100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Ye Chen always slept lightly, but when he woke up, there was still a cold moonlight outside the window, and the black curtains spread their teeth and claws, like monsters, trying to devour them all!

A splitting headache...

Ye Chen couldn't help but moan and groan as he felt pain like needles. He suddenly felt a warmth on his body and raised his eyes in surprise...

stunned!

He was still lying on the ground, and Cheng Anya hugged him like this, falling asleep against the door panel in a very uncomfortable position. He also broke a big hole in the nanmu door, and the wind blew...

The chaotic and painful memories of that night suddenly flooded into his mind. Mr. Ye's head hurt even more, and he wanted to bang his head against the door.

When he learned that she was Lin Xiaoyue's granddaughter, he had no time to think about anything. The desperate and painful memories of the past occupied his entire mind. He was in agony and heartbroken... he wished he was the one who died back then!

Anya groaned uncomfortably, tilted her head slightly, and subconsciously hugged him tightly with her hands, pressed her chest, and hugged him tightly!

Third Young Master Ye's heart twisted. This silly girl remembered to hug him tightly when she fell asleep. No wonder he slept so comfortably. It turned out that he was resting on her chest. The fragrance was charming. If it were normal days, Third Young Master Ye would have done it by now. She had finished eating, but now, he only felt waves of discomfort...

All the internal organs were tumbling, roasted by the fire, and suffocated by pain.

It was an unspeakable pain.

Young Master Ye carefully pulled away her hand, stood up, and picked her up. Anya found a comfortable position in his arms, hugging his waist and fell asleep...

After such a chaotic night, he was tired, and so was she!

After holding her on the bed, Mr. Ye adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner and lay down next to her!

"Anya..." Ye Chen shouted tenderly, with sadness in his heart. Cousins, what a fucking bloody upgraded version of the plot. How could he and her be cousins? Third Young Master Ye stroked her cheek. She and Lin Xiaoyue had similar facial features. At first, he suspected that they were related and sent people to investigate, but he stopped because he was afraid of finding something.

With such hesitation, he completely indulged himself!

Yang Zekun was right when he said that he deserved it for his own fault. If he had found out clearly at the beginning, he would have at least been mentally prepared. Even if he still fell in love with her, he would not be beaten to pieces like now.

Especially tonight, when Yang Zekun sent him from heaven to hell with one sentence, it felt really uncomfortable, as if he was watching others crush his happiness and the dream he had woven with one hand.

"Little Anya, are you scared to death too?"

His little Anya was sleeping deeply and didn't respond to him. She just subconsciously looked for warmth, snuggled into his arms, and fell asleep holding him!

Ye Chen hugged her and stood on the edge of the cliff, wandering alone!

After the pain, more questions began to hit him. The first thing he had to face was what should he and Anya do?

What should he do with her?

He has loved her, deeply into his bones and blood, and integrated into his life. For her, he can put down his stature and pride to deceive little girls who have no sense of the world, and deceive small vendors, just for an inconspicuous necklace and a bouquet of tacky roses. flower.

How much love does it take for Ye Chen to do such a stupid thing for her, and even feel romantic, happy and willing to do so? If he hadn't loved her miserably, how could he have become such a fool.

She was his missing rib. God finally gave his rib back, and he was considered complete. Now that his rib is being taken away, he must be in agony and dripping with blood. Can he bear it?

Ye Chen held Cheng Anya's hand to his lips and kept kissing it. It was a beautiful hand with green fingers, as round as jade. He once swore that if he held it, he would never put it down!

It doesn't matter who you kill, he deserves it, well done! He remembered that when he confessed to her that he had killed Ye Yukun, she said this, the standard Cheng answer, I am afraid that this silly girl is the only one in the world who can comfort people like this.

No hypocrisy, no pretense, it warms my heart in an instant!

Such Anya, such a woman, which man would not love, which man would miss her, and which man would give up?

When love has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, giving up is a pain that neither of them can bear.

He fell in love with someone, but was about to lose her in such an identity. How ironic this was!

Mr. Ye's life, even in those years of chaos and despair, had never been so sad.

"Little Anya, I love you!" Ye Chen murmured affectionately into her ear, his hoarse voice painful and sad, but firm and persistent, "Unforgettable!"

"You have deceived my heart. You must be responsible for it. You are not allowed to give it back to me, you are not allowed to hurt it, and you are not allowed to let go of it. Otherwise, I will pull you and sink into the abyss. With you accompanying me, I Be fearless.”

"My life is ruined!"

"It's you who turned me into the Ye Chen I am now, so you must, must... hold my hand tightly, and don't run away or abandon me. Do you hear me? Cheng Anya..."

"Even if... I kill someone, I am not mentally sound, I am crazy, and my past... is so bad, you are not allowed to let me go!"

Little Anya, there may be some things that I will never be able to tell you for the rest of my life. I'm afraid you'll be afraid, I'm afraid you'll be disgusted, I'm afraid you'll be disgusted... Ye Chen looks glamorous and omnipotent...

But in fact, he has been decayed for a long time. He has been decaying bit by bit since he was ten years old. He has only recovered since he met you. You are his lifelong medicine and an addiction that he can't quit...

So don't abandon him.

Otherwise, you will become a disease that he will never recover from in his life.

Ye Chen's voice became hoarse and he hugged Cheng Anya tightly, a tear falling on her face...

Cheng Anya blinked, a little bitterly, and couldn't help but open her eyes. She felt every drop of coldness on her face... Her heart was as sharp as a knife...

What did he just say?

In a daze, she couldn't hear it clearly, but there was one sentence she heard!

I love you……

It turns out it's not a dream, it's real!

In this case, Ye Chen, don't cry anymore, my heart is broken by crying. Cheng Anya has a heart as cold as iron, but tonight, because you turned into crystal, so don't cry anymore, it will break. !

Cheng Anya walked up her body. Ye Chen was startled when he saw that she was awake. Just as he was about to wipe away the tears that he couldn't hide, Cheng Anya stopped her. She kissed him softly on his eyelids, kissing away his tears. …

"Anya..."

Cheng Anya kissed him over and over again, with so much tenderness. The little tenderness she had in her nature was given to him!

"Ye Chen, maybe you didn't hear it just now, let me say it again!" In the darkness, Cheng Anya's eyes were particularly bright, with a charming smile, and she said every word with deep affection and no regrets, "I love you!"

Ye Chen was shocked...

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