Gao Yulan's face changed, and her heart was full of thoughts.

Today's Qin family, the rise and fall, honor and disgrace, are all related to An Jiang's thoughts.

An Jiang took a look, even if it was just leaking out of his fingers, it was enough for their family of four to eat and drink.

But as long as An Jiang clenched her hands, then everything that their family has now, Qin Xiaoxing and Qin Xiaoyue's business, Qin Paner's dream of being a host, and her desire to be looked down upon again in the future will become a dream bubble.

In the past, the materials were in hand, Qi Weiguang had not yet fallen, and the Qin family still had a reason to be nostalgic for An Jiang.

But now, all these things are over, and it's really not that important.

Not to mention, the internal environment is worrisome, and the external environment is also a group of goblins.

Li Qingping at home, one bite [Brother Anjiang]; Song Yuqi just now, opened his mouth to [please command].

These charming little goblins, she looked at them and was tempted, she didn't believe that An Jiang didn't have any fancy intestines.

What's more, this guy has more fancy intestines than anyone else, and he is longer than anyone else.

As long as it's okay to eat it, will he resist tasting it?

said that there was a choice in front of her, but did she really have the right to choose to refuse?

Perhaps.

However, in fact, she had already made a decision in her heart and was unwilling to refuse.

"I have treated him so badly before."

"Now, it's time to atone for your sins."

"This little ancestor, ......"

Gao Yulan gritted her teeth suddenly, made a decision in her heart, touched her burning cheeks, entered the bathroom, brushed her teeth and washed her mouth, took a shower, changed into pajamas, quietly slipped out of the door, and came to the door of the hotel room in Anjiang, raising and putting down her hand.

"It's out!"

After a long time, Gao Yulan's heart was crossed, and her hand was placed on the door, ready to knock lightly.

[Squeak! 】

But when I put my hand up, the door opened by itself, and it turned out to be just a cover-up.

"I'm really waiting!"

Gao Yulan didn't know what to say.

She struggled for a long time, but here in Anjiang, it turned out that she had already guessed the result and prepared early.

At this moment, she suddenly heard the sound of the elevator door opening in the stairwell, her body trembled, and she hurriedly pushed the door open and entered the room, and then closed the door.

【Puff...... Puff ......】

In an instant, Gao Yulan only felt that her heart was about to burst out of her throat, and her cheeks were on fire.

Now, it's really hard to recover.

"Die early and live early."

Gao Yulan pressed her chest hard and cautiously touched the side of the bed.

She looked at it intently and was relieved to see that An Jiang had closed his eyes and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

If you look at this, it's really terrible, and you can't talk about it.

Gao Yulan took two deep breaths, excited heart, trembling hands, carefully lifted the quilt and got in.

The soft little hand, just touched nervously, Gao Yulan's heart that had been silent and dusty for many years was about to be crispy, her body couldn't stop trembling slightly, and her breathing became rapid and hot.

Familiar majesty.

Familiar domineering.

It's unbelievable, it's really unforgettable.

But the next moment, Gao Yulan felt as if she had fallen into hell, pain, shame, and her hands were trembling in torment.

Two lines of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Although the psychological construction has been done, at this moment, the defense is still broken.

What is it all for?

What are these pictures?

"Since you're here, let's get busy."

At this moment, An Jiang's gentle voice suddenly came.

[The dead toad is pretending to be asleep! 】

Gao Yulan's face collapsed in an instant, she was ashamed and embarrassed in her heart, and she just wanted to raise her head, but she didn't wait for her to make a move.

An Jiang's powerful big hand was already caressing her soft wavy long hair, pressing down......

"Hmm......"

In an instant, Gao Yulan burst into tears, maybe not tears.

"Aunt Magnolia, well done."

An Jiang exhaled lightly, and the person was extremely excited, the secretion of hormones and dopamine in the body accelerated, and his fingertips were gently drawn down from his neck while his beautiful and delicate cheeks were gently slashed.

Gao Yulan was ashamed, whimpered, and tears flowed even more.

"Hell, or Heaven?"

"Can we still make another choice now?"

An Jiang felt the tears on his fingers, wiped them gently, and said slowly.

"I can't choose...... I can't choose...... This is my iniquity......"

"Die and die!"

"Be a ghost and go to hell, be a man, and live in heaven!"

Gao Yulan muttered indistinctly, and the next moment, she lowered her head suddenly.

Now, what is the point of regretting it, or restraining it with your heart.

Perhaps, this step is hell to take.

But now, man is in heaven.

Gao Yulan is completely free, shame has turned into deformed happiness, and people gradually lose themselves.

Freedom from bondage, freedom from limitations.

The situation is completely crazy.

In the hotel big room, the cold air from the air conditioner seems to have become wet and sticky.

Gao Yulan no longer has the appearance of a noble lady, and her goose egg face is flushed as if she has drunk old wine.

This pretty widow is just chasing after the soul, and has become a subservient slave, trying her best to meet her master, to be at his beckon, to give him what he wants.

An Jiang quietly enjoyed everything, which belonged to his honor.

His hands never stop, everything you can imagine, what you can't imagine, is what he is doing at the moment.

A happy life is created by both hands.

The slogan can really be shouted loudly.

For a long time.

Tired tongue with a sore mouth.

Gao Yulan's head was lying down, panting, choked and pitiful: "Wrongdoer, why are you not good?" I'm dying of exhaustion......"

An Jiang smiled lightly, got up slowly, lifted the quilt, copied it forward with his big hand, and while playing gently, he leaned into Gao Yulan's ear, pressed against the soft earlobe, and said a few words in a low voice.

Gao Yulan was flustered, her cheeks were hot, her palms were sweaty, her pretty face was buried in An Jiang's legs, she shook her head again and again, and said to herself: "No, no, I can't say it." ”

An Jiang smiled faintly, raised his big hand, stuck to the warm jade back, all the way to the west, the soldiers came to the city, gently flicked, and said in a low voice: "Do you want to say it?" ”

Gao Yulan's body trembled, her snow-white slender legs tightened violently, trembling, and said in fear: "Don't, don't, I say, I say ......"

"Say it quickly." An Jiang chuckled, and his hands kept moving.

Gao Yulan whimpered, her hands flew quickly, her delicate pink lips opened lightly, and she muttered intermittently, "Aunt Yulan...... Is Auntie's figure good? ”

"Good!" An Jiang's heart fluttered, and he responded with a smile, increasing the strength of his hand, and muttered, "Go on." ”

Gao Yulan's eyes were drunk, her face was red, tears mixed with saliva, dripping down her pretty chin, and she choked up: "Little enemy, little evil, little obedient, is it Auntie's good figure, or Pan'er, or Hyosung and Xiaoyue's obedient figures?" ”

An Jianghu's body trembled slightly, looking down at the almost distorted pretty face, pink cheeks, and scarlet lips, he suddenly felt something, his breathing became heavier, and he said calmly:

"Open your mouth!"