Hearing Xiao Yang's words, Wan Qian only felt that her brain was buzzing.

Looking at Xiao Yang again, squinting his eyes and the corners of his mouth raised.

"Just once......"

Saying that, Xiao Yang performed another skill.

Remove your armor with one hand!

Of course, this is to remove their own armor.

Wan Qian's face was covered with blood red, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Xiao Yang has a very good look, and he belongs to the category of handsome guys.

When you take off your clothes, the muscles on your body are clearly visible.

However, unlike those fitness tendons, he is considered a tall one, and with the blessing of the beauty pill, Xiao Yang is so white that he doesn't speak.

A small piece of fresh meat, or a small piece of fresh meat with a perfect body.

Wan Qian was a little red-faced for a while.

Just thinking of what Xiao Yang said in his ear, his face turned completely red.

Use......

Does Jiang Yan usually play so big?

No way......

It's a shame!

Wan Qian directly chose to refuse.

But Xiao Yang seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and said in a daze: "Just this time......"

"Just this once......"

It seems to be a little coquettish when he speaks.

This made Wan Qian's heart soften again.

Think about everything Xiao Yang has done for himself.

Believe in yourself unconditionally.

She hesitated.

Finally, he looked at his slender paws tremblingly.

Xiao Yang's body trembled suddenly, and a happy expression appeared on his face.

Wan Qian took a deep breath and lowered her head......

……

on the floor of the room.

A black dress fell to the ground.

Small black cloth also followed.

The two hugged each other.

Wan Qian was like a queen, sitting on the body of someone who claimed to be me, her brows furrowed slightly, and she only felt some pain.

A trail of blood stained the blanket red.

Wan Qian didn't have any regret on her face.

She remained a little sober and looked at the man in front of her, tears of happiness glistening on her face.

"From today onwards, I am yours."

Wan Qian breathed a long sigh of relief, and her mind seemed to be thinking about how to do these things.

The thin body moved slightly, like a flower swaying in the wind.

……

It's not dawn yet.

The two hugged each other tightly, their eyes closed.

It seems that because of overwork, or the alcohol has taken effect, Wan Qian has fallen asleep.

On the side, a pair of eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhang Xin woke up.

She hadn't drunk much, but she still felt a little pain in her head.

But that didn't affect what she saw.

She rubbed her eyes.

It seems to be confirming whether what is happening in front of you is real.

For a while, the vinegar flavor came up.

Of course, in addition to the sour taste, the face is also covered with crimson.

She first covered her eyes with her hands, but then secretly opened the cracks in the tips of her fingers.

This......

How can Sister Qian ......

How can you do it secretly......

Zhang Xin didn't know what to do for a while.

This scene seems familiar, and it happened in the boudoir in Wan Qian's office.

It's just that the three of them were neatly dressed at that time.

But at this time, apart from her, how could the other two be neatly dressed......

She gritted her teeth, as if struggling with something.

In the end, Zhang Xin made a decision in her heart.

On the black skirt on the ground, a white dress fell.

Zhang Xin hugged Xiao Yang's outstretched arm and slowly closed his eyes.

The heart beats violently.

In the quiet room, only the sound of heavy breathing remained.

……

Early the next morning.

Xiao Yang opened his eyes in the haze, only to feel a little heavy on his body, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Xiaoyan, how many times have you said it, don't always be like a koala......"

As he spoke, Xiao Yang habitually reached out and pinched it.

Well?

How does it feel a little small?

In a daze, Xiao Yang turned his head and was about to adjust his sleeping position.

Just in the next second, Xiao Yang suddenly jumped up from the bed.

"it!"

On the side, a petite white body came into view.

"Shin Shin!"

Xiao Yang's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

He suddenly came back to his senses, and then looked at the person hanging on him.

"......"

"Wan ...... ......"

"Wan Qian!"

Wan Qian's breath hit her face, everything was so real.

Xiao Yang couldn't move for a while, his mind was buzzing, and it was blank.

What happened last night?

Xiao Yang only felt that his head was heavy, and he couldn't remember it.

He tried to think about it, and it seemed that he remembered some clues.

I seem to be drinking hard and trying to revive my husband.

But the object of his revival of his husband should obviously be Jiang Yan!

But why did it become Wan Qian?

He still has some consciousness, Jiang Yan was extremely fierce last night, and he was suppressed.

Can......

It's not Jiang Yan......

He glanced at it, and saw a touch of blood falling into his eyes on the white futon.

Damn it......

Xiao Yang scolded.

What should I do now?

If it's one, forget it, but how can Xinxin ......

He looked at Zhang Xin, who was not at all gua next to him, and felt that his head hurt again.

It's just instinctive, and the body reacts again.

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, but he felt that his weakness was still being caught.

Immovable ......

……

What is torment.

That's three people who woke up pretending to be asleep.

I don't know how long it took.

Xiao Yang finally figured it out, he took a long breath and opened his eyes.

Looking at Wan Qian, Xiao Yang said with some shame: "I'm sorry, Wan Qian, I ......"

Zhang Xin gritted his teeth on the side, as if waiting for something.

Wan Qian's face turned red: "I'...... Actually, it was me who took the initiative ......"

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment.

"Xiao Yang, you don't have to be sorry for me, you are good enough for me." It seems that there is still some pain in her body, and Wan Qian has to endure some pain when she speaks.

"You're just so good to me, I don't know what else I can give you, maybe it's just me."

Wan Qian bit her red lip lightly, and from the root of her ear to her neck, it was all crimson.

"You don't have to, my question, I shouldn't drink too much." Xiao Yang took a deep breath, a little helpless.

He didn't expect to make such a mistake himself.

Don't they all say that drunk people don't have the consciousness to do that kind of thing?

Can......

Counting it, he should be a little conscious, but this consciousness regards Wan Qian as Jiang Yan......

Xiao Yang let out a long breath, not knowing what to do.

"I'll be responsible for you." Xiao Yang had no choice but to say the words that many men were talking about.

That was the only thing he could say.

Wan Qian's face was blood-red, and she just shook her head slightly: "I know that you still have Jiang Yan and Lin Qiyue, I ......"

"I don't ask you to do anything, I ......"

Wan Qian couldn't say it anymore.

Let your beloved man give himself up?

Although she had such thoughts, she couldn't say them at all.

Long.

Xiao Yang glanced at Wan Qian.

"I don't know how to give you a name, but I promise that I will give you whatever I can give you except the name."

Xiao Yang was a little ashamed.

After all, he was still a big scumbag.

The scumbag hugged Wan Qian, kissed him affectionately, and then whispered in Wan Qian's ear: "I was drunk yesterday and didn't feel anything......"

"Miss Wan, I can ......"

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