"You don't open it." Her pretended calm voice sounded a little shaky.

Qi Hanjun raised her head, and her figure was clearly reflected in her dark eyes, like a bottomless deep pool, which could devour her little by little, "What do you want to exchange for this diary?" ”

"......" Yanyan's thinking ability was frozen by his words, and she said in a hurry: "This is my thing." ”

The corners of Qi Hanjun's lips slowly raised, and he laughed lowly, like teasing a small animal, and said slowly: "But it's in my hand now." ”

What he meant, of course she understood.

But what did he want?

She obviously didn't have anything.

"But here's my diary." Yan Yan cried and shouted anxiously, but his soft voice was a little aggrieved.

Qi Hanjun was not moved in the slightest.

Apparently there was no intention of returning it to her.

Yan Yan had no choice but to give up, lowered his eyelashes and asked, "What do you want?" ”

Qi Hanjun smiled cruelly and said jokingly: "I'm still quite interested in sleeping with you." ”

"Whatever you want." The corners of Yan Yan's lips pursed, and the blood in his whole body froze because of his words, "If you want to see it, just watch it." ”

"Okay." Qi Hanjun shrugged his shoulders, he casually turned the page in front of her, "Brother Hanjun ...... today"

Before he could finish a sentence, all the light in front of him was suddenly obscured by darkness.

Yan Yan's lips had already covered him, and the sweet fragrance suddenly spread around him. Immediately after, his mind seemed to have missed a few beats, and he was beating wildly.

The diary in his hand fell to the ground with a "brush", and he suddenly reflexively pressed against her, and the blood in his body surged back at an alarming speed.

The small space is instantly filled with an ambiguous and charming atmosphere.

Tears fell from her eyes, she gritted her teeth, and her voice choked, "Scum." ”

Qi Hanjun had endured it to the extreme, and he didn't want to endure his desires anymore, he licked her ears and whispered, "Yanyan, I am." ”

Yan Yan's eyes widened slightly, and tears suddenly fell like beads with broken threads.

That's probably what it feels like not to be cherished.

She regretted it.

I regret it to death.

Originally......

Shouldn't like him.

After the passion, Qi Hanjun got off the bed, and he looked down at Yan Yan.

She was still asleep.

She clutched the quilt tightly with her two small hands, her delicate brows were furrowed deeply, tears hung from the corners of her eyes, and her delicate and fair skin was full of kiss marks.

It can be seen how out of control he was just last night.

But there was no introspection on his face.

He loved the taste of her.

His gaze was too hot, Yan Yan opened his eyes in a daze, his clear and innocent eyes were opposite him, Qi Hanjun instantly lowered his head and kissed her deeply.

Yan Yan thought she was still dreaming, she immediately closed her eyes, "Woo woo... I don't want to kiss you. ”

Listening to her childish tone, Qi Hanxun was stunned for a moment, and then unconsciously curled the corners of his lips, and softly comforted: "Sleep." ”

Yan Yan fell asleep again.

Qi Hanjun stared at her for a long time, until his phone began to vibrate, and then he got up and walked outside the door.

A black Cayenne was parked not far away.

"Young master, early." Zhao Ziheng stood in front of the car and said respectfully.

"Hmm."

"Young master, the director and related personnel from last night have been sent to prison."

"Hmm." Qi Hanjun sat in the back seat and answered a little absent-mindedly.

He paused and asked, "How is the investigation of the things handed over to you?" ”

"Young master, Miss Yanyan's information seems to have been touched, and her traces of last year have almost been erased."

Qi Hanjun frowned, his face became condensed, "Continue to investigate." ”

"Yes."