Chapter 110: Let's Get Down to Business!

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"If you're moving, I'll take back what I just said." Murong Yichen's voice became even more hoarse.

Qian Dai's body trembled, and she suddenly understood what Murong Yichen meant, and she was busy lying in his arms and didn't dare to move.

With the soft touch in his arms, lying obediently in the crook of his arm, Murong Yichen's eyes flashed, and he looked at Qiandai a few times quietly, and finally, he sighed faintly and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long later, Qian Dai was woken up by a knock on the door, frowned in displeasure, and when he opened his eyes, he bumped into a pair of eyes as clear as a clear spring, and he was looking at himself quietly at this time.

The white skin exudes a warm jade-like color, the picturesque eyebrows and eyes are full of starlight, which makes people's hearts ripple, and the slightly curvature of the corners of the mouth is even more intoxicating, beautiful like a magnificent picture.

Qian Dai couldn't help but be stunned, but the knock on the door that continued quickly pulled her senses back.

Facing the pair of eyes full of play, a hint of blush flashed on his face.

Unnaturally, he turned his head to look in the direction outside the door, and his tone was a little uneasy, "Who." ”

Hearing this slightly dissatisfied voice, the person who knocked on the door seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and after a while, a voice came from the heart of love, "Master Qiqi, it's me." ”

Love? Qian Dai looked out the window, and at this time the sun was about to set, that is, she had slept for almost two hours.

Have you slept for so long?

Qian Dai suddenly glanced back at Murong Yichen. At this time, he was slowly propping up half of his head, and glanced at himself lazily.

Qian Dai twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly, rubbed her head helplessly, and said to the door: "Is there anything wrong with the love heart?" "Murong Yichen was still in the room at this time, and it was always inconvenient for her to come in and talk.

Thinking like this, Qian Dai stood up and walked out of the screen.

But what she didn't expect was that in fact, someone had sent her own people to guard the outside of the room when she entered the door, otherwise Lianxin would have rushed into the door at this time.

At this time, the lover outside the door heard Qiandai's words, and couldn't help but make a big wave in his heart. Secretly guessing who broke into the master's room.

But listening to her voice is nothing. The hanging heart was slowly put down, and his eyes immediately glanced at the starlet standing at the door of the room coldly, and the starlet touched his nose helplessly, and his eyes unconsciously swept in the direction of the room. In the end, he was speechless and looked at the sky.

Love doesn't care what mood he is anymore. knew that there was someone in it, but Qiandai didn't mean to shy away from it. Then he said boldly with confidence, "Lianxin has already brought the master's words to Yu Yang, but Yu Yang said that he would not delay the master's affairs." They will rush back before the martial arts conference. ”

"He's a stubborn, let him be." Qiandai chuckled.

After a pause, "Have you gotten the symptoms?" ”

Lianxin shook his head, and then remembered that he was outside the door, so he spoke again: "Master Qi, Yu Yang said that there is no need to trouble the master in this matter, because this time it was a doctor who saved the old lady, and he left the prescription for the old lady, and promised that the old lady's old illness would get better in a few days." ”

Qian Dai was stunned, "There is such a thing?" It can't be a liar. ”

"I don't know if I love my heart, but I heard that after the old lady fainted, she was so angry that one foot had already stepped into the ghost gate, but just when the doctor passed by, she went down with a few stitches, and the old lady was half better, and then she was sent home, so she asked someone to call Yu Yang back."

"I see." Qian Dai looked at the quiet big bed behind the screen without a sound, thought for a while, and then spoke again: "In that case, I know, you go and get busy with you first." ”

"Yes," Lianxin replied softly.

Then he frowned and glanced at the star outside the door, and said worriedly: "Master, are you okay?" "After all, there is a man in the master's room, and it is always inappropriate for a lonely man and a widow.

"I'm fine." Qian Dai thought that Lianxin was worried because she hadn't responded to her knock on the door for a long time, and he didn't want to continue: "I don't have anything to do, but I'm still a little confused when I just woke up, don't worry about me, go and get busy with your business." ”

As soon as these words came out, the love heart, who was originally just worried, couldn't help but become more nervous, and the master actually slept in front of a strange man.

"Master"

The slightly worried voice suddenly made Qiandai stunned, "Is there anything else?" ”

What else? There was a mouthful of blood in my heart, master! There's a man in your room.

But how did these words open my mouth.

Qian Dai, who hadn't heard Lianxin's response for a long time, frowned, and ordered lightly: "Okay, Lianxin, you can go down if you have nothing to do." ”

She hadn't forgotten that there was still a Buddha statue to deal with in front of her, thinking of him, and the bewildering scene that she had just opened her eyes and saw on the ground, Qiandai's face suddenly flushed.

Although Lianxin was worried, she would not disobey Qiandai's intentions, and her voice was normal when she heard it, so she obediently retreated.

The footsteps disappeared at the door, and Qian Dai put away her love and walked behind the screen, and when she looked up, she saw the face that was written casually but full of pleasure, and looked at the sky speechlessly.

"You already knew about Yu Yang's affairs."

"I don't know much more than you do." Murong Yichen chuckled.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled Qiandai closer to his arms again, and as soon as he lowered his head, he accurately covered the soft lip flap.

The fragrance full of snow lotus invaded the mouth and nose, and the flexible tongue greedily grabbed the sweetness in the mouth, and the warm and cool feeling was refreshing, making Qiandai's spirit fly out of the sky and indulge in this kiss unbridledly.

"Murong Yichen's" kitten-like cry is extremely weak, and his eyes full of crystal light are even more pitiful.

It's just that the little face that was holding back the redness, and the appearance of being angry like a gossamer, suddenly calmed down Murong Yichen, who was a little crazy, and immediately let go of his mouth.

At the same time, Qiandai, who was almost suffocated to death, greedily breathed the air around her.

"Nearly suffocated me." Qian Dai couldn't help but glance at Murong Yichen complainingly.

Murong Yichen's eyes flickered, and when he heard Qiandai's voice, the roots of his ears were suddenly dyed with a touch of red.

His eyes quietly swept over his lips, which were bright and dripping because he had been kissed too hard, and the smell that had just made him addicted flashed in his mind.

A burning heat rose again in his eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

Raising his eyes to the big misty eyes, his eyes flashed: "I'm trying too hard, I'll pay attention next time." ”

Next time? Qiandai's eyes widened, he still wanted to have a next time?

Qian Dai rolled her eyes, and was about to say something, but Murong Yichen pulled her up and lay down on the bed, "Don't make trouble, let's get down to business." ”

When it came to business, Qian Dai suddenly forgot about what she wanted to worry about with Murong Yichen, looked up at Murong Yichen, and asked softly, "What's the matter?" What did you find? ”

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