Wang Yan looked at him silently with tears in her eyes.

Long Chi leaned over his face, the smoke mixed with the cold tone, it was clear and cold, but at this moment, a fire burned in his eyes when he looked at her.

He extinguished the cigar in his hand in the chair seat next to her, and buried his face to kiss her.

Wang Yan screamed loudly, and the scream shook the sky.

Long Chi stopped scaring her and patted her head with satisfaction, "That's it." ”

After speaking, his eyes were fierce, and the threat was obvious.

Wang Yan knew the ruthlessness and lust of this unscrupulous young marshal, so she had to call him what he wanted.

Outside the door, Wang Niangao, who listened to her call, had a snowy face on his face.

Wang Xue also had a cold face.

Wang Ling was unwilling to think about why the woman the young marshal fancied was the third sister, why not her!

Wang Yan screamed for an hour, no, about two hours, and paused.

Long Chi instantly squinted dangerously.

Wang Yan was pitiful, "I'm so thirsty." ”

Long Chi smiled lightly, "Want to drink water?" ”

Wang Yan nodded timidly, and the golden bean hung on the feather-like eyelashes, pitiful.

Long Chi took a puff of his cigar, the color in his eyes was as dark as a cigar, and his thin lips handed it over, "That handsome book is for you to drink." The smell of smoke and lips pressed over.

Wang Yan screamed and stepped back suddenly.

Long Chi held his cigarette and stared at her without moving, "Are you still thirsty?" ”

Wang Yan shook her head, crying thin and shallow.

Long Chi raised his eyebrows, "Keep calling." ”

Wang Yan continued to scream, her throat was really dry, her thirst was terrible, and she screamed for a while.

Seeing that he looked at him gloomily, she continued.

In this way, it lasted for nearly two hours, until there was a deep knock on the door, and Long Chi took her out of his arms with great compassion and pressed her into his arms, and said with a smile, "No need to scream, although it is impossible to be so short with Ben Shuai's physical strength." ”

Wang Yan almost died of anger, paralyzed, I've been screaming for four hours, my throat is about to burst, are you still too short? You, - yes, people, yes!

Long Chi brushed away her black hair and unbuttoned the long skirt around her neck.

Wang Yan's face turned pale, and she reached out to cover her neck.

Long Chi chuckled, "It doesn't make sense that I didn't even take off your clothes after you called for a long time, didn't you, huh?" ”

Wang Yan pursed her lips, "Don't." ”

Long Chi squinted and sneered in his eyes, and when he heard the heavy and powerful knock on the door ring five times, he raised his head and shouted, "Come in." ”

As soon as the sound fell, the door opened.

When the light shone in from outside the door, Wang Yan's skirt was torn open with a thud, and her snow-white skin was imprinted in the light, burning everyone's eyes.

Wang Yan's screams were tearful and desperate.

The footsteps of the man who was about to step into the door paused.

Long Chi unbuttoned his military uniform, wrapped Wang Yan, and raised his head.

Yan Bin touched his nose, "I thought the young marshal was done." ”

Long Chi chuckled, glanced at Wang Yan, who was trembling in his arms, and said, "It's just done." ”

Yan Bin said, "Then go back?" ”

Long Chi stood up with Wang Yan in his arms contentedly, and when he got up, the torn skirt fell on the sofa, with vague blood stains on it, looking ambiguous and frightening.

Long Chi only glanced lightly, hugged the small body that was wrapped in his military uniform at the moment, and went out.

As soon as he came out, Wang Niangao blocked him.

Long Chi raised his eyebrows, "What?" ”

Wang Niangao endured his distress, endured the killing intent, and said softly, "The young marshal has also played, Yan'er is still young, I'm afraid she can't serve the young marshal." ”

Long Chi smiled lightly, "It's a little small, but Ben Shuai likes it, she just served Ben Shuai very comfortably." ”