Chapter Seventy-Six: Trembling

"Why do you want to grab everything from me!"

I was crazy in my heart for a long time, until An Yanran was impatient to wait for the little fresh meat she found, and suddenly, An Yanran was not angry.

Even a bright smile appeared on her face, just like a camouflaged man-eating flower, and under her beautiful appearance, murderous intent overflowed.

"Come here."

An Yanran turned her head and snorted, and a small fresh meat with only big pants left walked out of the next room.

Coincidentally, An Yanran's rented room was next door to An Muhan's family, if An Muhan hadn't been so complicated that he didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation when he left, otherwise, he would definitely have seen An Yanran.

"What?"

Xiao Xianrou walked over, and his hands naturally wrapped around An Yanran's slender waist, up and down his hands, very dishonest.

"Don't worry." An Yanran threw a wink, and her breathing became slightly short: "Do you want to play something exciting?" ā€

"What's exciting?"

"It must be very exciting to do it in front of others."

An Yanran said, and deliberately rubbed the blazing heat behind her, blinked the fox eyes that fascinated the dead, and said enchantingly.

I believe that a man will not refuse, naturally, the little fresh meat behind An Yanran thought that he was normal, he bit An Yanran's ear lightly, and his tone was a little impatient.

"You're just getting more and more demonic, I'm thinking, what if I really like you?"

"Then go on, as long as you don't talk about feelings, anytime, anywhere."

Hearing An Yanran's words, Xiao Xianrou was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately reacted, and his heart was hot.

Although An Yanran clearly rejected him, it was a clever sentence that hinted at ambiguous things to him.

How could he not have heard!

"Then let's get on!"

Xiao Xianrou hugged him horizontally, and in An Yanran's giggles, he was carried to the bed, in other words.

It's by the side of Yan Lincheng.

"Let's make it more exciting, you don't even need to close the door, others will see it when they see it, anyway, you're already sassy, aren't you?"

"People don't have exhibitionism!"

After a symbolic struggle, successfully stirring up emotions on both sides, An Yanran was quickly stripped of her essence.

The two of them were so shamelessly beside the sleeping Yan Lincheng...... It's like no one else is doing it!

……

An Muhan didn't notice An Yanran's existence, not only because of complicated emotions, but also because of fatigue.

She was almost collapsed by Yan Lincheng, and finally walked out of the hotel with her feet, but at this time, An Muhan came to something.

In broad daylight, in the eyes of everyone, An Muhan suddenly squatted down on the spot, covering his stomach with a painful look on his face.

She forgot the doctor's advice and did it with Yan Lincheng without permission, and after all, she reaped the consequences.

"It hurts......" An Muhan's face gradually turned pale, and the intense pain made her facial features twist together, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

An Muhan gritted his teeth and held back, wanting to grit his teeth and take a ride to the hospital, but the severe pain was as if there was a knife in his stomach cutting out.

She couldn't bear the pain.

In desperation, she could only dial He Changyu's number.

"Hey, brother, are you free now?" An Muhan's trembling voice was a little weak.

He Changyu, who heard that An Muhan's tone was wrong, hurriedly asked, "Muhan, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me! ā€

"I—I'm so uncomfortable right now, can you pick me up and take me to the hospital?"

"Immediately, immediately!"

He Changyu didn't have ink, out of concern for An Muhan, he naturally came as soon as possible, and when he saw An Muhan curled up helplessly on the side of the road with a painful look on his face, He Changyu felt that his heart was about to break.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital!"

Without saying a word, He Changyu, who was in an anxious state, ran several red lights in a row and sent An Muhan to the hospital as quickly as possible.

He Changyu fidgeted in front of the ward, pacing back and forth.

After some examination, the doctor walked out of the room with a solemn face.

"You're the patient's boyfriend?" The doctor immediately asked.

He Changyu wanted to respond to the doctor's yes, but he finally hung his head and did not deceive himself.

The doctor, however, took He Changyu's bow as a guilty acquiescence, and the solemnity on his face became more and more intense, and he said in a tone.

"It's not to interfere with your private life, but to do this kind of thing to have a degree, you have to learn moderation, it's not good to do too much, it hurts your body."

What's more, the patient is still pregnant, and he is still in the middle of the pregnancy, and he is seen according to the examination...... The process was still very violent, and the tire gas was accidentally moved. ā€

As he spoke, the doctor glanced at He Changyu and warned again.

"It's okay this time, just recuperate, if you do it again, get ready to have a baby!"

At the beginning, when he heard the doctor's words, He Changyu was still a little misty and couldn't understand it, but he was not a fool, and after thinking about it for a while, his face changed.

He finally understood what the doctor was hinting at.

He Changyu looked at the door of the ward, and An Muhan, who had completed the examination, was now lying on the hospital bed, resting quietly with his eyes closed.

His mind began to complicate.

He understood what the doctor meant, and An Muhan was not a water-based poplar woman in his eyes, since this kind of thing would happen, then this protagonist ......

He Changyu knew it in his heart.

Shaking his head and sighing lightly, why force something that doesn't belong to him in the first place?

He Changyu smiled bitterly, knowing that he would never get it, why did he have to chase it desperately?

It's as if a moth knows that throwing itself into the flames will kill it.

Still willing to eat.

……

At the same time, An Yanran, who had just finished a complete set, was lying panting beside Yan Lincheng.

Of course, the protagonist can't be Yan Lincheng.

She turned over, drilled into Yan Lincheng's arms, and found a comfortable position.

Gently rubbing the sleeping face in front of her, An Yanran flashed a trace of happiness in her heart.

"Didn't you see through it before and say that you didn't feel it? This time, it's enough to feel it, right? ā€

With An Yanran's words, she turned her gaze to Yan Lincheng's crotch, a little white spot stained on the white leaflet, but it was extremely clear.

These were all deliberately arranged by An Yanran, as for the purpose, it was naturally to make Yan Lincheng mistakenly think that he was on his own.

The corners of her mouth slightly outlined a trace of arc, and An Yanran smiled brightly.

"I've done such a complete set of tricks, if you still don't believe it, then it doesn't make sense!"