Chapter 291 - Ye Wei and Mo Jue

Ye Wei felt like cursing. Damn it, he should look at who he was taking advantage of. He actually did it without changing his expressions.

Therefore, Ye Wei was twisted.

Ye Wei shivered and restrained herself from making any noise. Ye Wei gritted her teeth and tried to calm down. However, she was still a woman and could not stop the natural reaction from her body. She had flirted with many men but she was always the one taking the initiative. There was no one that dared to be so rude to her.

But what made her twisted was that Mo Jue did not look lustful, only curious. It was as if her body was just like a toy to him.

She had interrupted his interest.

His male instinct!

They were very passionate…

Ye Wei’s heart skipped a beat, but it quickly became normal again.

Ye Wei had to stretch her throat and it became difficult for her to breathe.

She was feeling dizzy and her brain could not react quickly. She let Mo Jue kiss her lips with no skills at all. Mo Jue blinked and wanted to give her a French kiss, but she did not allow him to do so. Mo Jue punched Ye Wei’s stomach ruthlessly…

This man was strange and cold, but his lips were very hot. Ye Wei was not someone that was chaste. She would not be Ye Wei if she did not retaliate. Therefore, she held onto his collar and kissed him back.

The handsome face which was beaten up had a shocking beauty to it. When they ended the kiss, Ye Wei hugged his neck and smiled seductively. “Mo Jue beauty, shall we change a place, or do you want to do it here?”

Mo Jue looked at her and his purple eyes darkened. He looked down unintentionally and saw her beautiful chest. He looked further down and saw that his hands were at Ye Wei’s legs and he wanted to move up. Mo Jue frowned.

Ye Wei believed that if she dared to say anything else, Mo Jue would definitely kill her.

He pointed at her neck and she pointed at his head!

“You are called Ye Wei?”

“Wei Wei, lie down!” Eleven rushed through the thick smoke and Ye Wei immediately lied down. Eleven pulled the trigger.

Eleven did not mind the smell on Ye Wei and checked her wounds. There were no fatal wounds. Ye Wei smiled bitterly. “My dear, I have an internal injury…”

But… once Ye Wei thought of Mo Jue’s cute sexual reaction, she felt that this man was exceptionally cute.

His purple eyes were dark.