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1172. Chapter 1172 You are annoying me now! 1

Yi Beihan didn't even send her a letter. How is her father's condition? She is extremely anxious now...

But I can only do it in an empty bedroom.

At night, Xia Yan paced back and forth in the bedroom, but couldn't think of a good way to escape from here...

He grabbed the door and ran away - there were four door gods guarding the door.

Jump out of the window and take a look down. She will be startled immediately. She is guarding a row of door gods!

"Yi Beihan, I hate you!" Xia Yan was so angry that he stamped his feet.

"Dang Dang..." Suddenly there was a knocking sound in the quiet room.

"Dangdang."

Xia Yan raised his ears and heard that it was not a knock on the door.

Following the sound, Xia Yan came to the window curtain, opened it with his hand, and saw a tall figure standing on the balcony, with pale hair tied back casually, fluttering in the wind.

Xia Yan opened the partition door made of glass and said blankly: "You...why are you here?"

With a hint of teasing in his blue eyes, Shen Zhuolie looked at her and raised the corners of his lips, "I knew you needed me, so I came here."

Xia Yan stiffly twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled dryly, "I don't need you... okay!" If Yi Beihan knew that we were meeting secretly at home, could she still be saved?

Shen Zhuolie looked at her up and down, coughed, "Don't catch a cold, come in quickly!"

Xia Yan looked around and noticed that she was wearing a thin nightgown. She exclaimed, "Ah!" She immediately turned around and ran to the closet inside to get a loose nightgown. Put on a thick coat.

Oops, if Yi Beihan bumped into this, would she still be able to explain it clearly?

Looking back, Shen Zhuolie was already sitting leisurely on the edge of the bed behind her, looking at the bedroom with a frivolous look, "Xia Yan, if Yi Beihan comes back suddenly..."

"Stop it! Don't talk nonsense, we didn't do anything?" Xia Yan walked around him cautiously to the balcony, thinking that there was someone below, how did he get up?

Looking down, I was stunned—

Good guy. There’s something falling down below——

Although she was having trouble with Yi Beihan, she didn't want Shen Zhuolie to step in and make her and Yi Beihan even more unhappy...

"Do you have a problem with me? If nothing happens, just leave quickly. My husband will be back soon." Xia Yan came to Shen Zhuolie and pulled his arm with his hand.

Unexpectedly, Shen Zhuolie's arm suddenly pulled back, and Xia Yan fell on top of him in a daze. The man beneath her instantly restrained her waist with both hands, and looked at her rapidly blushing face, lips, and lips. The corner of his head outlined an evil arc, "Yi Beihan is not in China and won't be back for a while."

Xia Yan put his arms on Shen Zhuolie's chest and wanted to get up, but his body was tied tightly by his hands and he couldn't move. He yelled at him angrily, "Shen Zhuolie, what on earth do you want to do?"

Shen Zhuolie stared at her with burning eyes, turned over, switched the positions of the two of them, gently pressed her pink lips with his slender fingers, and murmured with a half-smile, "Now that I think about it, I really regret it. God gave me five years, but I didn't cherish it and it was wasted. You said, if I wanted you at that time and asked you to give me a few children, you would probably follow me wholeheartedly now."
Chapter completed!
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