Cheng Qinglian bit his lower lip, and said softly: "It's me, I'm ...... I'm back......"

"Qin ......" Cheng Qingli habitually wanted to shout "Mr. Qin", but as soon as she shouted a word, she thought of Song Qingchun's name for Qin Yinan, so she changed her words quietly: "...... South...... Brother ......"

She gently whispered "Brother Yinan", as if with a magic force, and Qin Yinan's body suddenly rolled up a crazy storm.

The emotions that had been suppressed for too long but had never been able to vent exploded in his chest like this, making him roll over with great eagerness and crush her under him......

Qin Yinan's crazy actions frightened Cheng Qinglian's brain a little dazed, and her instinctive reaction was to push him away and escape, but when her hand pushed his shoulder, she thought of Su Zhinian and forced herself to endure it.

She knew that it was very immoral for her to do this, but she had never been decent in her life, she had never done anything wrong, and she had never been to anyone who had not been to anyone, so that she knew that Su Zhinian had someone she liked, and then she automatically gave up, she couldn't be crazy about her love once, but she wanted to be crazy about the person she loved once......

Thinking of this, Cheng Qinglian changed the hand that was originally going to push Qin Yinan away to hug his neck. "Woman"

Her initiative made Qin Yinan's reason even more lost, and he hardly had any excessive affection, so he rushed directly into the topic.

For the first time, Cheng Qinglian's tears of pain burst out all of a sudden, and even the sound of pain was released, she could only bite her lip and gasp one breath after another.

……

After it was over, Qin Yinan quickly hugged Cheng Qingliang and fell asleep with a satisfied face.

Cheng Qingliang waited until he fell asleep, then quietly took his arm away and crawled out of his arms.

He was drunk, his hands were not light or heavy, and the bones in her whole body seemed to fall apart, and it hurt everywhere.

Cheng Qinglian reluctantly shook his legs, stood firmly on the ground, and then slowly rubbed to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and began to scrub his body.

Washing and washing, Cheng Qingliang's tears flew out, she squatted under the shower, and sobbed very quietly under the cover of the sound of water.

She asked herself, is it worth it or not? Big red coffin shop

However, in love, where is there anything worthy and unworthy, and some are just willing or unwilling.

She is really willing to sacrifice everything for the big boss, the kind of willingness she is willing, but it doesn't mean that she won't feel sorry and distressed for herself.

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When Qin Yinan woke up, it was already noon the next day.

The hangover made his brain hurt so much that he rubbed his temples, sat up from the bed, and habitually touched his phone, only to realize that this was not his bedroom.

Qin Yinan's eyebrows moved slightly, and then, the events of last night jumped into his mind with a very graphic sense.

He drank too much, but he didn't drink to the point of being unconscious, if he was really unconscious, how could he do that kind of thing with a woman?

It's just that...... Catalyzed by alcohol, his mind was indeed a little unconscious.

He thought he might have recognized the wrong person last night...... regarded the other party as Song Qingchun......