Chapter 1 Her Things

The imperial capital, the most prosperous place, flash lights kept flashing, and the spotlight was cast on the handsome man in the center of the stage, who was as handsome as a god.

Ye Ling stood under the stage, feeling the fluctuation of energy induction in her body, and her slender hand gently stroked her chest.

Her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, it was him!

Finally found it!

Confirming that this was the person she was looking for, Ye Ling left quietly.

On the stage, Li Jinyan frowned slightly. Just now, something in his body seemed very excited.

He glanced around the audience, but did not find anything abnormal.

That was not an illusion.

He or she came to find him...

Li Jinyan restrained his emotions, changed the topic calmly, ended his speech, handed the microphone in his hand to his assistant, left a back view, and stepped down in screams and applause.

Ye Ling typed the three words "Li Jinyan" on her mobile phone, but the information she found was very limited.

Li Jinyan, the youngest business overlord, the current head of the Li family, 25 years old, unmarried.

Apart from this, no more information could be found.

No matter who he is, she just wants to get her "things" back!

Li Jinyan rested in the VIP room.

This is his exclusive lounge. Outsiders cannot enter without his permission.

With a slight sound, Li Jinyan, who was half-leaning on the sofa and dozing, was distracted. He wanted to open his eyes, but he turned them around and didnt open them. He just lay there on the sofa without moving.

Ye Ling closed the door and looked at the handsome man leaning on the sofa.

Hes sleeping!

Great!

Ye Ling approached him lightly and stood beside him. After a second, she squatted down and reached out to touch him.

When her hand touched his chest, her wrist was strangled. Li Jinyans eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened. His black eyes were like a green peak unsheathed.

When he saw the woman in front of him clearly, Li Jinyans sight was dazed for a moment.

Ye Ling is very beautiful, a beauty that is hard to describe in words, with peach blossom eyes, skin like white jade, lips with a little vermilion, delicate features, soft lines, and natural charm, as charming as a fairy.

Losing consciousness for only a moment, after a glance, Li Jinyans expression turned cold, "Who are you? Why are you here."

Ye Ling pulled back her hand with force, and pressed across him, hooking her hand into a claw and grabbing his throat, "Dont move."

"I just want to get my things back."

The weak and white little hand looked perfect like a work of art, but Li Jinyan had no doubt about the power contained in this little hand.

Li Jinyan originally wanted to resist, but the soft body pressing on him made him feel swayed.

He wanted to see what she would do next.

How to take "her things" from his body.

That thing had been with him for more than 20 years, stained with all his aura, and almost merged with his blood. She still wanted to take it back?

Haha...

The person under him was so cooperative, asking him not to move, and he really didnt move.

He was sensible, which made Ye Ling very satisfied. She slightly loosened the hand holding his throat, and pressed the other hand on his chest, trying to forcibly take back the inner pill in his body.

Ye Lings expression was very serious, with her head down, her black hair naturally falling on her shoulders, her eyelashes curled, and her eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

Her palm was covered with a ball of heat, and the beating that was connected to her blood became more and more intense.