’t help but laugh, suddenly she said, "I left the bag inside, Yun Ya, wait for me for a moment." As she spoke, she hurriedly turned back.

As soon as Zhuang Xiyue left, in the next moment, Yan Song’s long legs stepped over, Yun Ya instinctively retreated, but because she was wearing high heels, she suddenly lost her balance, and was about to fall to the ground when Yan Song’s eyes narrowed, and he rushed over, reaching out to wrap his arm around her waist, spinning her around.

Eyes locked deeply, Yun Ya’s heart suddenly started pounding violently.

The next moment, she was pinned against the wall by Yan Song, the man propping his hands beside her ears, looking down with a gaze so intense that it made Yun Ya’s scalp tingle a bit, she lowered her eyes, slightly pouting her lips.

The next moment, a large hand lifted her chin, forcing Yun Ya to raise her head.

"Very beautiful."

His Adam’s apple rolled once, and he slowly moved towards her tender lips for a kiss.

Yun Ya was somewhat lost in the passion he wove, and just as his lips were about to touch hers, Yun Ya suddenly pushed him away and whispered, "Stop it, what if someone sees...."

Her gaze swept around, knowing Aunt Zhuang would soon come out, and people could appear in the hallway at any moment, her eyes filled with obvious panic.

Yan Song looked at her, as adorable as a startled little rabbit, and immediately thought she was cute, raised an eyebrow, and pretended to move in for a kiss again, Yun Ya glared at him fiercely, "If you do that again, I’ll be really angry."

Yan Song pointed at his own face, "Kiss me once, and I’ll let you go."

"Scoundrel." Yun Ya bit her teeth secretly, glanced around her, suddenly stood on tiptoe, and pecked him like a dragonfly landing on water, then backed against the wall tightly, "Alright, can you let me go now?"

Yan Song froze for a moment, that kiss was as light as a feather, gently brushing over his heart, creating ripples in his heart’s lake.

He suddenly lowered his eyes, deeply staring at the girl in front of him, the desire hidden in his eyes like a deep ancient well, instantly absorbing Yun Ya in, she pressed tightly against the wall, her hands nervously clutching her dress’s hem, "You... what are you doing...."

The next moment, Yan Song’s big hand suddenly clasped her chin, forcing her to raise her head, a firm kiss engulfed her completely.

Yun Ya whimpered, pounding on his chest with her hands, but Yan Song caught her hands, pinning them against the wall, and deepened the kiss harshly.

Yun Ya was both scared and excited by the impulsive thrill, finally deeply sinking into his domineering force.

Yun Ya glared at him fiercely, "You never keep your word."

Almost crying, "I just did my makeup, and you ruined it."

Yan Song laughed, gently smoothing her beautifully done hair, "Who did you doll up so pretty for? The uglier, the better."

Yun Ya pushed him, his chest hard as iron, but unmoving, "You’re the ugly one, dressing up so handsomely to attract bees and butterflies."

Yan Song sneered, "Attracting you, this bee, and luring you, this butterfly, is already exhausting, where would I have the heart to attract others."

Yun Ya heard footsteps and quickly pushed him, "Go, go, go, or I’ll really get mad at you."

Yan Song gave her a final touch, turned around laughing, and left.

Yun Ya’s heart gave a little tremble, "Scoundrel." How could he be getting more and more lecherous while pretending to be so aloof on the surface.

Hypocrite!

"Yun Ya." Zhuang Xiyue came out from the room, her gaze nonchalantly swept across Yun Ya’s full lips, a hint of a smile hidden in her eyes, yet frowned and asked, "What happened to your mouth?"

Yun Ya hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth, feeling deeply annoyed at heart, hating Yan Song to death, yet smilingly said, "I accidentally bumped it just now."

After speaking, she wanted to smack herself, her excuse so obviously fake, even claiming it was chewed by pigs would be more convincing.

"Oh, then watch your step while walking." Zhuang Xiyue said, laughing inwardly, this girl was smart and sensible, yet sometimes so adorable, especially her annoyed little look, no wonder she had her son so completely infatuated.

Sighing about how nice youth is, she walked over and lovingly linked arms with Yun Ya, as intimately as a mother and daughter.

"Let’s go, we should get going."

Downstairs, Aunt Lin walked in, "Madam, there are two people saying they are here to see Miss Ji."