Qin Yuan: “???”
Murong Yanran: "(〃?ｏ?〃)"
Qin Yuan: "(っ°Д°;)っ"
Murong Yanran frowned slightly, and a ruby earring hung down, swaying slightly against the side of her face, making her cheeks look charmingly red and white.
There was a faint smell of alcohol in Xiangrong's body fragrance. Qin Yuan's heartbeat quickened with just a sniff.
Qin Yuan originally wanted to secretly pick up Murong Yanran and put her back on the couch.
Unexpectedly, he caught a glimpse of Murong Yanran opening her eyes, looking at him deeply with a strong sense of drunkenness.
Qin Yuan blinked and whispered, "Are you awake?"
Murong Yanran didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.
Murong Yanran: (?_?.)
Qin Yuan: (/?Д?)/
Suddenly, Murong Yanran opened her arms and hugged Qin Yuan's neck.
Then, her hot lips pressed tightly against his.
Before he could come to his senses, Murong Yanran's tongue swam into his mouth like a fish and entangled with his tongue.
Qin Yuan hugged her tightly, feeling her slender body trembling slightly under him.
After a long time, Qin Yuan opened his mouth and let go of his hand.
Murong Yanran looked at him with red eyes and uttered three words softly: "Coward."
"Don't provoke me." Qin Yuan said seriously.
"You dare not." Murong Yanran chuckled.
"I'm afraid you'll regret it." Qin Yuan said to make amends.
"I'm not afraid of regret." Murong Yanran smiled.
"You are drunk." Qin Yuan said with a stern face.
Murong Yanran's red lips trembled slightly and raised, "I'm not drunk..."
As she spoke, she hugged Qin Yuan tightly and pressed her smooth cheek against his bare chest.
Qin Yuan gently stroked her neck and felt his heart pounding violently.
It seemed as if it would burst out of the chest in the next second.
In an instant.
The experiences of meeting Murong Yanran flashed through his mind one by one.
When we first met, he was slacking off in the government office and was scolded by her.
Then, he convinced her step by step and made her willingly call out the three words "Master Qin".
After that, I wanted to cause her some trouble, but unexpectedly, I was morally kidnapped by her and went to Jiangnan.
I even saw another her in Jiangnan.
Another more real her.
…
Past experiences kept flashing in Qin Yuan's mind, so clear that they seemed within reach.
Even so, everything that happened before his eyes still gave him a sense of unreality and fantasy.
The cold, arrogant, strong, and scheming Miss Murong actually snuggled in his arms...
What's even more ridiculous is that his wife was lying on a soft couch not far away.
Wife's wife commits crime...
Such a plot, such a development, it’s like a dream!
When Murong Yanran's hot breath blew on his naked chest.
A strange feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of Qin Yuan's heart, flooded into his mind, and obscured all his rationality.
Jiejiejie——
The big devil returns!
Murong Yanran seemed to come to her senses, suddenly loosened her hand and tried to push Qin Yuan away.
Qin Yuan tightened his arms and held her tightly.
He first took a deep breath beside Murong Yanran's neck, and then whispered in her ear:
"Want to let go now?"
"It's too late!"
Qin Yuan exhaled the alcohol, then grabbed Murong Yanran's collar, stretched out his arms, and tore her clothes open from behind.
A white body emerged from the red clothes like a jade cicada shedding its shell.
The naked skin was suddenly exposed to the cold air.
However, the fire in Murong Yanran's heart burned regardless of everything.
Even if it burns itself to ashes, it will not stop.
She raised her face, a hint of intoxicating smile in her eyes: "Come again."
Hurrah!
I must teach you a lesson!
How dare you challenge me!
If my wife wakes up, we’ll clean up together!
Qin Yuan's blood was boiling and his face flushed. He stretched out his arms and pulled her to his chest without hesitation, and felt her heartbeat very clearly.
Then, he reached behind her and tore off the silk scarf that bound her bra.
Murong Yanran's chest bounced.
A pair of plump jade rabbits jumped out.
Firm and white.
…
Qin Yuan laid Murong Yanran's slightly stiff body flat.
In a state of confusion and passion, he untied her belt clumsily.
As the silk panties fell off like water, Qin Yuan couldn't help but hold his breath.
His eyes were fixed on that pair of slender legs.
Looking at the pair of long, straight, round and well-proportioned legs, they were gradually revealed in front of my eyes.
"Hehehe, you can't run away--" Qin Yuan whispered in her ear.
"Come on!" Murong Yanran raised her eyebrows and smiled.
“It’s beautiful.”
Qin Yuan admired her and leaned over. Then he looked into her eyes, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. He said as if he was talking to himself, but also as if he was making a promise to her: "I won't let you regret it."
Murong Yanran was already soaked.
At this moment.
Qin Yuan suddenly felt a numbness in his waist, and his whole body became weak and limp.
not good!
Was ambushed.
Someone pressed my acupoints.
I was attacked from behind!
Who is it?
when?
Qin Yuan fell down unwillingly and fell on the bedding, his expression full of regret.
Confucius once said, "Lust is like a knife hanging over your head."
Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved...
Qin Yuan fell down with hatred, but with a glance, he saw a face with a veil and a pair of beautiful eyes as calm as water.
Then, a delicate jade face naturally appeared in his mind.
This face——
Sweet and charming.
There is a dimple on each side of her cherry-like mouth.
The corners of her soft and beautiful lips curled up slightly.
She was born with a charming smile.
At the moment, she seemed to have a stern face and had no deterrent power. Instead, she was full of temptation, as if she was deliberately seducing people, which made Qin Yuan's evil fire even stronger.
Damn it!
Careless!
I actually forgot about Jinlian.
There is a sword hanging over your head when it comes to lust!
Qin Yuan was so upset and regretful.
Being controlled by others, he could only look at Jinlian, who tapped his own Yanran a few times, and then pulled the quilt from Qin Yuan and covered Murong Yanran with it.
Then, he wrapped Qin Yuan in the bedding on the ground and carried him away.
Murong Yanran's eyes widened.
The atmosphere is right, the emotions are brewing, it's time to recite poetry and paint.
result……
Someone got snatched away???
How could such a thing happen???
Your Majesty, you have such a cruel heart!
You wait—
Murong Yanran: "(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻"
Mingzhanxue: “╮(???????)╭”
well.
She was speechless and shook her head secretly.
My husband, this is not my fault.
Perhaps, this is God's will?
It seems that we must drag Jinlian on board first.
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