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Are you a man or not?

Now, Wen Liang finally understood what Gu Qingqing meant when he said not to hate her …

When Qi Ye got closer to the taxi, he reached out and pulled the door of the car, not opening it …

"Wen Liang, get off. I have something to tell you." Qi Ye's voice came from outside the door.

The master took out his cell phone, trembling in fear. Just as he was about to call the police, he suddenly saw a person outside the window holding a glass hammer. The person was gesturing outside the window while shouting, "Open the door or retreat!"

The taxi driver had driven for at least thirty years, but this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

The people outside were not to be trifled with, and they were not people he could afford to offend. Thus, when his master finally opened the door, there was no way out for Wen Liang. He could only let Qi Ye open the car door and drag her out.

On the way from the entrance of the coffee shop to the hotel, it was extremely warm and quiet, neither making noise nor struggling, because …

Qi Ye, this scumbag, actually got Bao Rong to bring a bundle of rope over.

Before they got on the car, Wen Liang had struggled, but in the end, Bao Rong walked in front of Qi Ye while hugging onto the rope.

Qi Ye looked at Wen Liang: "Do you want to leave by yourself or do you want me to let Bao Rong tie you up and carry you away? You choose."

After saying that, a group of black clothed people surrounded him.

Wen Liang finally opened the door and sat down. Did she have any other choice?

On the way from the coffee shop to the hotel, Wen Liang and Qi Ye did not say a word.

Bao Rong who was sitting in the front seat felt a chill down his spine, the air in the back seemed to be even colder than the air in the front.

It wasn't long before the car stopped in front of the hotel.

"Get out." Qi Ye said to Wen Liang in a commanding tone.

Wen Liang was dozing off.

Qi Ye did not waste his time arguing with her, he immediately bent down and carried the woman out of the car.

"Do you have to do this?" Wen Liang opened his eyes and looked at Qi Ye.

Compared to the Gu Qingqing just now, the calm tone of her voice was not any less.

Qi Ye did not answer her question, but directly carried her into the elevator.

After Bao Rong pressed on the elevator door, he handed the room card to Qi Ye and quickly backed out.

"I have something to tell you." He replied.

"I have nothing to say to you." Wen Liang asked Qi Ye, "Are you going to let me go or not?"

"Not letting go."

Just as Qi Ye finished speaking, a wave of pain came from his neck.

Qi Ye had a long neck and wore a white shirt and suit. He took a sip of cold air and did not show any mercy.

Although there was a sharp pain from his neck, Qi Ye still did not let go.

This sentence was heard along with the sound of the elevator door opening. Wen Liang didn't know if he was hallucinating.

In short, because of this sentence, she was relieved.

Qi Ye carried her into the hotel and placed her on the bed in the hotel suite.

All of Wen Liang's suppressed anger was gathered at this moment.

She casually grabbed the pillow on top of the bed and smashed it towards Qi Ye.

Qi Ye stood in place, expressionlessly enduring the pillow that Wen Liang threw to him.

Seeing that Qi Ye did not dodge, Wen Liang threw two more pillows at the man's body.

"Don't come near me!" Wen Liang grabbed the lamp on the bedside table and looked at Qi Ye with wide eyes: "There's nothing to talk about between you and me. Go, or let me go!"

"Not letting go? Are you going to hit me with that lamp or kill yourself? " Qi Ye hugged the pillow to his chest and calmly looked at Wen Liang.

Wen Liang remained silent. If she could, she really wanted to kill Qi Ye with her own hands before committing suicide.

Just as Wen Liang was silent, Qi Ye took a step closer to Wen Liang. "Smash me.

"Heartache?" The thinnest smile in Wen Liang's life was given to Qi Ye at this very moment. "Scram!"

Wen Liang threw a table lamp towards Qi Ye.

She knew that Qi Ye would dodge, and she also knew that his threat was useless.

In reality, Qi Ye had only casually turned his body slightly, and successfully avoided the lamp that Wen Liang tossed over.

Wen Liang took the chance when Qi Ye was dodging to run to the door, but was seized by the wall by Qi Ye, and caught him in one move, then pushed him down onto the bed behind him.

Just as she was about to smash her head against Qi Ye's, the man predicted her actions and stretched out his hand to press onto her forehead, successfully pushing her back onto the pillow.

"Yue Lan did not commit suicide." Qi Ye suddenly said.

Wen Liang, who was in the midst of resisting, was stunned.

After a moment, she coldly asked, "How did she die? What does it have to do with me?"

"Words don't mean what they say." Qi Ye loosened his warm head, reached out and pressed down onto the woman's two wildly waving hands: "Let me show you something."

"I don't want to!" Wen Liang shut his eyes and stubbornly turned his head away.

He didn't expect that his thin lips would suddenly feel a warm yet familiar touch …

That was the warmth brought about by Qi Ye's lips on her lips.

Wen Liang suddenly opened his eyes. Before his terrified eyes could calm down, Qi Ye had already sat up and released her.

Just as Wen Liang crawled out of bed, Qi Ye handed her a kraft paper bag.

Wen Liang took the kraft paper bag and threw it aside. Then, he stood up and slapped Qi Ye's face when he wasn't paying attention.

"Qi Ye, we divorced five years ago. We've had nothing to do with each other for the past five years. What do you mean by pestering us now? Are you a man or not? "

She grabbed her bag and ran out the door, but the man chased after her with his long legs.

He grabbed the woman by the shoulders, righted her, and pressed her against the door.

The color in the man's eyes deepened as he reached out his hand to straighten the woman's small and exquisite face. He kissed her lips inch by inch, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily.

Wen Liang was wearing a white shirt and a pair of black tight jeans today. The hem of the shirt was pressed under the jeans. While Wen Liang was struggling, the man's dexterous hand had somehow slipped into her waist. He had unbuttoned the jeans …

She reached out to grab the man's arm, but he easily suppressed her snow-white arms and lifted them above her head.

"Am I a man? Don't you know this better than I do? "Hmm?" The last word, with the usual low, husky voice of a man.

Wen Liang tightly gripped his legs, and glared at him with red eyes. "It's not that my organs are different from a woman's … It was a man! At most, your actions now can only prove that you are a beast! "

"Beast?" Qi Ye tilted his neck, and the red imprint that was just left on his neck by Wen Liang was especially eye-catching at this moment.

This was proof of his physical prowess, and it seemed that only a warm and cold person was a beast.

He put his hands on the woman's waist, suddenly lifted her waist, and carried her toward the bed.

Her upper body was bare, and she felt a sudden chill. By the time she had reacted, she was already naked.

Qi Ye's movements were actually very gentle, but her cool skin was too tender, so he would occasionally accidentally leave a few red marks on her tender skin.

Instead, he no longer resisted. Instead, he stubbornly wiped his tears away as he looked at Qi Ye with determination, "Come! Whatever you want to do, you can do it all at once! I will cooperate with you, can I cooperate with you? "

Qi Ye was frozen in place, he actually did not want to do anything to her, but she kept wanting to see through him and not take off her clothes, so that woman would sooner or later have to escape, but the words he wanted to explain did not come out.

did not answer her question. Her trembling voice carried a sense of helplessness as she stared at Qi Ye with her scarlet eyes and asked: "What do you want me to do? Do you want to force me to die? "

Qi Ye threw the kraft paper bag to Wen Liang, and his gaze turned deep: "Didn't you just say to cooperate with me with everything you have? Read me everything in the folder and I'll let you go. "

Wen Liang looked at the kraft paper bag doubtfully, he did not understand why Qi Ye insisted on looking at it himself.

But in order to escape from Qi Ye, in order to leave his side, she finally picked up the yellow brown paper bag. His movements were stiff and a little slow, as she reached his hand in and took out the few pieces of paper from the brown paper bag …