An Yin's face turned red when she thought of the night when she saw the cellar. She quickly lowered her head and did not dare to look at him again.

He took a sip of water, "You are late, how do you settle the account?"

"I'm not doing things here now."

"It seems you have to be transferred back."

An Yin almost flashed her tongue and regretted saying that, "Then how do you count?"

"Go with me tonight."

"ah?"

He raised his eyelids lazily and looked at her, and saw her eyes wide open, looking at him in surprise, frowned, "Is there any problem?"

“…”

Of course there is a problem.

What does it mean to accompany him tonight?

How to accompany you?

Stay in his bedroom all night?

The key is, can he guarantee not to provoke her?

"Go and close the door." The man ignored her reluctance.

He has always been domineering, and An Yin has long been used to his domineeringness, but in the past, he never tormented her in the middle of the night.

Now he is so cool that he is so bastard.

"I told you to close the door." The man's tone became cold.

An Yin vaguely felt that he was angry. As for why he was angry, she could not think about it, but when he was angry, he would only be tormented even more by him.

I had to walk over slowly to close the bedroom door, then move to the bed step by step to get the water cup he handed him over.

As soon as I reached out my hand, I suddenly saw a fire light coming out of the window.

An Yin was shocked. It was a rare thing that caught fire in Qin's house.

Just as he was about to walk to the window to see where the fire broke out, Qin Jian suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist. Suddenly, An Yin was pulled onto the bed by him before he could react. He turned over and pressed her under him.

At the same time, the lights in the room went out.

An Yin was shocked and looked up suddenly.

In the darkness, only the vague outline of his face and his eyes that reflected the fire outside the window were like a bloodthirsty beast.

Evil but dangerous!

Her heart pounded and she struggled subconsciously, "It caught fire."

He held her down and slighted his lips, showing a wicked smile.

"Destroy me first."

Her dexterous big hands lifted up the hem of her clothes and slowly moved up...

An Yin's mind buzzed and panicked.

"We can't do this."

"No?" His lips curled up, and a smile appeared.

An Yin's heart twitched in an instant.

It turned out that he thought that if he had acquiesced to Yan Xinyue, he would not provoke her again.

I never dreamed that he would treat her so blatantly, "Don't..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, her mouth was blocked.

His lips and tongue were hot, and he entered her mouth effortlessly, asking for it domineeringly, just like that night in the cellar...

An Yin was anxious and afraid. He was sick that night and might not be awake, but now he is normal. If this continues, how can she and him clearly distinguish themselves?

She reached out and pushed him, but his hands were easily clasped on his head with one hand, and his whole body showed a gesture of asking for help.

"Well, don't-"

She twisted her body hard, trying to break free from his confinement, but all the movements were in vain.

He couldn't escape his control, but instead made him even more angry. He let go of her lips, supported her body, and tear her clothes.

She quickly grabbed her clothes and stopped him from doing it, "You promised me not to force me."

"That was before you came to provoke me." He moved anxiously and slightly roughly.

An Yin's face turned pale. Could it be that what he said was "provoking"?
Chapter completed!