Mu Qianling turned around and looked at the door number, then looked at Li Zheyan sitting in the corner, grinning dryly, "Sorry, I went to the wrong room.
I'm not the person you wanted to wait for."
After saying that, he turned around to leave, but a deep voice came from behind him, with a touch of joking for the first time, "You tell others that you are my woman, and I don't wait for you.
It's really unreasonable."
Mu Qianling didn't want to waste time with him, so she took out her mobile phone and dialed Brother Jian's number, and responded to him coldly, "That's because I was mean-mouthed just now."
After dialing the phone for the sixth time, the call was answered, and the voice was a little anxious.
"Qian Ling, where are you?
Why didn't I see you?"
"Brother Jian, I" Before he could finish his words, his cell phone was taken away by Li Zheyan who was standing beside him at some point.
Then there was a "bang" and the box door was locked.
She was carried and thrown on the sofa, and before she could realize where she was, a heavy body pressed down on her.
There was still the familiar musky smell, mixed with the pungent smell of alcohol.
It was so familiar that the pain that had long been frozen in her heart slowly melted away, and the scenes of those years when life was worse than death were quickly played in her mind again.
Suddenly, my chest felt a little tight.
The moment Li Zheyan was about to place his lips on her plump and red lips, Mu Qianling turned his head to the side indifferently, with a calm look on his face, "Li Zheyan, don't let me hate you forever."
The two of them were just a few millimeters apart, listening to each other's messy breathing.
One second, two seconds Her tall nose, with a bit of European and American blood, is uniquely beautiful.
Her skin is also very white and tender, as if it can squeeze out water.
Her long eyelashes are like an ink fan beating on the eyelids, trembling and trembling, making people feel itchy. .
Standing at the top of the pyramid, Li Zheyan, a cold, dignified, desireless person, felt his heart beat faster for the first time.
Whether it was due to drinking or other reasons, his face felt inexplicably hot, and his hands involuntarily tightened her waist and pressed against her flat belly.
When he thought that this territory that was supposed to belong to him had been violated by others, his cold eyes were replaced by a hint of evil, and he pinched her waist punitively. hiss Mu Qianling frowned, and she could clearly feel the changes under him, showing off his power to her.
However, the man covering him still had the same expressionless expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, as if the reaction on his body was not his.
She stretched out her hand to push irritably, "Don't you know you are heavy?"
"Does that man make you feel comfortable?"
Li Zheyan's eyes were cold, and his warm breath sprayed on her tender face and neck, feeling like a burst of electricity.
Mu Qianling stiffened and turned to face him.
The distance was so close that it seemed that the two of them would be entangled and kissing in the next second.
She forced a smile and said, "I was thinking that you and your lover should be very harmonious in bed.
I made a mistake.
She is my fiancée."
Before he finished speaking, his nose felt sore, and his eyes were fragile, and he couldn't help but feel a little wet.
She closed her eyes hastily, her voice hoarse.
"Li Zheyan, please let me go.
The current ruin of the Mu family should be enough to atone for my sins."
Li Zheyan's clear lip lines were pursed tightly, and he looked at her with deep eyes.
Without saying a word, he slowly stood up, half-knelt beside her, put his hand on the button of her shirt in front of her soft front, and spoke with a rich and seductive voice.
"You seduced me and got away with it.
You deserve to be beaten
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