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Before An Yin's fingers touched the car door, her wrist tightened, and she was pulled by a strong force, and the man's tall, sturdy body pressed her against the hood.

An Yin was startled, and subconsciously struggled, "What are you going to do?" ”

The two hands she pushed against him were easily clasped by him and pressed against the top of her head.

"What do you think a man can do to a woman?" Qin Jian looked down at her.

The delicate curves were displayed under the gaudy cheongsam, and the coldness of the metal penetrated into her skin through the thin fabric, making her shiver.

His gaze swept over her little by little, and his eyes instantly became hot, and he couldn't tell whether it was anger or fire.

An Yin followed his line of sight, her face was flushed with embarrassment, and she wanted to pull down the hem of her skirt to cover the exposed skin at the skirt, but her hands were firmly clamped and she couldn't get rid of it at all.

He finally withdrew his gaze, holding his cigarette hand on the hood at her side, leaning over her body, coldly admiring her useless struggle.

She was like a little rabbit pressed under the paws of a wild beast, but in no hurry to eat it.

There was a bit of an interesting evil smile in the man's dark eyes.

An Yin lost his strength, stopped, turned his face up, looked at the hateful smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and glared at him fiercely.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"You just said you wanted to thank me."

He lowered his head, his thin lips slowly approaching hers, a finger away.

The strong male breath and the faint smell of tobacco poured into her nose with her head and face, and her body tensed instantly.

"How thanks?" The man's tone was very light, but with a strong seduction.

"......" An Yin's heart was pounding, and she didn't dare to answer.

Qin Jian's lips opened slightly, and she looked at her delicate lips like cherry blossoms.

An Yin subconsciously turned her face away.

He lowered his eyes, his lips went down, landed on her snow-white neck, and kissed her gently.

An Yin wanted to avoid the sultry itch, but she was firmly suppressed and couldn't move, and the hand that was clasped above her head was clenched into a fist, suppressing the itch that kept moving down.

After enduring it, I couldn't bear it anymore, "It's not like that......"

His lips moved back, gently touching her earlobes as tender as small white beads, and his voice was always low and light, but with a touch of panicked ruffianism: "What? ”

The hot breath was on her ears, and she was suffocating.

"So?" His lips pressed up.

"Or is it like this?" His fingers slowly and wickedly ran over the slit of the cheongsam.

An Yin's body froze instantly, and she moved to the side, trying to avoid this evil man.

But in the next moment, the man's slender and powerful five fingers wrapped around her chin.

"Why don't you speak? What do you want? The voice became more and more charming.

"Let go of me!" She couldn't stay any longer, twisting her body to avoid the long thick legs that were pressing against her.

Qin Jian didn't let go of her, but kissed her heavily, and the familiar and domineering aura invaded all her senses.

His kiss was not gentle at all, and the ferocious predation bit her lips and tongue in extreme pain.

Bastard!

An Yin was anxious and opened his mouth to bite hard, but he had already taken precautions, let go of the hand that was clamping her, pinched her jaw, and made her unable to close her mouth, while he went deeper and deeper more fiercely.

An Yin raised his eyes and saw the raging anger burning in his eyes, and was stunned!

He's angry!

Angry with her?

Could it be that he also thinks that she is really here to accompany Xiang Yongquan?

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