Gazing at the woman's face.

She had just bathed, and she had the scent of bathing that he was used to.

Looking closer, her complexion is even fairer and delicate, without a single flaw, just bathed, that fresh and beautiful appearance, like Chang'e, and more beautiful than Luoshen!

The scent of a woman lingers around her.

Looking at her, Chen Yan's eyes gradually deepened.

His gaze fell on her watery lips.

The red of the lipstick has faded, and the lip flap that was originally slightly swollen by his kiss is now more like a kiss inviting him.

"Big brother...... I was wrong, let me go! ”

Struggling, pushing him.

The man's chest was like a strong steel plate, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move.

He pressed his face down, and she desperately turned her face away.

Under the moist eyelashes, there was a little panic in the bottom of the eyes.

But the more he struggled, the more he aroused the man's blood.

The knuckled hand pressed her chin and pressed her against the railing of the corridor on the second floor of the mansion.

"You say...... When you go back tomorrow, Hai Lin sees that your body is covered with traces left by me, what will he think? ”

His eyes were dark, and Chen Yan said nonchalantly.

This sentence seems to poke at a woman's death hole.

Her body stiffened, allowing Chen Yan to pinch her chin.

Hanging her eyelashes, she covered her eyes, and let Chen Yan press her against the railing, but she didn't move.

There is a feeling that there is no greater mourning than death.

"Good! Do you like Chen Hailin that much? ”

Chen Yan's deep eyes set off a monstrous anger.

Previously, in the Buick car, she hugged him and sobbed softly, saying that Chen Hailin disliked her.

said that he had kissed her, so Chen Hailin disliked her, she was dirty.

But now?

She is still the Ren Ying who turned her face and didn't recognize people!

When you wake up, you avoid him?

The hand that pinched the woman's chin grew stronger and stronger.

Chen Yan was angry to the extreme, but he saw that the woman's chin was vaguely bruised.

Suddenly sober, Chen Yan withdrew his hand, still angry at Xia Ling.

"Get downstairs to sleep in the guest room! Don't let me see you again. ”

"Ren Ying, don't provoke me again in the future, otherwise, I swear...... You'll never have the chance to get out of it again! ”

With a hanging face, he walked in front of Chen Yan.

Xia Ling reached the stairs before he covered his chin and went downstairs under Chen Yan's gaze.

Her steps were very urgent, trying to suppress her steps as much as possible to make herself appear not to panic, but she still couldn't help but be in a hurry.

Chen Yan's eyes chased her until she reached the first floor.

The servant ushered her into the guest room of the mansion.

Still standing by the railing for a long time, Chen Yan clenched his fists, thinking of the silent and resistant look on the woman's face just now.

The anger in his heart didn't know where it started, but it burned him extremely irritable.

A heavy punch slammed into the corridor next to him.

The hallway is a palm wood balustrade, which has been rubbed with oil.

But by Chen Yan's punch, the railing was still smashed open, and the wood pierced into his hand.

Blood flowed out.

It's not very serious, but this pain makes Chen Yan much sober.

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Xia Ling entered the guest room.

Listening to the muffled sound outside, it was Chen Yan's voice venting.

In the entire mansion, there were very few people, and no one dared to check it at this time.

Xia Ling was in his consciousness and watched the projection released by Hi Hi.

Looking at Chen Yan holding his bleeding hand, his handsome face was gloomy, and the low pressure was like Shura.

With a long sigh of relief, Xia Ling knew that he had worked hard for a long time and had not worked in vain.