An extremely crazy kiss was directly suppressed.

But it didn't fall on Qu Yan's lips.

Crazy, crazy, crazy....

Completely insane!

Qu Yan kept shouting in her heart.

Behind her was a swing that was swaying steadily up and down, and she was forced but could only cling to Jiang Nian's arms in order not to have a terrible sense of frustration.

But while clinging to his arms, whether it was his neck, collarbones, or shoulders, he was like a beast on the verge of rioting without emotion.

She wanted to break free from this restraint, but his wrist was tightly grasped by him, and she couldn't break free at all.

Bastard bastard!

The aristocratic lady wept and cursed, for the first time she was so embarrassed and completely disheveled in a man's arms.

The current situation is obviously not the worst, Jiang Nian seems to be gradually dissatisfied, his breathing is getting heavier and heavier, he slowly moves his hands down and clasps Qu Yan's waist, and raises his head closer.

Unexpectedly, I saw the aristocratic lady's eyes red from crying.

His breath faltered slightly, and the madness in his eyes slowly dissipated and became more complicated.

He closed his eyes heavily, and finally forcibly suppressed the boiling blood, and dropped a green but restrained kiss on the noble lady's lips, pressed it to the tip of her nose, and said lightly: "Miss Qu, as long as you don't leave me.... I'll show you a dress, okay? ”

Qu Yan no longer had the strength to continue scolding, her voice was hoarse, her eyes were red, and tears continued to flow down her cheeks.

At this moment, she saw the fruit knife in the fruit bowl on the side, and a terrible thought uncontrollably appeared in her heart.

When the boy heard the satisfactory answer, he laughed, it was very good-looking, with unconsciously seductive and beautiful.

He picked up Miss Qu, who was so soft, gently placed her on the bed, buried her head on her shoulder and rubbed it carefully: "This time my neck won't hurt." ”

"Good ....."

Qu Yan tried to restrain her trembling body, and after the young man turned around, she quickly picked up the fruit knife and was about to plunge it into his back, but when she was about to stab it, her hands holding the dagger shook.

With the fruit knife falling to the ground with a sonorous sound, Jiang Nian's steps paused slightly.

Looking at his dark eyes, Qu Yan couldn't control her collapse anymore, tears fell big and big, and she covered her eyes helplessly and cried in a low voice.

She can't...

She doesn't kill.

She didn't dare to kill......

Guns and swords she has never touched in her life, why? Why did she have to meet these things?

Seeing the aristocratic lady crying silently, Jiang Nian lowered his eyes, picked up the fruit knife on the ground, and handed it back to her.

lowered her eyes and whispered: "Miss Qu, you can do whatever you want." ”

"As long as you don't leave me now....."