Chapter 1723: Chapter 1723-Fatal Temptation Chapter 1723: Chapter 1723-Fatal Temptation She didn’t wear much in a bikini. When she walked over with a sweet smile, Feng Yi’s pupils constricted.

As he sat down, the fragrance from her body assailed his nostrils, making his throat dry and his blood boil.

“Brother Yi, look, Brother Ma Feng was knocked over by the waves again, hahaha!”

Mo An pointed at Ma Feng, who was drowned by a wave, and laughed happily.

Brother Ma Feng had been learning how to surf recently. It was only now that she realized that the seemingly omnipotent Brother Ma Feng did not even know how to swim.

Feng Yi swept his gaze around the sea, but Ma Feng had long been submerged in his shadow, so how could he still see him?

He reached out and pinched her chin, turning her head to make her look at him.

“I’m right in front of you. Doesn’t your conscience hurt when you stare at another man like this?”

Mo An’s eyes flashed. Feng Yi was saying such overbearing words again.

“Then I can’t keep an eye on you twenty-four hours a day, right?”

Being locked onto by his sharp eyes, Mo An felt helpless.

Brother Yi’s possessiveness towards her seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

She was already sixteen years old and had already begun to understand the matters between men and women.

She wasn’t sure if this was good or bad, or if he was just playing around.

If it was the latter, Moan’s heart instantly fell to the bottom.

“You can have that. You can keep an eye on it, I won’t criticize you.”

Feng Yi was happy to accept it.

“..”

Mo An was speechless. She was not a camera, so why was she staring at him 24 hours a day?

Feng Yi hugged her and leaned back. Mo An also leaned against his chest.

He wasn’t wearing anything on his upper body, only a pair of loose beach shorts.

With only a thin bikini strap on her back, she leaned against him.

Feng Yi never hid his possessiveness towards her, nor did he avoid intimate contact with her. He even guided her intentionally or unintentionally.

Although Mo An felt a little uneasy, she did not reject his intimacy.

And she was afraid that if she didn’t obey, Brother Yi, who loved her, wouldn’t want her.

With a trace of inferiority complex, she followed his wishes and got closer to him.

She relied on him, very, very much. Deep in her dependence, she did not dare to place her heart on him. She was afraid that she would misunderstand and be consigned to eternal damnation again.

“By the way, the wedding date of Ya Quan and Serena has been set. It’s the 8th of next month.”

Feng Yi suddenly said.

“It’s settled!”

Moan was so excited that he turned around to look at him.

Sister Serena said that she would be the bridesmaid. She had never been a bridesmaid before.

She sat on his lap, and as she turned around, her little butt wriggled a few times in his lower abdomen.

“Yes.”

Feng Yi was so agitated that he sucked in a breath and instantly groaned.

His eyes were deep and meaningful, and in an instant, he shot a cold glare at Mo An. Mo An’s body tightened and his breathing stopped.

“Brother Yi…”
Moan, who knew that he had accidentally stepped on a dangerous line, called out to him weakly and gently nestled into his arms, trying to comfort him as if he was admitting his mistake.

She wasn’t a man. If she knew what a man was thinking, she would know that her apology and consolation were no different from adding fuel to the fire.

“..”

Feng Yi’s eyes were so deep that it was terrifying. He stared at her without saying a word.

He was enduring.

“Brother Yi.”

Mo An’s thin shoulders shrank under his gaze. He didn’t dare to look him in the eye as he buried his head in his neck and hugged him.