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

His lips tangled with hers, fitting together so perfectly that no gap was left between them.


His lips were slightly cool, yet brimming with scorching heat, forcefully grinding against her tender, soft petals. After a while, he slowly let go of Isabel Smith, lowered his head gently, and gazed at her face anew.


Isabel Smith's whole body trembled, an indescribable, strange feeling enveloped her, leaving her somewhat at a loss. All she could do was raise her head blankly and look at Percy Stanton's stunning face, which made even the heavens and the earth pale in comparison, completely bewildered.


The man's elegant eyebrows stirred with rolling passion, adding a touch of heavy color to his characteristically lofty and restrained visage, exuding both an arrogant nobility and domineering charm.


Isabel Smith was slightly entranced, her entire brain had slowed down, and she entirely forgot to push Percy Stanton away, only able to say blankly: "Percy, let go of me. Don't do this..."


Chapter 108: Out of Control Kiss (1)