Chapter 72: You Don't Want to Get Rid of Me

Jun Tianlan didn't squint, and walked to the painting boat with his hands.

Murong Yan followed closely behind him, looking proud of his honor.

Shen Miaoyan walked at the back, playing with the colorful and exquisite beads, and followed to the boat.

The beautiful maids led the group to the deck, and then snaked up the wooden staircase.

Shen Miaoyan noticed that the entire painting boat was very exquisite, and even the handrails of the stairs were also carved with jade, and they were spotlessly clean.

Everyone came to the top floor and entered a circular moon gate, which contained dozens of rooms side by side, the doors were closed, and I don't know who was sitting.

Shen Miaoyan looked around curiously, but he didn't fall behind.

The bead she was holding in her hand was slippery, and she rolled to the ground without paying attention.

She hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but the bead rolled into a crack in a door.

She lay on her stomach outside the door, propped herself on the door with one hand, and dug inside with the other, but found nothing.

However, she pushed the door open, and saw a lot of mahogany furniture inside, and a large bed with red gauze was placed in the innermost position against the wall.

And that bead, by chance, rolled right under the bed.

Seeing that there was no one inside, she hurriedly ran in, she was small, lifted the bedspread, and went straight under the bed.

She had just found the bead in the dark when she heard footsteps in the room, followed by the sound of the door slamming shut.

She held the beads and was about to get out, when there was a sudden "bang", followed by a male voice wheezing violently: "Wen Qianmu, don't mention your so-called deal to me!" You don't deserve it! ”

It's the dude.

Shen Miaoyan thought, holding the beads tightly, but she didn't know whether to go out or not.

Wen admired's voice sounded immediately, and he sounded very annoyed: "You've spent so many years looking for that thing, and now you have a clue, don't you want it?!" A clue, in exchange for you not to entangle me, isn't it cost-effective? Aren't you businessmen putting your interests first? ”

Shen Miaoyan was in the dark, and he was a little puzzled.

She knew that Hua Rongzhan was the person of the national teacher, and he was looking for something, maybe for the national teacher?

But the national teacher is so powerful, what is it, he can't find it for a few years?

She was puzzled in her heart, and couldn't help but continue to listen to the corner.

In the room at this time, Wen Qianmu was being pushed against the mahogany wardrobe by Hua Rongzhan, and the loud noise just now was the impact sound she made when she was pushed onto the wardrobe by Hua Rongzhan.

Her back hurt, but she stared at Hua Rongzhan tightly, and her beautiful face was full of stubbornness.

Hua Rongzhan imprisoned her hands on top of her head with one hand, and pinched her jaw tightly with the other, and there was a faint madness and anger in Peach Blossom's eyes.

He leaned close to her face, his breath burning: "Wen admiration, I said that you will never want to get rid of me in this life!" I'll get that clue, but I'm not going to give up my punishment to you! I want you to never get Chu Suiyu's love in your life! I want you to regret the choice you made! ”

Wen admired the one who was controlled by him.

She never knew that a man who seemed to be powerless could have such strength.

She thought that he was just a poor kid with outstanding appearance.

But everything that followed subverted all her cognition.

Even she began to suspect that the Hua Rongzhan she knew was just a phantom created by him.

"The prince is still waiting for me in the restaurant, you let go!"

She struggled to calm the flames in her chest, trying to make her voice sound calm.

However, this sentence angered Hua Rongzhan again.

His tall frame clung to hers, tightly shutting her, enveloping her entirely.

The two men were so close to each other that they could almost feel each other's breath clearly.

This is the distance that should exist between lovers, but it is clear that they are not lovers.

Wen tried to twist her head to the side, but Hua Rongzhan twisted her forcefully, forcing her to stare into his eyes.

He paused word by word, and his voice was indifferent: "Wen admires, tell me that clue." My biggest concession was not to send a woman to King Jinning for two months. ”

Wen Qianmu is the eldest daughter of the Wen Mansion, and she has been the pearl of Wen Ge Lao in the palm of her hand since she was a child. If she is married, she is the hostess of the Jinning Palace, and she is the dignified and generous Princess of Jinning.

She has a noble status that is the envy of the ladies of the family, but who knows that she, the princess of the palace, has never been favored by her husband once?

Who knows that she, a dignified princess, has to rely on a businessman's breath to survive?!

She was born dignified and gentle, with beautiful apricot eyes, staring at the man in front of her, word by word: "Hua Rongzhan, I was sorry for you in the past." But now, I haven't been so willing to be so humiliated by you. If you refuse to agree to the deal I offered, that is the end of it. I'll order someone to destroy that clue. ”

The weakness of her appearance contrasts sharply with the determination of her tone.

Such Wen admiration, in Hua Rongzhan's eyes, seems to be the stubborn little girl a few years ago has returned.

For him, such a warm admiration is poison.

It's the poppy of love.

In his daze, Wen admired him and pushed him away, with a pretty face, and strode out of the room.

But Hua Rongzhan grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

The scorching masculine aura instantly enveloped Wen Qian's admiration.

His body was pressed against her back, and he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Wen Qianmu, did I say I let you go?" ”

His voice was tinged with lust, a little hoarse, and Wen's back tensed with admiration, almost drawn into a bow.

Of course, she understood what the man's gesture and tone meant.

She clearly felt that the hot thing in Hua Rongzhan's lower body was tightly pressed against her thighs, she trembled, and even the toes in the embroidered shoes curled up slightly nervously, trying to calm herself down: "Hua Rongzhan, don't mess around......"

Hua Rongzhan directly carried her to the bed, pressed her under her irresistibly, and her breathing was quite heavy: "Wen admiration, I've endured it long enough!" ”

As he spoke, he tried to untie her clothes.

"Don't!"

Wen admired desperately resisted, but her hands were tightly clamped on top of her head by Hua Rongzhan, not giving her the slightest chance to break free.

Shen Miaoyan under the bed opened her ignorant eyes, and said, should she leave now, or stay......

Hua Rongzhan's dense kiss fell on Wen Qianmu's neck, all the way down.

Wen admired and trembled, her body was numb, she knew that she was shouting now, maybe she could still be saved, but ......

Her eyes were closed, her black eyelashes trembling slightly, and air and time seemed to freeze.

Hua Rongzhan's kissing skills were very good, but after a while, she muttered.

Shen Miaoyan's cheeks were red under the bed, and the beads in his hand were not held steadily, and they rolled to the floor.

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