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An Yin was pressed under him, and the familiar aura and body temperature surrounded her.

Underneath him, there was a soft big bed, and on his body, his hot body, when she was stared at by those beast-like eyes, she only felt cold, biting cold.

The bodies of the two men were pressed tightly together, so close that his hot breath was on her cheeks, and the breath was each other's breath.

An Yin raised his head and met his clear gaze, "I don't need you to do this, I can leave the Qin family." ”

He raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

"You're mine, where do you want to go?"

“……”

"Remember, if you leave, don't say it a second time."

“……”

"If in the future, let me hear ...... again"

"How?"

"I'll let you know what 'regret' is!"

The last two words were like a brand that burned into An Yin's heart, and he couldn't help but hold it with his hands.

An Yin's heart was pounding, and I don't know how long it took before she realized that the body pressing on her body was so heavy that she couldn't breathe, and she moved her hand lightly, trying to break free.

He pressed against her, not in the slightest intention to let go.

"Third Young Master......"

"Don't move."

His voice was hoarse with an indescribable softness.

"I'm tired, don't move......"

An Yin turned his head and looked at his close face, and found that he had closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.

He is really good-looking, with sword eyebrows, long eyes, a straight nose, thin lips, and all his facial features are so beautiful that they can no longer be described as perfect, but seductive.

Especially when you close your eyes and relax, it has a fatal temptation.

As she said, he was a demon.

But she knows how sharp his gaze is when he opens his eyes and looks at you, like a sharp blade, which can break your body layer by layer, pick at the tendons and bones, and peel all the way to the depths of your heart, so that all your thoughts cannot be hidden.

Qin Jian's breathing gradually calmed down.

An Yin was stunned.

He really fell asleep.

An Yin looked at him who was asleep, and there was a moment of confusion.

Since he remembered her, he knew that there was already that kind of relationship between them, and she could clearly feel that he had lust for her, but why did he always stop outside the final bottom line.

Qin Jian...... What exactly is your purpose?

Qin Jian slept very deeply this night, but An Yin couldn't sleep.

Maybe it's because the man pressing on her body is too heavy, so heavy that she can't breathe well and can't ignore it, or maybe it's because of the confusion in her heart that makes her unable to calm down.

As a result, it was not until dawn that I fell asleep in a daze.

An Yin was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

She took a breath, and there was no longer a heavy overburden on her body.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Qin Jian sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down at me, still holding the mobile phone that had just hung up the phone in his hand.

There was no expression on his face, and his gaze was cold.

Anyin shuddered.

What's wrong?

At this moment, there was a knock at the door, "Third Young Master!" The old man is here! "It's Ali's voice.

Old man? Why is he here at this time?

An Yin's face changed.

If the old man saw her in bed, she would really jump into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.

An Yin hurriedly got up.

As soon as Qin Jian stretched out his hand and pressed her back, An Yin looked at him puzzled.

He said in a deep voice, "Lie down and don't move." With that, he got up and fastened his bathrobe, and walked to the door.

ps: I haven't been in a good state for the past two days, I've been writing very slowly, take a break and continue tomorrow.

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