Lan Yifeng was held in Qin Zhongyuan's arms. Suddenly, she did something very bold.

She touched his face, held it in her hands, and offered her lips to it.

With her pink and elastic lips pressed against his sexy lips, she secretly gritted her teeth and began to move her lips.

Regarding her initiative, Qin Zhongyuan was just stunned for a moment at first, and then hugged her tightly, turning his back on her guests.

Lan Yifeng closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly. The taste of his kiss was completely different from Huo Qingcang's. Even if he went deep into the kiss, she only felt saliva, without any other heartbeat or dry mouth.

A feeling of dry tongue.

This is the saddest part for her. She knows she shouldn't miss the devil who hurt her again and again, but she just can't have feelings for other men.

She thought that because Qin Zhongyuan was so kind to her, so gentle and gentleman, she also liked him. However, after just one kiss, she understood that this kind of liking and that kind of liking were completely different things.

But even so, she didn't want to let him go. She wrapped her hands around his neck and hugged him tightly.

Qin Zhongyuan quickly left her lips and asked her to lie down in the middle of the big bed. Then he climbed up and pressed on her.

His slender fingers gently pushed down the straps of her pajamas, and his long hair fell on her white shoulders, making her itch.

The passionate kiss fell gently on her fair skin little by little. She didn't resist at all and quietly accepted everything he gave her. She felt so complicated that she couldn't tell what it was like.

"Is it okay to use the wind...?" He asked politely, caressing her cold face a few times with his big palm, and his soft voice was like a spring breeze, making people feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

Lan Yifeng nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"Don't be afraid..." He said these two words, and then lowered his head, licking the beautiful butterfly bone with his lips. His big fiery palms also began to roam around her body, trying to ignite all her passion.

A familiar feeling gradually surged up from her stomach. She swallowed and suppressed the urge to vomit. Her arms actively wrapped around his waist.

She closed her eyes tightly and waited quietly...

He suddenly stopped all movements, his lips left her, and the big palm caressing her also left her.

She came to her senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You should have a good rest." Following his words, a thin quilt fell.

Lan Yifeng sat up and hugged his arm hurriedly: "Zhong Yuan, is there something I didn't do well? Just tell me and I will change it."

"No, you're right." Qin Zhongyuan sighed, "There is no spark between us at all. You know it, and I know it too."

She lay stiffly on the bed, making no other movements except trembling. And he, holding her, was no different from holding other women. Apart from pure venting, he might not invest any more emotions.

And he can vent his anger on other women, but he cannot vent his anger on a woman with the same face as Lan Yifeng.

"No, maybe we can get it if we do more!" Lan Yifeng reached out to take off his pajamas. For men, a woman's fierceness is one of the deadly weapons, and he didn't even have her clothes on just now.

Take it off.

He grabbed her hand and stopped her movement.

"My kindness to you is just to transfer to you what I can't give to Lan Yifeng. However, you are not her substitute, and I am not someone else's substitute."

As soon as these words came out, she froze completely. Her despicability and selfishness were actually seen through by him.

"Yifeng, if you want to get out of a relationship, there are other ways. You don't have to do this to yourself."

Lan Yifeng shook her head desperately, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes. It's not like she hadn't tried it before, but what was the final result? People say that if you want to forget one relationship, starting another relationship is the shortcut. But, she

It seems like he doesn't even have the ability to take shortcuts.

No! She's not that mean, she can still transfer her feelings.

She grabbed Qin Zhongyuan's arm and her voice trembled with excitement: "So what if there was no spark between us before? Can't you just treat me like the women you usually come into contact with? Zhongyuan, please, do it with me, okay?

I won’t let you take responsibility! Please... please save me..."

He is the only person besides Huo Qingcang who has reached this level with her without making her vomit.

Qin Zhongyuan put his arms around her shoulders, kissed her forehead lovingly like a brother would his sister, and sighed: "Silly girl."

He just held her in his arms, letting her cry in his arms, and gently caressed her back with his big hands.

Lan Yifeng was in his arms, crying, and finally fell asleep crying. Qin Zhongyuan moved a little, and she was about to wake up restlessly, but he stopped moving and sat on her bed, hugging her like this.

She spent the night.

After such a long period of rest, Lan Yifeng figured out one thing. Before her eyesight healed, she had to find something that a blind person could do. She could no longer be like a rice bug, parasitizing Qin Zhongyuan.

on the body.

Otherwise, if he leaves one day and her eyes are not healed, she will die miserably.

No matter what he promised her, the sense of crisis never disappeared from her heart.

She felt the stair handle and went downstairs. She sat in the hall and thought about what she could do.

At this time, the sound of a car gradually approaching, and the rapidly rotating motor clearly told others that the owner of the car was either in a hurry or a car racer.

The sound of the car got closer and closer, and finally seemed to stop at the door of the villa.

Lan Yifeng turned his head and listened carefully. Could it be that Qin Zhongyuan forgot something and came to get it? He didn't live here originally, but in order to take care of their mother and son, he moved here. In order to take care of her who was blind,

Moved into the room next to hers.

There was a quarrel outside the door, and soon the quarrel turned into a fight.

Lan Yifeng was about to ask Aunt Liu what happened outside, when she heard the door bang and someone walked in.

"Master!" Aunt Liu appeared out of nowhere and asked in horror, "Why are you here?"

Young Master? Who is it? Lan Yifeng has a bad premonition in his heart, an extremely bad premonition.

The man who was called the Young Master even ignored Aunt Liu and strode to the front of Lan Yifeng.

"Blue, with, wind!"

As soon as the cold voice came out, the delicate woman couldn't help but tremble. As expected, the person who came was none other than the big perverted dead beast, Huo Qingcang!
Chapter completed!