Almighty flower care master

Chapter 227 1 minute, 2 minutes...

At around ten o'clock at night, the dark green Maserati, driven by Qin Yang, drove towards Yanjing City in a smooth way.

The Mercedes-Benz he drove officially died after completing his final mission, but with a check of 8000 million in his hand, Qin Yang~ would not feel distressed at all.

And because the results of the previous competition were too bizarre and shocking, Ye Chenyu still hadn't recovered from his senses until now.

At that time on the mountain road, when Qin Yang overtook in an unimaginable way, Ye Chenyu felt extremely shocked, but because Huo Yuhao's Ferrari lead was too obvious, she did not expect Qin Yang to be able to win. No. 1!

But obviously, Qin Yang not only won, but also won with such an exaggerated advantage.

The most important thing is that when Ye Chenyu drove over, he saw Huo Yuhao's scrapped Ferrari. Although Ye Chenyu didn't see the scene where the black Mercedes and Ferrari competed, he could still imagine how such a scene would be. How tragic.

At this moment, thinking of Huo Yuhao who was sent down the mountain with his face covered in blood and unconscious, Ye Chenyu still couldn't digest such a result.

She stared at Qin Yang's side face for a long time, sighed quietly, and said in a complicated tone: "I really didn't expect you to win."

Qin Yang said with a smile: "I already knew that I would win."

"Why are you so confident?" Ye Chenyu said dumbfounded.

"Because I have a reason to win, so I must win." Qin Yang looked serious.

Ye Chenyu has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and has seen all kinds of people, whether they are hypocritical or evil, but they will always wear a mask of hypocrisy on their faces.

But for a man like Qin Yang, he doesn't even bother to wear a mask, so he just shows his shamelessness and shows his most shameless side, but he doesn't think he is shameless at all.

Ye Chenyu rubbed his brows with a headache, and said helplessly: "Can't you be more serious?"

Qin Yang turned his head to the side, looked at Ye Chenyu's charming posture of slight anger and slight anger, and suddenly felt that this woman is so beautiful.

There is quiet beauty when you are quiet, and angry beauty when you are angry.

Every modality is so beautiful, and there is no place in the body that is not beautiful.

It's really a goblin who is so awesome that people don't pay for their lives.

Qin Yang sighed in his heart, and then said: "I am very serious, but I will become not serious again after a while."

"Why?" Ye Chenyu asked in astonishment.

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that Qin Yang had touched her hand. Ye Chenyu didn't expect Qin Yang to be so bold, so she couldn't help being taken aback.

Taking advantage of the moment when she was stunned, Qin Yang took advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of her soft little hands, bit by bit, into his palms, and gently kneaded them.

Ye Chenyu had never been treated so lightly by any man before, and quietly, a strange feeling swept over her body. Seeing Qin Yang's smiling face, she was a little speechless, and struggled to withdraw her hand.

Qin Yang would not give her a chance to break free, pretending to be angry and said: "Could it be that you forgot what you said to me?"

Ye Chenyu naturally remembered, and because she remembered, it was even more embarrassing.

Struggling for a while, seeing that he couldn't break free, Ye Chenyu didn't move, and said tenderly: "You can't think about other things? You made Huo Yuhao suffer so much this time, how could he be like this Let it go?"

Qin Yang shrugged and said casually, "Would you be surprised if I said he wanted to send me to die?"

Ye Chenyu was slightly taken aback, and said, "Really?"

Qin Yang nodded slightly, and stopped the car on the side of the road without making a sound. He turned around, looked at Ye Chenyu's pretty face and said, "So speaking of it, I didn't send him to die. The greatest mercy."

While he was talking, he kept making small movements with his hands. Ye Chenyu couldn't adapt to his rhythm. Take a sniff.

Ye Chenyu's whole body stiffened immediately, but Qin Yang said with a deadpan face: "It smells so good! My soul is going to fly!"

Ye Chenyu's pretty face turned red, and she said with a dry throat: "Qin Yang, you'd better not mess around, otherwise the things I promised you won't count."

Qin Yang said as if I knew it long ago: "I knew that you women are habitually duplicity, so, as a man, I'd better take the initiative."

"Aren't you afraid of chicken flying eggs? You have to make it clear that you haven't cured my grandfather's illness yet, so I can't promise you anything!" Although she was extremely nervous, Ye Chenyu's tone of voice was still steady and awe-inspiring. inviolable.

Qin Yang said with a smile: "I'll go to treat your grandfather tomorrow. It's a very simple matter, but it's time to charge interest."

Ye Chenyu said calmly: "You'd better not talk too much, grandpa's illness is not as simple as you think."

"I know, I know." Qin Yang said, and suddenly inserted his finger under Ye Chenyu's thigh, and hugged her up.

Ye Chenyu was startled, and struggled hastily, but before she could stop her body, her body was tightly pressed against Qin Yang's chest, Ye Chenyu instinctively struggled twice, wanting to die of shame and anger.

"Qin Yang, are you really sure you want to do this? If you use force on me, I can't stop it at all, but you have to be clear, if this happens, there will be no relationship between us!" Ye Chen Yumei said solemnly.

Qin Yang's heart trembled when he heard this, but he naturally wouldn't let it go so easily, he shook his head lightly, found Ye Chenyu's red lips, and kissed them.

The moment the four petals met, feeling the tender fragrance of Ye Chenyu's slightly cold red lips, Qin Yang's mind went blank with a buzz, and he couldn't wait to kiss her.

Ye Chenyu was very aware of her current situation, she did not struggle violently, but frowned, and bit her lips desperately with her white teeth, preventing Qin Yang from having the slightest chance to succeed.

Qin Yang didn't give up either, and moved to kiss her face.

Ye Chenyu had never been in such intimate contact with a man before. At this moment, Qin Yang's breath was all in her breath, which made her feel unbearable while being weird.

After a while, she said, "Is that enough?"

"It's not even a minute yet." Qin Yang responded vaguely, and continued to kiss.

His lips once again invaded Ye Chenyu's red lips, and without resting his hands, he climbed up to Ye Chenyu's chest through his clothes.

Ye Chenyu was startled, and unconsciously let out a shallow moan, and immediately said seriously: "Qin Yang, you'd better stop, otherwise I won't forgive you."

How could Qin Yang stop so easily? With his hands, through his clothes, he could feel the two balls of tenderness on Ye Chenyu's chest, constantly making the two balls change shapes at his fingertips.

Ye Chenyu had never experienced this before, so how could she bear Qin Yang's teasing, her lips opened subconsciously, and she wanted to reprimand her with righteous words, but Qin Yang took the opportunity to slip her tongue in and kiss her wetly.

The moment her tongue was stirred, Ye Chenyu suddenly felt hot blood rushing to the top of her head, her brain was dizzy, she almost didn't know what she was doing, she just pinched Qin Yang's back with both hands, her body was tense, Separate pull pull pull pull.

Her tongue was so stiff that she didn't know how to respond, so naturally she had no interest at all, just like a piece of wood.

But even if it was a piece of wood, this kind of forced possession still gave Qin Yang an unexplainable excitement.

"Qin Yang, you...stop...stop!" Ye Chenyu tried to keep her mouth shut, but there was no chance at all. She stubbornly endured the weird pleasure brought about by Qin Yang's invasion, but It was extremely hard work, and it almost didn't make her collapse.

It's just that her feeble murmur was so low that it was almost inaudible. The tone of her voice at this moment no longer had the usual sense of coldness and alienation. It didn't look like the awe-inspiring goddess on the stage at all, but rather like a woman facing her face. The weak woman of the conqueror.

Such a warning, to Qin Yang, is naturally harmless, but it arouses Qin Yang's desire to conquer women.

Ye Chenyu was not reconciled to such sinking, she kept chanting in her mouth, her voice was distressed and helpless, suddenly, the corners of her eyebrows showed a self-defeating expression, as if she had thrown everything out, her body suddenly became Hot, no longer struggle, no longer resist, let Qin Yang do whatever he wants.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

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After a full 5 minutes, Qin Yang moved his lips reluctantly.

But what surprised Qin Yang was that Ye Chenyu, who had endured this kind of violation, had a very calm expression on his face. Except for a smear of redness on his face that had not yet dissipated, it was no different from usual. It looked like he had been bullied.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qin Yang would never believe that there is such a woman in this world.

"Is that enough?" Ye Chenyu said coldly.

Qin Yang really wanted to say that it wasn't enough, but he couldn't say anything.

He shrugged helplessly, feeling like he had punched cotton.

Ye Chenyu's words made Qin Yang feel that he had no sense of accomplishment, and it was embarrassing.

A goddess is a goddess. Even though she is a woman on her own body, her pride and her aura combine to form an awe-inspiring aura, which makes people feel guilty for doing this kind of thing to her. Where? There is no enjoyment at all.

Qin Yang scratched his head with some headaches and said, "Are you alright?"

Ye Chenyu said expressionlessly: "Get out of the car!"

Qin Yang knew that Ye Chenyu was probably really angry, and felt bored again, so he was forced to get out of the car.

Ye Chenyu closed the car door, locked it, adjusted his clothes a little, moved his body and sat in the driving seat, and stepped on the accelerator to drive away.

Qin Yang stood beside the road, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and had no intention of catching up. Fortunately, it was not far from the direction of the city, so Qin Yang ran straight away.

About ten minutes later, when Qin Yang got into the taxi, Ye Chenyu sent a text message: "Tomorrow afternoon, I will pick you up!"

Qin Yang looked at the text message, couldn't help but smiled wryly and said to himself: "Ye Chenyu, Ye Chenyu, what kind of woman are you!"

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