Ye Fei Ye

Jin Yang received a birthday present at the age of 20. He received a baby wrapped in a blanket and placed it in a box. The paternity test results told him that this was indeed his child.

What? What did that happen? In Jin Yang's memory, he had never had sex with a woman. How did this child come about?

Lin Shenshen had gotten pregnant before marriage and was despised by her family. She had liked Jin Yang for many years, but one day, she disappeared. She would never pester Jin Yang again and stop him from getting close to other girls.

Jin Yang gave the child a name. He realized that this brat was very smart, but his personality was becoming more and more like the girl in his memory.

Six years later, at Lin Shenshen's lowest, Jin Yang found her along with his son.

"I'll find you a beautiful stepmother."

"What about my own mother? Is she not as pretty as this young lady?"

Lin Shenshen picked up her son and kissed him on the cheek.

"Where did this child come from?"

"Baby, let Mommy tell you—you were born in Mommy's dream!" The couple, Lin Shenshen and Jin Yang, kept teasing the little kid.

Jin Yang, "Honey, why don't you elaborate? How did you give birth in your dream?!"



Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife

Percy Stanton noticed all of Isabel Smith's small movements, looking at her right leg and frowning slightly. Then, he lifted his head to gaze at her face, staring at her for a long while, long enough for Isabel to tense up. Eventually, Percy slowly turned away, picked up the water cup on the table, took a slow sip, and blinked at Isabel's reflection in the beautifully framed mirror in front of him. His hand gripping the water cup tightened, and he put the cup back on the table with a "thud," grabbed Isabel's arm, pulled her up, and drew her into his arms. He reached out, lifted her chin, tilted his head slightly, and pressed his lips to hers.


Isabel didn't dodge, obediently closing her eyes and allowing Percy to kiss her deeply and thoroughly.


Seeing her submission, the anger in Percy's heart increased, and his originally gentle kiss became somewhat rough. He sucked intensely on her tongue, using so much force that the tip of her tongue began to hurt.


Chapter 94: A Bottle of Safflower Oil (3)