Chapter 90

When he finished, he stood up and held her waist with both hands and slowly lowered her waist.

Pain -

an Yin's face turned white and she was busy shrinking back.

But he put an iron hoop around her, leaving her nowhere to avoid.

Seeing that he was about to force his way in, an Yin held it tightly in despair, and suddenly a dry cough came from outside the door.

Anyin's body froze in an instant, holding Qin's chest with her hands, she even stopped breathing.

Qin Jian frowned, only a moment of pause, then bowed his head to kiss her down, completely ignoring the people outside the door.

Wu Ling stood outside the door of the ground and waited for a while. Qin Jian didn't answer. She didn't dare to go in. She looked at Deshun standing beside her and was in a cold sweat.

"Uncle Deshun, wait a moment. Maybe the young master didn't hear me."

Anyin heard that Deshun is outside the door, and the whole person is not good, but at the same time, she is relieved.

Deshun won't run here without any trouble. If he comes here, he must be asked by the old man.

Qin Jian, no matter how arrogant, but always have to worry about the old man, she can finally escape this robbery today.

His lips close to her lips to stop, looking at an Yin as if catching a savior. His face became more and more heavy. The fire in his eyes was slowly extinguished. Finally, he was cold and recovered to his usual cold appearance.

"So reluctant to follow me?"

Just back from the police station, the old man called Deshun to come over. There could be no good. She would rather face him than do it with him.

Anyin lowered her eyelids, avoided his sight, and did not dare to stir up his anger again, lest he stubbornly come up and eat her in front of Deshun's face.

Qin Jian looks at an Yin's appearance as a tortoise. She doesn't know where to hit her. She lets go of her, sits up and leans on the sofa. She closes her eyes and tries to suppress the clamor in her body.

Anyin felt relieved. She pulled the clothes on her body and found that several buttons had been torn off by him. Moreover, her collar was torn and could not be worn at all. She could only pull her arms around her chest to cover the ambiguous traces he left on her body. She turned to escape into the bathroom, so as not to be seen in her clothes.

However, she did not know how to leave with dignity, but she could only take one step at a time.

Just got off the sofa, Qin Jian's cold voice suddenly came from behind: "who let you go?"

An Yin is nervous and looks back at him.

Her clothes can't be buttoned up and her clothes are not neat. If Deshun comes in and sees her like this, she and he will really have no clear relationship.

He looked at her indifferently, his eyes black and cold.

When an Yin and he look at each other, it is very difficult, not only worried about Deshun coming in, but also the sense of shame in front of him.

Qin Jian zipped up his trousers, got up from the sofa and went to her.

Anyin subconsciously stepped back and stepped on a button on the ground. She slipped and lost her balance.

"Ah

She screamed, and the whole person fell back.

All of a sudden, Qin Jian put out a hand to hook her waist. She ran into his arms along the strength of her arm, and her cheek hurt on his solid chest.

Then he was dazzled and held up.

Anyin's brain "buzz" to become a blank, hastily raised his head.

Qin Jian's face is still cold, black eyes are a cold, no temperature, but the man's unique breath is instantly surrounded by her, let her body can't help but tense.

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