Leng Quantian saw Jun Qiyan's perfect and impeccable figure, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling at a high level.

"Husband, I'll go wash, you wait for me." The girl said with a smile on her eyebrows, and staggered into the bathroom.

The man's deep eyes stared at the girl's figure, glowing with a deep sheen.

He ordered someone to remove one of Xu Zimian's legs, and he didn't see the little girl have any hatred for him, let alone the little girl to visit Xu Zimian.

Perhaps, Tilter really doesn't love that man anymore.

Leng Quantian quickly came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, and ran to Jun Qiyan to hug the man.

"Don't regret it!"

The man's low and hoarse voice poured out slowly, and the next second, without waiting for the girl to react, covered the girl's cherry red lips.

Then, Leng Quantian only felt a violent spin, and he and Jun Qiyan fell on the bed behind him.

A long time......

The obstacles on the body were torn off, and the slightest coolness of the air touched the skin.

The girl's white fingers grabbed the sheet and grabbed it abruptly.

Time stands still, with no further action.

The man's chest seemed to be under a fierce attack, his handsome face was iron-blue, and a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

In the next second, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the man's mouth and spit on Leng Quantian's face

Crouch...... Trough!!!

The girl's beautiful face was sprayed with blood by the man, ghostly and bewitching.

"...... Yan Yan" Leng Quantian sensed that something was wrong, and called softly with a nervous expression.

The man was already unconscious on the girl.

Leng Quan was about to lift Jun Qiyan up from himself.

In the next second, the girl's chest seemed to be under the same strong attack, and it was very painful.

The fishy-sweet taste gushed out of my throat and spit it out.

She remembered.

She can't do the things of sexual intercourse.

The consciousness in the girl's mind gradually fell unconscious, and with a trace of consciousness and weak strength, she grabbed the quilt around her waist, completely covered the two of them, and fell into a coma.

……

The next day, everything was silent.

The maids at the Garden of Hearts prepare breakfast early.

The little maid didn't see Jun Qiyan and Leng Quan falling down, and muttered in confusion

"Why haven't you seen my master get up yet?"

"Yes, it's almost nine o'clock, and the master usually gets up before seven o'clock."

"Little Miss didn't get up either!"

"Why don't you let Steward Wen go up and have a look?"

At this time, Steward Wen came out of the room.

The little maid saw Steward Wen and stepped forward, "Aunt Wen, the master and the little lady haven't gotten up for breakfast yet, why don't you go upstairs and have a look?" ”

Steward Wen subconsciously looked upstairs, "Didn't you come down?" ”

The little maid nodded, "Well, it's not down yet." ”

Steward Wen didn't say a word and walked upstairs.

Standing at the door of Jun Qiyan's room, he hesitated for a long time, and knocked on the door of the room gently.

"Master, are you up?"

No one in the room responded.

Steward Wen had no choice but to knock on the door of the room with more force.

Still not seeing the person in the room respond, Steward Wen flashed a hint of suspicion and took the risk to open the bedroom door.

The housekeeper took two steps towards the bedroom and saw Leng Quan's head exposed outside the quilt.

The old man blushed and immediately withdrew.

Master, what did you do with the little lady last night!

Wake up a little late, normal!

The little maid saw Aunt Wen's old face blushing and coming down from upstairs, and blinked suspiciously, "Aunt Wen, hasn't the master gotten up yet?" ”

Aunt Wen is so old, what is her blushing?

"Don't ask what you shouldn't." Steward Wen glared at the little maid.

Little maid: "......"