"It doesn't matter if you can't tell me, I believe Professor Xiang."

Qin Jian was silent.

He had never figured out why Xiang Shaolong wanted to An Yinjin.

"What if I don't let you in?"

"You can't stop me."

"You can try."

Qin Jian pulled out his hand from An Yin's hand, pulled his clothes toward the door.

"If you dare to imprison me, I will go on a hunger strike." An Yin knew that if Qin Jian was determined not to let her in, she could imprison her.

If he really did that, with her ability, she would not be able to escape.

"Then you starve yourself to death with that spirit beast." Qin Jian's tone was so cold that he didn't have a trace of temperature, so he opened the door.

An Yin jumped out of bed, caught up with him, and suddenly pressed the door back, "I know it's stupid to cry, make a fuss, and hang myself, but if you force me, I don't mind being such a fool. I don't believe you can keep watching."

Qin Jian was angry and smiled. He reached out and hugged her waist, hugged her, lowered his head, and opened his mouth and bit her neck.

An Yin felt itchy and itchy, and couldn't help but scream, "It hurts!"

He ignored her, his lips tucked over her skin, and his hot breathing was blowing on her, making it so hot.

An Yin's body trembled.

He unbuttoned the buttons of her shirt, buried his head, bit her neckline with his teeth, lowered his head, and pressed his hot lips against her shoulders.

Very fragrant.

The smell of her body was so good that he was fascinated by the emotions. It turned out that his eyes, which were extremely dark, became darker.

An Yin looked up and saw a blazing fire in his eyes, his heart pounding, "If you really want to enter, you won't block me, right?"

He blocked her lips and pressed her against the door.

She couldn't avoid his increasingly passionate kiss and sucking, her face blushed as if it was about to overflow with bleeding.

As if she was in the two heavens of ice and fire, half cold and half hot. She looked at him, biting her lip, and her heart was completely in chaos.

This can't continue like this anymore.

Anyin pops up the mist smoke.

Qin Jian held her waist, turned around, left Miyan's medicine range, threw her onto the bed, bullied her down, and pressed her down...

the next day.

When An Yin woke up, her breathing was full of the masculine smell of the man she was breathing, and then she felt that she was tightly held in her arms by the man.

Thinking of the lingering feelings last night, my face suddenly felt like it was getting fire.

I didn't dare to open my eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep without moving.

"Stop pretending." The man's lazy and hoarse voice came from above his head.

"Are you awake?" An Yinxiong thought popped up in her mind. How many times did she count last night?

Qin Jian lowered his head and kissed her, gently rubbing his palm along her smooth skin, "Just just woke up."

An Yin's body stiffened.

He won't come again, right?

An Yin thought of Lu Weiwei.

Lu Weiwei woke up and found that she had not returned overnight. When asked, what would she answer?

Qin Jian’s mobile phone has a text message popped up.

[Mr. Qin, the video conference begins in 20 minutes!]

It was Li Yang who came and reminded him of the meeting time.

"Zhu Guo is in the study, go get it."

After Qin Jian finished speaking, he let go of An Yin, lay down on his back, and ignored An Yin again.

An Yin jumped out of bed quickly, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, ran towards the bathroom, closed the bathroom door, and his face was still hot.

Stinky bastard, take advantage of everyone.

Qin Jian closed his eyes until the bathroom door was closed, and then opened his eyes again and looked at the ceiling.

The channel is opened and will be closed again for up to two hours.

Those who enter need to find another exit.
Chapter completed!