Chapter 123: Extra 4

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  Just as Ye Xiuning thought, that old guy Ye Zhifeng was planning something more profound and detailed.

  The original plot of the previous life in which the butler was shot dead by the protagonist Ye Zhifeng is reproduced in this copy, but only part of it appears.

  There is a gun, but it is accompanied by dreamlike love words.

  Ye Zhifeng's eyes were like the black muzzle of a gun pressing against Du Lin's heart.

  He said in a very soft voice, "Du Lin, my adopted son, I want you to marry me."

  But his movements were not gentle, but narrow-minded and coercive.

  He almost forced the flower-like young man in front of him, who had just grown up, into a corner, causing him to fall alone from the bottomless hole and fall into the boundless quagmire.

  Du Lin:

  Human Skin Paper:

  Human Skin Paper's eyes were dull: I'm so stupid, host, really, I still underestimated your charm. How could this plot line collapse to this point?

  They waited and waited, not waiting for the fire in the orphanage, not waiting for the plot of the protagonist Gong and the protagonist being killed and imprisoned by the bad species. Instead, they waited for the protagonist Gong Ye Zhifeng's proposal. Moreover, they

  had to wait until Du Lin had just reached adulthood.

  This was too much. It's too hasty.

  The expression on the face of the black-haired young man was still cold and indifferent. Even if the gun was pressed against his throat, he was not at a disadvantage. He just shrugged and said, "It's up to you." As

  long as it doesn't affect the intensity of my investigation of the plot.

  What he responded to was a long, wet and hot kiss from Ye Zhifeng that almost drowned him.

  Ye Zhifeng's urgency is justified.

  He had a dream.

  In the dream, he dreamed that he was about to die, and his favorite little lover and housekeeper were taken away by the woman's son, who cleverly instigated the hidden thread around him, so that he could never see him again. There was no way to find him.

  Even in an abandoned factory, he shot himself helplessly and cowardly.

  This made Ye Zhifeng despise himself in the dream

  . A decisive person like him believed that even if he died, he still had to keep the person he liked, Du Lin, firmly tied to him.

  How could I let that bad guy off so easily and watch him snatch the child away?

  After recovering part of his memory, the protagonist Ye Zhifeng directly called the bad guy who pretended to be good into the study.

  The man said with an indifferent expression, "I know what a terrifying and twisted mind you have hidden behind your sweet face."

  "You want to deceive Du Lin, no matter how you grow up with his childhood sweetheart, I have tolerated you for these 18 years. , but I won't allow you to have even the slightest interference in the next wedding."

  "If you dare to take action, I will kill you. I will never spare you or let you go for the sake of your stupid mother, Ye Xiuning. "

  In the study room, Ye Xiuning's body looked weak and thin.

  The expression on his face was unreal, half shrouded in dark color.

  Only a soft response could be heard, like a cat, "Okay, Dad."

  But the undercurrent underneath was as real as a dark cloud. How

  can it be such a good thing if you want to marry Brother Du Lin?

  Ye Xiuning thought in her heart.

  This is something I never did in my previous life.

  Let this wedding be the funeral for me to shoot you and let Brother Duling enjoy it under my body, making it unique to me.

  The groom of two.

  The Ye family in Jiangzhou is holding a wedding.

  The first thought in many people's minds was that it was a lie.

  After that internal fight, the few elders of the Ye family who were left were very unbelievable when they heard the news, especially when they heard that Ye Zhifeng was going to risk his own life. I was about to persuade her to marry my adopted son, but under the deep and terrifying eyes and gunpoint of the other party, I could only give up in frustration.

  This absurd wedding kicked off on March 1st.

  But when they saw the young man in a white suit, most people's pupils shrank.

  I just feel that at this moment, I finally understand how Ye Zhifeng was lowered.

  If he was attracted by such a chaotic poppy-like beauty, it seems understandable.

  Although he has such handsome facial features, why he never comes reminds me of the flower that is broken by

  others. Many wealthy children in Jiangzhou, after that day, there was a person who haunted their dreams and made them unable to let go.

  But this That's another story.

  To be honest, before the wedding started, Du Lin felt a little flustered.

  He was really afraid that Ye Zhifeng, an old man with no integrity, would force him to wear a female wedding dress.

  Because once in bed, Ye Zhifeng rubbed his shoulder blades and said lightly that it would look good if this part of his body was exposed on the back of the wedding dress.

  Du Lin:

  Fortunately, Ye Zhifeng respected him in the end, and it was not outrageous to that extent.

  Human Skin: Hehe, host, don't be happy too early.

  Really can't be happy too early.

  It was night, and the black-haired young man's cheeks became a little tipsy due to the cups of wine served either to please him or with other intentions, and he looked particularly charming.

  As soon as Du Lin entered the door, Ye Zhifeng stretched out his hand and hugged his waist tightly, hugged him in his arms, and kissed him on the lips, which made Du Lin's "sir" address fall into pieces.

  Ye Zhifeng tasted the sweet nectar in his mouth for a while, then hugged him on the bed.

  Little by little, he disassembled the white suit he wore at the wedding from the neck up.

  Du Lin was a little itchy from being kissed. His eyelids were blocked by the man's fingers

  and his sight was completely cut off. There was a sound of Solo in his ears, like the sound of silk fabric being untied, which made him frown a little sensitively. , trying to open his eyes.

  Immediately afterwards, the black-haired young man saw a pure white wedding dress with a skirt, lying quietly next to him.

  She is like an extremely pure girl who symbolizes chastity and sacrifice among ancient tribes and totems.

  Du Lin: This old guy really intends to play so big.

  When Ye Zhifeng just kissed him, there was a bitter aroma of medicinal wine in his mouth. This time, it may have a little aphrodisiac effect, which made the black-haired young man's fingers a little soft.

  He could only Watching Ye Zhifeng unpacking a delicious and exquisite gift, he took off the white suit jacket and kissed his fingertips.

  With a coaxing gesture, Du Lin put on the wedding dress

  and kissed the reddish mark on his cheek. The protagonist, Ye Zhifeng, followed the slit at the bottom of the skirt and stroked his neck. The smooth skin everywhere and the deep eyes.

  "You know, Du Lin, sir, you have been waiting for this moment for a long, long time."

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