Yan Jiaoran kicked her legs comfortably, her head tucked into Qin Yuan's arms as she whispered.
"What?"
"What are you talking about?"
Qin Yuan was slightly surprised, "I was pulled down by you without noticing."
"and--"
"How could someone like Qin, a martial arts master, be unable to capture a weak woman like me?"
"How could someone like Qin, a martial arts master, be unable to climb such a small slope?"
Yan Jiaoran pursed her lips and didn't carry any letter at all.
"But..." Qin Yuan hesitated to speak, looking a little clumsy.
Yan Jiaoran raised her face, her almond-shaped eyes wide open, looking at Qin Yuan with a sharp gaze, and smiled delicately, asking:
"Okay, you bastard, stop pretending."
"Honestly, what do you want to do?"
"Are you planning to attack Sister Yinhuan?"
"Is there any need to be so secretive between you and me?"
Qin Yuan shook his head and denied it flatly: "Stupid woman, are you crazy?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"Don't you know Li Danniu's martial arts? Am I strong enough to fight her?"
"You're still attacking her? Are you kidding me..."
"I'm afraid I'll be buried in a few minutes."
Qin Yuan straightened up, hugged Yan Jiaoran's shoulders, and spoke seriously with only her in his eyes.
"Stupid girl, I did it on purpose."
"I'm not doing this for Li Yinhuan, I'm doing this for you."
"I've known you for a long time, but how many memories do we have that truly belong to us?"
"Now, look."
“Such a beautiful view.”
"It's just the two of us."
"Just you and me."
"Don't mention the third person anymore and ruin the atmosphere."
Yan Jiaoran lowered her tender and moist eyes, giggled, and lay back in Qin Yuan's arms:
"Hate."
"What nonsense!"
"It's dark, there's no beautiful view at all."
"No?"
Qin Yuan grasped Yan Jiaoran's soft, boneless hand and murmured, "Isn't the most beautiful scenery in the world always right before my eyes?"
Yan Jiaoran's delicate face flushed red as she said with a smile, "Come on, who's prettier, me or your wife?"
"It's said to be the most beautiful, need I say more?" Qin Yuan lied.
Yan Jiaoran didn't buy it and asked again, "Who is prettier, me or your wife?"
This stupid woman is becoming more and more difficult to deal with.
Qin Yuan's old face flushed slightly, "You, you, you, of course it's you."
"Aren't you afraid that I'll tell Sister Ming?"
As soon as the words were spoken, a clear laughter like a silver bell rang out in the dark cave, drifting farther and farther away.
"Just say it, because you are my wife too."
Qin Yuan stretched out his hand, put it around her slender waist, and held her firmly in his arms.
A playboy.
It will fool people.
However, I am still quite happy.
In the darkness, nothing can be seen clearly.
Yan Jiaoran moved forward, and the fragrance of orchid and osmanthus filled Qin Yuan's neck. The next second, the two bodies hugged each other tightly.
The sound of clothes rubbing against each other could be heard, and then ended in an instant, replaced by the sound of rapid breathing.
"You dog man, what do you want to do?"
"Don't be like this, you and I are just here to see the scenery."
Yan Jiaoran emphasized the word "just".
This was the first time Yan Jiaoran showed any struggle when facing Qin Yuan.
However, she did not let go of Qin Yuan's hands, but crossed her arms and hugged Qin Yuan tighter.
Wanting to refuse but also wanting to accept.
Right.
Qin Yuan definitely didn't understand what this stupid woman meant.
Yan Jiaoran even stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to ask Qin Yuan for a kiss.
"Hmm~"
The soft lips brought the sweetest spring water to the thirsty person. Qin Yuan sucked this delicious taste madly, as if he was afraid that he would never be able to taste it again.
At the same time, Li Yinhuan's voice echoed in the cave.
"Your Majesty, Qin Yuan, where are you?"
The two seemed to be having an affair under Li Yinhuan's gaze.
And at this moment, no one would disturb them anymore. Qin Yuan and Yan Jiaoran completely let themselves go and fully enjoyed this time that belonged only to the two of them.
The kiss was not sweet, but full of desire.
Qin Yuan kissed Yan Jiaoran hard as if in revenge, even using his teeth to nibble on her lips, making her soft, pink and shiny lips shine with a bright red light.
Qin Yuan pursed his lips and sucked her soft tongue like a baby sucking a nipple.
Taking away her warm and lustful saliva, arousing her endless desire.
"don't want……"
Yan Jiaoran tightly grasped the man's devilish hand, not letting him advance an inch. She struggled to move her chest away from his mouth, so as not to be burned away by his scorching body temperature. She pouting and said coquettishly:
"Here... no! Are you crazy?"
"Sister Yinhuan is still here."
"Be careful... be careful not to let her hear it. What... what should I do?"
Qin Yuan had just been teased by Yan Jiaoran before, and he had abstained from sex for a few days, so he was very restrained. Faced with such a beautiful woman and such strong feelings for her, how could he hold back?
"Yinhuan had heard it as early as when we were at that pond."
"It's not too late now."
"Besides, I'll do it slowly, so there won't be any noise."
Qin Yuan said in a firm tone, coaxing her.
Before I knew it, the air was filled with a sweet, greasy, and rotten smell like burnt orchid. If I smelled it for even a moment, I would immediately go crazy.
Yan Jiaoran twisted her waist, unable to tell whether she was resisting or welcoming. After struggling for a long time, she finally whispered in the man's ear:
"But, but... wuwu... I... I can scream!"
The tail note floats up and turns into a long and trembling hum, which adds to the persuasiveness.
Qin Yuan didn't give her any time to explain. He hugged the beautiful woman's trembling waist and prepared to execute her on the spot.
In the darkness, nothing can be seen.
Relying solely on instinct to explore each other, it inexplicably added a bit of excitement and tension.
"Don't worry, Yinhuan won't hear anything."
Qin Yuan opened his mouth and covered her with soft lips.
The two of them kept moaning and panting.
"Stupid girl, I missed you."
Their lips slowly parted, leaving a bright thin line.
A transparent brushed line.
"No, I won't agree!"
Yan Jiaoran's face was stern, her lips slightly parted, her tongue slightly opened, exposed to the air, and she licked seductively, and the thin line broke silently.
"I don't care, even if the king of heaven comes."
"Now, you're in my hands, stupid bitch!"
"In a place like this, even if you scream at the top of your lungs, no one will come to save you!"
“Hehehe——”
Yan Jiaoran cried out "Ah" and grabbed Qin Yuan's body tightly with both hands.
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