Chapter Eighty-Six: Well, My Voice Is Hoarse
Seeing this situation, Zhao Qingran also guessed something, she ignored Ji Weiyan's gaze that fell on her, and sneered and said.
"Sister, your face doesn't look good."
She knew her sister's temperament too well, but she thought that a man like Ji Weiyan would not be easily provoked, but she didn't expect Zhao Shuning's courage to be really big enough.
This is, an attempt to seduce?
She hooked her lips as if she were watching a good show.
Zhao Shuning just glared at her fiercely, then bit her lower lip again, looking at Ji Weiyan's back and seemed to hesitate.
She wanted to say something more, but her body trembled slightly, and her lips trembled uncomfortably.
It was just a back, but her whole body trembled uncontrollably......
Perhaps the air pressure around her was too low, so she stumbled back in the opposite direction.
Looking at her back fleeing in a panic, Zhao Qingran's face did not have any expression.
Originally, she didn't want to be nosy, but she knew this man's temperament, Zhao Shuning was playing tricks under his nose, and things would definitely not pass so easily.
Although she is at odds with Zhao Shuning, she is no longer in the Zhao family now, and her father must have someone by her side.
If something really happened to Zhao Shuning, Dad would definitely be very worried.
The light in the stairwell was unusually gentle, and Zhao Qingran's face was also dyed with a layer of light.
Originally, she wanted to put on makeup today, but Ji Weiyan didn't allow it, and even the clothes she was wearing at the moment were picked by him personally.
He didn't allow her to wear anything particularly revealing......
Terrible desire to control! But even more so she felt like a locked pet.
Seeing that he didn't speak, just stared straight at herself, this feeling became even stronger, she frowned, and suddenly spoke.
"Don't do anything to her."
The sweetness she pretended in front of Zhao Shuning before was just to suppress her arrogance, but she didn't expect that she would take the initiative to seduce him.
Doesn't she know who to mess with and who not to mess with?
Ji Weiyan slowly walked down towards her, step by step, the sound of footsteps was unusually loud in the quiet stairwell.
Glancing vigilantly at the man who was walking towards him, Zhao Qingran saw a few traces of heat in his eyes clearly, and subconsciously wanted to go back.
However, how can her speed be as fast as a man's?
She hadn't taken a few steps before the whole person was pulled back by Ji Weiyan.
Before she could react, she was picked up in the air and then pressed against the wall behind her.
And Ji Weiyan was clinging to her tightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile.
"Your sister drugged me."
Drugged? Zhao Qingran's brows furrowed even tighter.
I thought it was just a simple seduction, but her sister is not ordinarily bold!
"So, it's up to you, my sister, to solve it for me."
He hooked his lips wickedly, then lowered his head and kissed her on the lips heavily.
Zhao Qingran's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he actually kissed him so directly.
Her legs were still wrapped around his waist, and she reached out and pounded him, trying to stop.
The stairwell can be visited at any time, and the key is that the bathroom is located at the back, and if someone in the front hall wants to go to the bathroom, they must go through the staircase.
At this time, the banquet should not be over yet, when she came up just now, she saw a lot of people, and now this scene, if someone sees it......
A burst of shame and anger surged in his heart, and Zhao Qingran avoided his lips vigorously, but he was caught back every time.
His strength was so strong that he seemed to crush her, and the bodies of the two of them were getting tighter and tighter, because Ji Weiyan was wearing a bathrobe, so Zhao Qingran clearly felt the strangeness between his legs.
Gradually, Ji Weiyan was no longer satisfied with kissing, and her hand lifted her skirt with ease.
Sensing what he wanted to do, she tried to push him away even harder, but he pressed harder, leaving her lips and spilling a few low chuckles, lowering his head and kissing her collarbone.
"Stop!"
Zhao Qingran was really angry, she didn't expect him to fall in love directly in the stairwell, and his hand also scratched a lot of marks on his back.
Her clothes had already been torn off, and she was so angry that her lips trembled when she looked at the man buried in her chest.
"You pervert, put me down!"
The man didn't look up, but only said something vaguely.
"Save your strength and scream later."
How can there be such a shameless man in the world? Zhao Qingran wanted to open his mouth to scold a few words, but suddenly heard a sound of footsteps walking towards him.
She was a little panicked, and hurriedly pushed the man who was still moving, and seeing that he still had no intention of stopping, she gritted her teeth and said.
"Will you go back to your room?"
He's not afraid of being embarrassed, she's afraid! If Dad came in later, she would be even more embarrassed!
"Not good."
Ji Weiyan laughed evilly, feeling her wetness with his big hands.
“…… You! ”
Startled by his sudden movements, although Zhao Qingran's face was already a little red, his eyes remained clear.
Her ears were still watching the movement outside, and it seemed as if someone was really coming in, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't help but cry out because of the man's movements under her.
"Hmm......"
She bit her lip tightly, remembering that she had experienced the same thing last time, and wanted to kick this man down the stairs!
The man became more and more excessive, and Zhao Qingran was afraid that someone would hear it, so he could only whisper.
"Relax, don't be so nervous......"
Ji Weiyan kissed her ear soothingly, felt the warmth under his hand, hooked his lips, and then approached her violently.
His movements were too fast, and Zhao Qingran was not ready for a while, so he couldn't help but scream.
As soon as she screamed, she wanted to bite her tongue off.
This volume is enough to be heard upstairs!
The footsteps approaching the stairs suddenly disappeared, and there was silence all around, save for the screams of the women who had tried to suppress and the chaotic gasps of the men......
However, near a corner of the stairwell, Zhao Shuning bit his lip tightly, and his face turned red.
She had already gone back to her room, but she had something to tell her father, so she walked down again.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked to the staircase, she saw the scene of Ji Weiyan and Zhao Qingran kissing wildly.
She was stunned at the time, afraid of being discovered, and didn't know what mood she was in, so she almost subconsciously hid in this place.
She knew she should leave immediately, but she just couldn't help it......
thought that he obviously sprayed an aphrodisiac perfume, and then deliberately seduced Ji Weiyan, but he didn't expect that the man would tell her to get out directly!
The cold momentum made her dare not approach again, and even her intestines were repentant, and she would not have done so if she had known.
But she didn't expect that just after a while, the cold man hugged Zhao Qingran and took the initiative to kiss her!
The woman's sometimes light and heavy shouts kept coming into her ears, and Zhao Shuning's nails were almost embedded in the wall behind her.
Suddenly, the woman's screams grew louder and louder, and it sounded like she had endured to the extreme, and even some ambiguous sounds could be heard.
Zhao Shuning's face was close to distorting.
She was so angry that she wanted to leave, but she still caught a glimpse of the man and woman in the stairwell.
Gritting his teeth, he walked out of his room angrily, and Zhao Shuning immediately threw the things on the table to the ground.
It's really shameless, doing this kind of thing in the stairwell, aren't you afraid that someone will see it? There is no shame in it!
Sure enough, it's a slut!
The hatred for Zhao Qingran in her heart also became more intense.
Why can that slut make so many people like her? Almost all the quality men revolve around her......
In the stairwell, Zhao Qingran's cheeks were already red, beads of sweat kept flowing down his forehead, and his throat was so dry that he could barely speak.
Her body had softened into a ball of cotton, her whole body was unable to exert her strength, and her legs were weakly resting on Ji Weiyan's waist.
"Baby, do you like it?"
Kissing her ears in a hoarse voice, Ji Weiyan did not leave her body, saw that she closed her eyes and did not speak, laughed softly, and then carried her up the stairs like this.
Seeing him carry himself upstairs in this way, Zhao Qingran reached out and beat him, his throat was really dry, so the voice of the exit at this time was also extremely hoarse.
"Put me down."
"Are you sure you can go?"
Hearing this ambiguous sentence, her face couldn't help but turn even redder.
She really didn't have any strength at this time, and her legs were even more sore, so she couldn't help but scold.
"You pervert!"
How perverted is he to dare to do such a blatant thing, not worried at all that someone will come, just concentrate on doing his own thing!
However, his movements were still extremely rough, and she suppressed her voice throughout the whole process, just for fear of being heard, but in the end, he became more and more excessive, afraid that someone must have heard the screams behind her......
But her state at this time, even if she was scolding, it seemed to be moaning, Ji Weiyan couldn't help but squint.
"Well, my voice is hoarse, so don't talk."
As he walked, Zhao Qingran could feel the foreign body still in his body. After experiencing just now, it seems that there is no sign of retreating, but it is still stronger.
Going up step by step was simply torture for her, so Zhao Qingran bit him the shoulder.
"You...... Get out! ”
"A duplicitous woman."
That unbearable feeling came again, but Ji Weiyan deliberately slowed down his movements, and held her like this and slowly grinded.
When she arrived at the door of the room, Zhao Qingran's whole body was almost collapsed, and she could only cling to his shoulder weakly.
As soon as he entered the room, the previous smell of perfume had almost dissipated, but a trace of coldness still flashed in Ji Weiyan's eyes.
thought that he would carry himself back to the bed to rest, but he didn't expect Ji Weiyan to put her directly on the desk.
The things on the table fell to the ground with a clatter, and Zhao Qingran instantly had a bad premonition, and sure enough, in the next second, the man's lips were pasted.