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He bit her lip gently and rested his forehead against hers, "Don't ask anything, I just miss you so much, I'm not going anywhere tonight."

When she heard his words, her shoulders trembled lowly, "If you do this... doesn't it matter?"

"What happened to me! You are mine! I just want to sleep with you!" Yanchuan suddenly roared.

Qiyan was startled, but said: "My son is asleep, you will wake him up."

Yanchuan also knew that he had spoken harshly, so he leaned over and hugged Qiyan, "I was too excited just now, so I didn't scare you. He is sleeping here, so let's change rooms. This is not just one room.

."

Qiyan couldn't react for a moment and instinctively hugged Yanchuan's shoulders, "What are you doing!"

Yanchuan strode out of the door and kicked open another room, "Do what we should do, do what we haven't done for a long time!"

His voice was almost a growl.

Of course Qiyan already understood what he was planning to do, "Yanchuan! No! If your mother finds out..."

"She knows what's wrong! What can she do!" Speaking of his mother, Yanchuan, he was furious, and suddenly threw Qiyan on the bed, "treating her son as an object and handing it to other women at will! She is so

What kind of mother is she!"

Fortunately, the bed was soft and Qiyan was not hurt by the fall. However, Yanchuan was a little frightened at this moment and she subconsciously stepped back. Qiyan saw Yanchuan undressing irritably and looking at her with bright eyes.

Own.

"Yanchuan!" She felt something was wrong with him, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Don't run!" He tore off his shirt, revealing his bare chest. He stretched out his hand and pulled Qi Yan in front of him, "You are mine! Why are you running!"

Yanchuan pulled Qiyan's ankle very hard. Qiyan almost cried out in pain from the pain, but Yanchuan didn't care whether she was in pain or not. He lifted up her nightgown and didn't even do any foreplay.

, and suddenly entered her body!

Qiyan grabbed Yanchuan's hair with both hands and shouted: "Yanchuan!! It hurts..."

Yanchuan didn't seem to hear her at all. He swung his body fiercely and moved in and out of her body without stopping. Qiyan's toes curled up in pain, and the hand holding Yanchuan trembled.

She saw him suddenly transform into a demon, with red eyes, grabbing her body and thrusting forward. She swayed in front of him and couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could only see his dark eyes.

The eyes are strangely red.

She didn't feel comfortable at all, she just screamed in pain, "Yanchuan...it hurts...don't...don't..."

However, Yanchuan became fierce and did not stop.

Qiyan couldn't bear it, raised her hand and slapped him hard, with a snap, Yanchuan didn't seem to be awake yet, and even yelled angrily: "You bitch! How dare you hit me!!"

Hearing Yanchuan's words, Qiyan was stunned. She ignored the pain and came out of Yanchuan's body. She waved her hand and slapped him again. This time, Yanchuan stopped him with quick eyes and hands.

Yanchuan was so angry that he raised his hand to hit Qiyan, but Qiyan raised his head and said, "Yanchuan! You dare to hit me today!"

Yanchuan suddenly froze, looking at the woman in front of him with wide eyes, and then at his raised palm. He looked at his palm in shock, "Xiao Qi!"

Looking at Qiyan's torn clothes and his own appearance, Yanchuan was even more stunned, "What did I just...just do?"

Qi Yan almost collapsed on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover herself, her body was still shaking, especially between her legs, the pain made her tremble.

Seeing that something was wrong with Qiyan, Yanchuan pulled Qiyan's quilt away, but Qiyan's grip was very tight. Yanchuan had no choice but to say, "Let me see..."

Looking up at Yanchuan, his eyes had returned to night color, which was the same color as the night. She let him check the masterpiece he had just left on her body.

His expression was worried, guilty, and even a little confused.

Qi Yan looked at him and felt that something was very wrong, "What did you do just now and you forgot about it?"

Yanchuan looked up at her, "I remember carrying you in."

"Then what?"

"Then I follow you?"

"You called me a bitch." Qi Yan skipped that part and said.

Yanchuan was stunned, "How could I!"

Yes, how could he!

Seeing that Yanchuan himself was even more confused, Qiyan said: "Maybe I heard wrong... Just now, it hurt me too much, so I slapped you, I'm sorry..." Seeing Yanchuan's furious look at that time,

Qi Yan thought for a while and apologized.

Yanchuan covered his cheeks but laughed, "Madam, when you hit your husband, you hit me with kisses, scolding or love! Why are you so embarrassed! Come on! Wherever you hit, I'll hit you on the other side too!"

Qiyan kicked him in the face and said, "That's so unserious! My son is right next door!"

Yanchuan didn't mind at all and kissed Qiyan's soles directly, "Just be there, he will do what we are going to do now anyway..."

"Don't! It's so itchy...let it go!"

"Don't let go!" He licked her toes directly, almost coquettishly stubborn.

Looking at Yanchuan at this time, and comparing it with the one just now, Qiyan suddenly felt uneasy. Maybe it was just Yanchuan who was anxious just now, or maybe she was in too much pain, so was she hallucinating?

But if that is an illusion, it is too real!

"Yanchuan... um... you... be gentle..." Qi Yan was interrupted from her thoughts because of the man's movements.

"What are you thinking about? Why do you have time to think about anything else at this time?" The man was not happy and turned on the motor with all his strength.

Qiyan shook her head and put her hands on his back, "No...nothing...Yanchuan...I...suddenly...feel scared..."

He sat up and smoothly brought her up and put her on his lap, but his movements did not stop, "Don't be afraid, I'm here! Xiaoqi, I find that you are getting more and more attached to me, and you care about me more and more..."

"Isn't that bad?"

"Very good! I like you all the time! However, your appearance as a little wife now surprises me even more! My wife is no longer a famous person!"

Qiyan really admired this man for doing such strenuous exercise but talking without blushing or out of breath. His movements were always very fast, but he knew her body very well and knew what to do to make her happy.

But when she thought of just now, her body couldn't help but tremble. The unfamiliar Yanchuan was so rough and scary. His red eyes were like Shura from hell. If the woman lying on the bed just now was

It's not her, but Lu Jing?
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