Chapter 211: Sweet and Painful Torture

After Gu Yiheng and Qin Xinran left, An Yan smiled and thanked Qin Duyao: "Mr. Qin, I want to thank you for inviting me to dinner today, this restaurant tastes really good." ”

Qin Duyao looked like a smile, "It's just like this?" ”

"What does Mr. Qin mean?" An Yan pretended to be confused, tilting his head to show a confused expression.

Qin Duyao's eyes darkened, if it weren't for being in front of so many people, he really wanted to press this little goblin in his arms and kiss him hard.

Since that night, he has tasted all over her body, but he can't stop it.

I don't know the beauty of this little goblin, but after tasting the taste of --- soul, how can he be a vegetarian every night from now on?

"Let's go." Qin Duyao glanced at the woman's cunning eyes, and thought to himself, I want you to look good later!

An Yan was stunned, this style of acting is not like Qin Duyao's style!

Naturally, she didn't know what the man's mind was in his belly, but she was surprised that he gave up on provoking himself so quickly.

There are not as many people on the beach as there are at night.

An Yan and Qin Duyao walked slowly along the riverside, occasionally a cool breeze blowing a strand of broken hair, brushing from the forehead or cheeks, brushing a trace of crispy-numb sour itch.

An Yan was about to raise his hand to hold the broken hair behind his ear, but was grabbed by the man on the side.

"Don't move." Qin Duyao turned sideways, stopped his steps, his eyes stared at the woman's face, and his voice was as soft as if it had never come out.

An Yan watched in surprise as the man raised his other hand to pin the broken hair on her face behind her ear, the movements were both gentle and careful.

She couldn't help but feel a moment of confusion.

How long has it been since she felt this feeling of being pampered and cherished?

Since the death of her family, the relatives around her have left her one by one, and she was framed and faked to death. The occurrence of this series of events made this once hot beating heart sealed in the depths of her body, and she no longer moved for any person or thing.

She does not allow herself to trust and rely on anyone easily, in this world, she said that she is here for revenge, not for herself, but just a tool for revenge. She didn't even think that she had the right to pursue happiness, and she didn't even think that someone would really care for and care for her.

But at this moment, she stared blankly at her figure in the man's eyes. In one eye, it is the woman who has been living carefully; In the other eye, there is a woman who longs to be loved and happy.

Who is she? Who should she choose?

"What's wrong?" Seeing the woman stunned in front of her, Qin Duyao asked softly.

An Yan woke up suddenly, everything turned out to be just a false illusion.

Oh, it's ridiculous, she is no longer Qiao An, she is An Yan, how can she have the right to pursue happiness?

"Mr. Qin, I suddenly feel a little cold." An Yan raised his head slightly, opened a pair of eyes that were as moist as an elk, and stared at the man in front of him.

Qin Duyao's heart was shocked, and he quickly took off the coat on his body and put it on the other party.

"Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold, thank you."

This old-fashioned plot will actually be staged here in Qin Duyao, which makes An Yan feel a little incredible.

It seems that the changes this man has made for himself can be regarded as a little progress.

However, An Yan wants more than that.

And obviously, what Qin Duyao wanted from her was far more than that.

"An Yan." She heard the man's voice in her ears, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

The reason why she used the word "--- emotion" was because she knew the man well, and usually when he used this tone to call a woman's name, it meant that he was impatient to do it.

She had suffered a lot of losses from him before, and she had been stupid and confused, and it was not until later that she understood this characteristic of men, so that she could be alert in advance a few times, at least she would not be eaten and wiped clean by men, and she couldn't figure out the situation.

Qin Duyao is a polite man when he is in love, but when he is in love, he is a complete bastard.

He would come up fiercely, regardless of what he wanted, until the last of her strength was exhausted from her body, and he would not pity her at all, and he had to wait until he couldn't do it himself, so he had to let her go.

Therefore, An Yan subconsciously had a psychological shadow.

Qin Duyao didn't have the heart to guess what the little demon in front of him was trying to write at the moment, and there was already a sense of hope gathered from his body, clamoring to be released. He couldn't control it, he just wanted to pick up the goblin's limp body and slam into it.

He thought so, and did so.

"Ahh With An Yan's exclamation, her body was hugged by the man in his arms, and after a whirlwind, the man's hands had firmly held her across his chest.

Such a standard princess hugging posture is what many women dream of, but An Yan only felt scared and flustered. She knew in her heart what this man was going to do to herself, and her brain also gave orders to her body to obey the other party temporarily, but subconsciously she tried her best to resist.

This ambivalence forced her to almost go crazy.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin." An Yan was a little out of breath, listening to the man's fierce heartbeat, she felt more excited than him.

"Little goblin, don't worry, I'll give it to you later."

Damn, Qin Duyao was still leaning over her ear and whispering at this time.

Her little face was as hot as the stove, and she blushed as if she had smeared the entire box of rouge.

"You, you let me down, don't let anyone see me." An Yan forced himself to finish this sentence.

However, it was clearly too late.

Her eyes caught a familiar black limousine parked nearby, and Qin Duyao carried her and walked towards the car.

Then, Qin Duyao twisted the car door and put her in the back seat of the car. Her body was pressed against the leather seat, and her heart was a little calmer.

It's a really unpleasant feeling to be in the air. At this moment, she was in the mood to think about how to perform the next plot.

"Baby, wait a minute." Qin Duyao also sat in, smiling and pecking affectionately on her lips, her hand didn't know where to press, and the back seat slowly fell back.

An Yan's little face remained shy, but he was not surprised in his heart.

As early as four years ago, I had sat in this car, so I naturally knew what Qin Duyao's action meant.

At this point, it was almost time for raw rice to be cooked and ripe, but An Yan was not afraid. Anyway, I've been to bed, what's the difference between going to bed once or twice?

She simply closed her eyes, waiting for the sweet and painful torment to come.