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Chapter 1863 Passionate

"Here?" Wen Yutong opened her eyes slightly.

"Well, it's right here, you and me." Yan Qingning said.

Maybe it was because I drank alcohol to strengthen my courage, or maybe it was because the heat in my body needed to be relieved.

Wen Yutong nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll jump."

She put down the lantern in her hand, walked forward a few steps, turned around, swayed her waist lightly, and danced gracefully.

The girl has a slender body and a clear sleeve. Every movement is extremely beautiful.

Yan Qingning raised his head and poured the wine from the bottle into the mouth, but his eyes never left the girl.

He was drunk, his eyes were dark, and the girl in front of him was like a fairy in the moon palace riding the wind, and as if she was singing from his deepest dream.

Wen Yutong was completely immersed in her dance, forgot the banquet tonight, forgot that she was the lady of Wen Yutong's family, forgot everything around her, until the end, it kept spinning, as if it would melt away the next moment.

A heat suddenly rose from her abdomen, and her feet became soft and she suddenly fell to the ground.

Yan Qingning jumped over and held her in her arms. The two of them fell to the ground at the same time and rolled under the stone railing.

The bodies hugged each other and the eyes were facing each other. Something collapsed and overwhelmed the sky and the earth was pouring in.

Wen Yu's eyes were like autumn water, her pink lips opened lightly, and her voice was a little choked, "Yan Qingning..."

She felt very uncomfortable and didn't know what to do.

The ending sound was sealed by the man's thin lips, and she was also drowned in his thin and deep long eyes.

The lanterns placed aside burn quietly, illuminating this noisy and forgotten world. No one disturbs them here, only the most primitive things are released and will never stop.

The clothes peeled off layer by layer, and the cool breeze could not be dissipated. The areas where the skin was close to each other burned like a raging fire.

The moon is as bright as washing, the sky is high, and the faint light covers everything in the world, soft and light, full of morning light and shadows.

"Yu Tong..." He kept calling her in her ear, either depression, pain, or comfort.

Wen Yutong looked up and saw the fireworks explode in the sky, so bright and dazzling. She felt that she was still spinning and dancing, unable to stop, and she didn't want to stop.

...

Chen Family.

Yan Zicheng threw away the wine, angry and scared. The wine was filled with strong medicine. Although it was colorless and tasteless, if Yan Qingning drank it, he would definitely notice it.

Forget it, even if you know anything, it will be tomorrow morning.

He still has to do what he should do tonight. The raw rice is cooked and everything is too late.

He thought so in his heart, and walked quickly towards Chen Aiyu's room along the shadow of the wall.

Most of the security guards were arranged tonight near the main hall, and all the security guards were guarding the main hall. There were fewer servants on the back of the Chen family than usual.

Yan Zicheng found a remote place, put on clean clothes, and followed the servants coming and going to get close to Chen Aiyu's room.

When he arrived at Chen Aiyu's room, the door was covered with a faint secret, and there was no security guard at the door. Yan Zicheng looked around and flashed into the room.

Chen Aiyu's room was brightly lit, but it was particularly quiet, with no sound, no servants walking around, and no one could see in the suite.

Yan Zicheng was secretly proud. It seemed that after hearing his words, Chen Aiyu avoided all the servants today and was waiting for him in the room.

At this time, Yan Zicheng was no longer afraid, straightened his waist and couldn't wait to walk towards Chen Aiyu's room.

The door of the room was closed, Yan Zicheng turned his head and listened to the movement inside, bent his fingers and knocked him lightly three times.

A gentle sound came from inside, "Come in."

Yan Zicheng was delighted, his hands were trembling with excitement, and he pushed open the door with a slight force, "Chen Aiyu... I'm here."

The hall was a little dim. Yan Zicheng adapted to the light and walked towards the bedroom, "Chen Aiyu?"

"Dog thing, die."

A cold shout came from behind, and then a "bang" sound. Yan Zicheng was hit on the back of his head, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.

Zhang Qing threw the wooden stick and kicked it up a few more times, "I'm so naughty, shameless, beat you to death."

Chen Aiyu walked out of the bedroom in the clothes of a servant and said with a smile, "Zhang Qing, you're doing well."

Zhang Qing was still a little scared, and her nervous face turned pale, "He fainted."

"Yes." Chen Aiyu took out a bottle from his arms, squatted down, pinched Yan Zicheng's mouth and poured it into him.

"What is this?" Zhang Qing asked in shock.

"This is my own sleeping pill." Chen Aiyu said, frowned, "I forgot to ask the teacher how much I should take, forget it, let's feed them all."

Chen Aiyu took a deep breath and poured a bottle of medicine into Yan Zicheng's mouth.

"What should I do next?" Zhang Qing asked.

"Find a corner where no one goes and throw him away." Chen Aiyu greeted Zhang Qing, "Come and help."

"Oh." Zhang Qing rushed over.

After all, Yan Zicheng is a man, he is not light in weight, and is as faint as if he has died. Chen Aiyu and the others have worked hard to drag Yan Zicheng outside and throw him away.

Chen Aiyu was exhausted and panting, "This bastard dog is heavier than a pig."

Zhang Qing panted and said, "Have you seen a pig?"

Chen Aiyu shook her head, "I haven't seen it before, probably looks the same as Yan Zicheng."

Zhang Qing raised her head and smiled. After laughing, she leaked a worried expression, "We have succeeded tonight. Tomorrow is the real beginning. Have you really thought about it? If not, you will not look back."

Chen Aiyu's eyes were determined, "I thought about it, this is the only way to get rid of Yan Zicheng."

"But what if..."

"There is no intent." Chen Aiyu interrupted Zhang Qing's doubts, "If there is no intent, it will be that my death is coming."

Zhang Qing was shocked, "Don't talk nonsense, you will scare me to death."

"But I would rather die than give shameless people like Yan Zicheng a touch of me." Chen Aiyu's eyes were cold and firm, "I thought of all the consequences, and I thought of the worst, and there was nothing to be afraid of."

After Chen Aiyu said that, he turned around and walked towards the room, "Go back."

Zhang Qing followed her, looking at the girl's slender and weak back, and suddenly felt that Chen Aiyu was actually standing in her heart, and she was stronger than everyone else.

When the banquet was over, Mr. Yan was already drunk and unable to walk well. Mrs. Yan helped her husband into the car and asked, "Where is Yan Qingning?"

The servant hurriedly said, "I saw Mr. Yan, Mr. Su, Mr. Qiao and others drinking together. After drinking, they disappeared."

Mrs. Yan held Mr. Yan and said angrily, "I don't know which woman I've gone to the arms of. Don't wait for him. Let's go home first."

The servant responded, "Yes."

...

The banquet had already ended, and the city, which had been bustling all night, gradually returned to silence.

After the fireworks bloomed, the night sky was full of flowers. At this moment, only a full moon was still quietly exuding a faint light. The stars were lonely and the long night was about to pass.

When Wen Yutong woke up, there was a silence around her. The lights had burned out, and only the climb on the tower emitted a faint light.

She opened her eyes, and her body was as painful and numb as if she was crushed by a car. She looked stunned and it took her a long time to remember where she was.

Then he found that he was wrapped tightly in his arms, and his consciousness gradually became clear. When he saw the scene between her and Yan Qingning, the blood on his face instantly faded.

She pulled her clothes randomly and pulled them back, retreated in panic, and retreated to the railing. The cold touch made her wake up completely. She had a bang in her mind and her body shivered.

how so?

them……

Wen Yutong hugged her head, panicked and lost her mind. She wanted to wake up the sleeping man, but she didn't dare to speak.

After a while, Wen Yutong trembled\/When he shook his hands and put on his clothes, he wanted to get up, and his legs stumbled and staggered.

She cried out loudly, hurriedly covered her mouth again, stood up on the stone railing, and walked down the steps.
Chapter completed!
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