At 11 p.m., the streets, surrounded by colorful lights, became increasingly lively.
Nightlife is just beginning.
The bars, in particular, were extremely lively, like a chaotic dance of demons.
The stunningly beautiful girl walking down the street has attracted a lot of attention, but seeing that she is wearing a haute couture dress worth millions, no one dares to approach her.
She's clearly a young lady from a prestigious family, someone no ordinary person could afford to offend.
Hua Qingyan frowned slightly as she walked to the entrance of the Enchanting Bar, stood by the fountain, and looked up at the large characters above.
When she got out of Eileen's car, she saw a familiar figure walk in. Could it be him?
He actually came to a bar to drink?
Or is there something important?
Just as she was hesitating whether to go in to find him, the man who had been lingering in her heart came out again.
He was still wearing a black shirt and a black mask, with delicate features and a cold expression.
At that moment, she was certain that this was her Hanhan.
She quickly stepped forward and called out to him urgently, "Hanhan."
These two words were like a tight band around his neck, instantly freezing the man in the black shirt who was about to head to the other side to get his car and leave.
He paused for two seconds before slowly turning around and looking at the girl who had walked up to him.
At this moment, his heart, which seemed to be missing half, was finally pieced back together.
Beneath his deep, narrow eyes lurked a turbulent, predatory desire.
His hand, tucked diagonally into his pocket, was clenched into a fist, as he suppressed the intense urge to arrest her and lock her up at home.
His gaze, burning with intense heat, was fixed on her exquisitely beautiful face, the darkness in his eyes deepening.
He wanted to hide the face he longed for day and night, so that no one would covet or spy on it.
He wanted to keep her under his body, so that she could only be with him every minute of every day.
He seemed to recall certain images, the protruding Adam's apple sliding up and down twice.
Just as he was about to say something, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.
"Young Master Ye, I went to find it exactly as you described, how can it not be?"
"Absolutely stunning, isn't that her? Those mixed-race features, her ample bosom, and her round, pert buttocks—I had to use all my connections to find her."
"She's a top student from Yunnan University, with both high IQ and good looks. You'll definitely be satisfied."
Hearing the sound from behind, Ye Minghan suddenly reached out and grabbed the girl's slender waist with one hand, pulling her into his arms and holding her tightly. With his other hand, he pressed her stunned little head into his chest to prevent the newcomer from peeking.
The girl was a little dazed when he suddenly pulled her into his minty-scented embrace.
What did she just hear?
He was actually looking for a woman?
And the kind with the best figure? Mixed race?
The joy in her heart was instantly extinguished by a slight pang of pain.
That slightly roguish voice traveled through the air once more into her ears, tinged with shock, and her words were somewhat incoherent.
"What's going on? Fans? Hugs? No, don't you have a fear of intimacy?"
Ye Minghan didn't say anything, but only glanced at the newcomer with his icy gaze before bending down to pick up the person in front of him, and then turned and left with his long legs.
"!"
Qin Wei, who was left standing there, was completely stunned.
Is this really Ye Minghan, whom he has known for 22 years?
Could it be that he has been possessed?
He's actually able to make contact with people now?
Is it a woman?
He no longer feels nauseous, dizzy, or uncomfortable?
You should know that Young Master Ye has never had any contact with anyone since birth.
When he was born, he drank goat's milk. If his mother came any closer to him, he would foam at the mouth.
As a result, all information was blocked, and the eldest son of the Ye family became the most mysterious figure, unknown to the world.
The Third Young Master of the Ye Family is now a well-known prodigy.
Qin Ershao scratched his head, completely baffled as to how Ye Dashao had evolved in just a few minutes.
Didn't you just leave the bar in a huff?
How did he suddenly find himself holding a girl?
Now they're even carrying girls away to book a hotel room?
Is this 22-year-old virgin chicken ready to eat?
Meanwhile, the girl, who had been carried into the back seat of the black luxury car, was staring at Ye Minghan, who was lying above her.
He has now removed his mask, revealing his handsome features, as if sculpted by divine hands, and his eyes reveal an extremely strong possessiveness.
I held her chin with two fingers, applying slight pressure to prevent her from moving an inch.
A deep, husky voice gently sounded on her cheek.
Tell me, what's your name?
His other long, slender hand rested on her upper waist, caressing her sensitive skin through the thin fabric.
The hand that lingered on her body felt like it carried a subtle electric current, making her tremble uncontrollably, her face flushed with heat, and even the words she spoke were filled with seductive charm.
"My name is Hua Qingyan."
"I'm your fan."
She deliberately added that last sentence to see his reaction.
Upon hearing the word "fans," a subtle, enigmatic look flashed across Ye Minghan's eyes.
He gently released his fingertips that had been pinching her chin, and then slowly touched her fair and smooth face.
His intense gaze held her firmly in his eyes.
"Yan Yan, marry me and be my wife."
"!"
Hua Qingyan was completely bewildered by his actions. They had only known each other for a few minutes, and he wanted to skip the dating step and go straight to marriage?
Before she could react, his next words left her even more at a loss for words.
"Yan Yan, we're going to get our marriage certificate tomorrow. Let's go to your house now to get the household registration book."
As if remembering something, he carefully examined her beautiful features, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked her.
"Yan Yan, are you 20 yet?"
She answered instinctively, "I turned 20 last month."
Upon hearing these ten words that pleased him greatly, Ye Minghan's lips curled slightly, and he nodded lightly.
"Okay, tell me now where you live, and I'll take you home to get your household registration book."
The girl was bewitched by the allure in his eyes and softly replied, "Tianyue Mansion, Building 89."
Only after he took her pink lips into his mouth did she realize what she had said.
She had spent over a hundred years with him, and had long since lost all sense of wariness towards him.
In addition, he deliberately used his alluring and seductive eyes to seduce her, truly having her completely under his thumb.
His first words made her realize that he still had no memories of his previous life.
Even without any memory, how could he have fallen for her at first sight?
The next second, her small hands, which had been resting on his chest, wrapped around his neck, and she asked in a sweet voice:
"Hanhan, this is our first time meeting, and I'm even a fan of yours. Aren't you worried about any negative consequences?"
"And do you do this to every female fan who comes to you? Hug her? Kiss her?"
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