He is so domineering, giving people a strange feeling.

The white and tender little hands were placed on the man's hard chest and pushed him hard. Ye Yifan frowned tightly, trying to leave his head, but he suddenly pressed it to the wall.

The moment he hugged her body, he realized how much he missed her. Ye Hancheng kissed her out of control, as if he had never experienced any madness before, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

She was too young and he had been waiting for her to grow up. He used to kiss her forehead and pull her hands, but since he kissed her in Qianhongyuan last time, he was no longer satisfied with this. Her pink mouth always appeared in his mind, as if he was addicted to drugs and wanted to taste her at all costs.

Both of them were soaked in the heavy rain. Ye Yifan was almost suffocated, his tongue hurt, and his little hands hung down weakly...

With a "bang", Ye Hancheng was punched in the face. Without any defense, he fell to the ground in a mess.

Ye Yifan breathed fresh air in his mouth, shook his mind and saw Zhou Zimo standing in front of him like a hell Shura. He raised his legs to step on the man on the ground...

"No!" She pushed him away.

Ye Hancheng took the opportunity to stand up, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, washed to the ground by the rain.

"Ye Hancheng, go quickly!"

Zhou Zimo never looked at her from beginning to end. Her bloodthirsty eyes radiated with a bitter cold light in the darkness, as if she could instantly freeze the other party.

Ye Hancheng's face was blue, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding. The two men looked at each other, like a lion duel in the forest in heavy rain, and were also bloodthirsty and cold.

"Come here!" Zhou Zimo's voice was cold and powerful, with a full command. With a command, the soldiers of the Feishen Camp rushed out from all directions in a unified black raincoat.

Lanterns were hung under the pavilion, and under the dim light, the raincoat was shining with water. Twenty men stood in circles and surrounded Ye Han.

"Battle to death!"

Ye Yifan was shocked and shouted angrily: "Stop!"

Unfortunately, no one listened to her orders, and the soldiers from the Feishen Camp rushed forward and attacked Ye Hancheng together.

Ye Hancheng fought with them in the heavy rain and was constantly beaten. He had too many people to handle. These people were all very skilled in martial arts and were all first-class masters. Not to mention twenty, five people were enough to beat him down.

Ye Yifan wanted to go up and help, but Zhou Zimo grabbed her with one hand: "Look at her."

Adjutant Liang waved his hand, and two maids appeared behind him, holding her arm and taking her to the pavilion. She could only watch Ye Hancheng fight with others.

"Zhou Zimo, you bastard, let them stop."

"A beast who bullies others with power!" she scolded angrily.

Zhou Zimo's eyes were very cold and he smiled in horror: "Stop!"

The soldiers of the Feishen Camp immediately stopped attacking when they heard the order and stood in a circle. Ye Hancheng had a color on his face, stood in the middle, looking at Zhou Zimo coldly.

"Do you want her?" Zhou Zimo looked at the woman in the pavilion coldly.

"She is mine!"

"Your? Did she engrave your name on her? Or did she sleep with you? Your woman lies under me every day and let me ravage you? Your woman is broken by me and has a virginity every night?"

"Then you are really promising, you can't even look down on a woman."

"You dirty beast!" Ye Hancheng's eyes were red with anger and clenched his fists tightly.
Chapter completed!