After being with him for so many years, Ning Yan had already figured out his temper.

Generally speaking, speaking in this tone means you are really angry.

He threatened her that as long as she disobeyed, Zhan Xicheng would take action.

Therefore, Ning Yan had no doubt that Zhan Xicheng was talking nonsense.

This man does what he says.

"He is the president of Yun Xing, but his father is the one who controls life and death behind him." Zhan Xicheng curled his lips and smiled, his fingers slipped over Ning Yan's fair face, and his voice became a little gentler, "I want to kill him, it's easy, understand?"

"Zhan Xicheng!" Ning Yan's face looked ugly immediately, and she was ready to fight Zhan Xicheng.

But Zhan Xicheng had already seen her small movements clearly. When Ning Yan raised her hand, he picked up the person and placed it on the glass platform.

"I'm so brave. I dare to fight with me or for other men. Guess how I will deal with you?" Zhan Xicheng bent down and bit Ning Yan's pink lips.

Ning Yan stared at him hatefully, hating that the difference between women and men was so big.

The moment she kissed her pink lips, the familiar feeling was the same as the feeling she had when she kissed Ning Yan back then.

Before Ning Yan could react, she felt dizzy and suddenly turned her body around, and her back was pressed against his chest.

The cold marble slab was against Ning Yan Guangguo's long straight legs, which made her tremble all over, and her fingernails were suddenly embedded in Zhan Xicheng's arms.

"Zhan Xicheng, you dare to touch me..." Ning Yan couldn't help but tremble because of fear, with no threat.

But when the sound sounded like a man's ears, it seemed like he was acting cute and had a bit of seduction.

Zhan Xicheng had a cold face and pulled Ning Yan's body down. His smooth and white back was particularly dazzling under the light.

"How about you?" Zhan Xicheng's voice without any temperature sounded from behind.

"Zhan Xicheng, if you dare to touch me, I will kill you."

Ning Yan grabbed the pajamas with both hands so that the clothes would not fall off her body.

As he spoke, his eyes slowly turned red, and his eyes were spinning with crystal clear liquid.

Zhan Xicheng stared at the black mole on her neck, his eyes getting colder.

Raise your hand and gently caress it.

"Ning Yan." Zhan Xicheng spoke in a deep voice, covered his thin lips and kissed him gently, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I know you are her. Then I find evidence to prove that you are Ning Yan, and I don't know how I die."

In the last sentence, Zhan Xicheng deliberately aggravated a little, with a hint of ambiguity in his words.

How can I die if I want her to die...

Ning Yan's heart trembled violently, and the fear in her body was far less than the fear in her heart.

Why is Zhan Xicheng sure she is Ning Yan? What did he show up?

Hearing Zhan Xicheng's words, Ning Yan's body forgot to struggle and allowed the man to kiss her neck gently like a worshiper.

As he touched, Zhan Xicheng's big hand suddenly reached in from the hem, slowly sliding Ning Yan's lower abdomen.

The coldness of his fingertips instantly pulled Ning Yan's reason back. Ning Yan grabbed his dishonest hand and said coldly: "Okay, then you go and find evidence."

After saying that, he threw Zhan Xicheng's hand away!

Zhan Xicheng smiled bitterly, and the last kiss ended at her earlobe, still feeling unsatisfied.

Ning Yan was stunned for a moment when he felt the man behind him leaving.

He thought he was going to do...

After reacting, Ning Yan quickly put on his pajamas and turned around.
Chapter completed!