Chapter 23

Anyin stumbles at his feet and bumps into Qin Jian's arms.

His cheek pressed against his solid chest, and the masculine breath of a man instantly penetrated her nose.

His hand pressed on the base of his thigh, and his finger accidentally touched a

And then the unidentified reacted to her.

An Yin's brain suddenly became a blank, and looking up in a hurry, he saw Qin Jian's cold and indifferent face. His eyes in the cold pool had no trace of temperature.

He wriggled her up and threw her away.

Anyin quickly regained her footing and just wanted to move away from him to keep a distance.

On the shoulder heavy, Qin demon's arm put on her shoulder, the posture meaning follows.

Anyin instinctively wants to break his hand. He lowers his head and approaches her with a handsome face full of anger. She breathes heavily and forgets to move.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands," he said

I-_ -Convex, her hands dirty?

You think she's dirty, and you're hugging her?

Anyin would like to immediately put this asshole back into his mother's stomach and rebuild it, or press the big good head close to her on the ground to kick it.

Her stomach Feifei, but the hand dropped down, dare not touch him again.

Too close to him, his warm breath sprayed all over her ears. She turned her face away, and the skin under her collar was as white as fat. Qin Jian could not help kissing her.

Her body slightly trembles, like the stamen in the cold wind, which is pitiful.

He wanted her.

Gently licked some hair dry mouth, take back the arm, let go of her, put the hand back into the trouser pocket, "get away from me."

“……” An Yin was so angry that she almost vomited blood by this moody bastard and took a big step to the side.

Wang Wenyu is pushed to the ground by an Yin. He is even more angry. He gets up from the ground and looks at the man with a dim expression.

Men 188CM in height, wide shoulders, narrow waist, straight long legs, type of envy.

Wang Wenyu pressed down the anger that rushed to the top of his forehead. "It turned out to be the third young master of Qin."

"Master Wang, you have not answered my question."

"Third young master, it's a private matter between an Yin and me." Wang Wenyu saw that he was about to succeed. However, Qin Jian suddenly jumped out of the room and broke up. How could he think of it? How could he not be reconciled.

What can I do with you Qin Jian's voice is cold and cold, and his eyes are as domineering as usual.

"She's my wife."

"You're divorced." Qin Jian slightly turned the corner of his mouth, and did not conceal the contempt in his eyes. "It seems that the eldest young master Wang is still very ill, so he hastens to go back and Ponder on marrying another one to rush back to Chongxi."

Wang Wenyu choked, his face suddenly turned into a pig's head.

Three years ago, Wang Wenyu's dignity fell to the point where he was ashamed to marry her for three years.

A trace of bitterness welled up in my heart, and tears surged up.

Qin Jian reached for her chin.

"Later, look for a man with eyes, not a man." The tone was frivolous but chilling.

Anyin looked at the black eyes without temperature in front of her. She said, "if it wasn't for a man, I wouldn't sleep you son of a bitch last night."

Qin Jian looked at her for a while, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, a cold smile appeared on his face, stood up, the tall and straight figure immediately covered her petite body.

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