Qi Ye pinched her face: "This is the case now."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan grabbed the key points sharply: "That was before..."&1t;/p>

"It's just three or four points similar."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan understood instantly.&1t;/p>

A person's appearance can be transformed through years of subtle transformation.&1t;/p>

When Lan found the eldest young master, he was a little similar to Qi Ye. After more than 20 years of deliberate craftsmanship and cultivation of words and deeds, he created a person similar to Qi Ye.&1t;/p>

"When did Emperor Ou know that this "fake" exist?" Ye Weilan asked his doubts.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye was not willing to waste time on other things, but these words had to be said. He bit her ear lightly, his eyes radiated with a charming light: "A long time ago, I imagined earlier, I suspected that this substitute was not found, but rather that it was deliberately sent by Emperor Ou to his nose."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan was enduring the joy he gave! It was hard to concentrate on thinking, so she simply stopped thinking and threw Qi Ye wholeheartedly.&1t;/p>

It is so difficult to meet once, and the opportunity is rare. I don’t know when the next meeting will be.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan hugged him and softly shouted his name in a charming voice: "Qi Ye..."&1t;/p>

"Yeah." He held her hand and gently stroked the snow-white palm, which was smooth and without scars. It seemed that Qin Yuling really took good care of her.&1t;/p>

"Qi Ye..."&1t;/p>

"I'm..." His tone was soft and charming, and he kissed her lips. His slender hands crawled under the skirt, and walked along the smooth skin, stopping at her left chest. The knife was not heavy at the time, so the wound on his hand healed faster.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan knew what he was touching. The skin that was touched by his cold fingers brought a trembling electric shock. She sniffed, and the grievance that night was re-quenched: "They took advantage of you not bullying me... no one helped me... and Xiaoxue, she cried so sadly..."&1t;/p>

A trace of cold light flashed in Qi Ye's eyes: "How much blood did they make you shed, I will ask them to double down and return it."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan bit her lip and asked weakly: "Can you... remove the old pervert..."&1t;/p>

Qi Ye narrowed his eyes in a charming way and looked at her.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan was a little afraid to look at his eyes: "Qi Ye, I..."&1t;/p>

Qi Ye peeled off the skirt on her shoulders, lowered her head, and her sharp teeth pressed against her delicate skin, rubbing back and forth, bringing an infinitely lingering and charming smell. He exerted a little force, and instantly tasted the sweet smell of blood on his lips and teeth, and Ye Weilan let out a painful cry.&1t;/p>

"Lan, this is not the first time." Qi Ye reminded her with a dangerous tone, the person's criminal record.&1t;/p>

His thin lips were stained with her blood, and his dark eyes seemed to burn with black ice flames, which was fascinating.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan's red lips moved, looking at his poppy-like face, but she could no longer speak.&1t;/p>

There is nothing else to say, I just want to use the other person's body to fill the longing and fear of being separated for many days.&1t;/p>

…&1t;/p>

In the dark rockery in the dark night, ambiguous! The breathing sounds lasting for a long time.&1t;/p>

Until a hurry sounded interrupted their gathering.&1t;/p>

A sharp cold light flashed in Qi Ye's eyes, and he gently kissed her cheek.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!