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Chapter 554: How about participating in my husband election?

Ji Wennuan was shocked when she heard the name Song Haiyun and turned around suddenly.

She looked at Qin Yichen and carefully looked at his face to observe.

His eyes were soft when he looked at her, but deep in his eyes, there was the coldness and murderous intent that had not been completely faded when he picked up Song Haiyun.

He was asking very seriously, and he really didn't know what he saw.

Ji Wennuan's face was visible to the naked eye.

She thought he had remembered something.

Qin Yichen knew from Ji Wennuan's reaction that his guess was right.

"Why did she harm you? It has something to do with me?"

Ji Wennuan was reluctant to add psychological burden to Qin Yichen and denied, "It doesn't matter much. You want to know, wait for you to recover... Have you applied the medicine?"

Ji Wennuan originally wanted to tell Qin Yichen that he would know when he recovered his memory, but after thinking about it, it didn't matter whether he recovered or not.

Although he forgot about the little things they were together, he still loved her.

This made Ji Wennuan very satisfied.

Even if she loses her memory, she can still feel the love.

If the Fourth Master recovered his memory, he would definitely remember the sufferings she suffered for him. He would definitely feel heartbroken when he saw her falling from mid-air and falling into the sea without doing anything.

It's good not to remember.

Qin Yichen didn't say anything, hugged Ji Wennuan from behind, and his lips fell gently on the wound she had just applied the medicine.

The ointment is cool, but the location where the ointment is applied seems to be on fire.

Flirt with her?

Before she could start flirting with him, he flirted with her?

"Does it hurt?"

A dumb voice, a strong concern, a gentle tweet | plucking people's heartstrings.

Ji Wennuan suspected that Qin Yichen was using a handsome trick on her, but she had no evidence.

She hasn't even started using beauty tricks in this outfit.

The outfit she changed specifically must come in handy.

Even if the beauty trick is used, she must be against Qin Yichen.

Ji Wennuan shrank and said aggrievedly: "It hurts, you can blow it."

On a quiet night, lonely man and widowed woman, Ji Wennuan's soft voice is no less than that of spring medicine.

Qin Yichen looked at Ji Wennuan's back, and the fire in his eyes jumped, and then turned into a cold and bloodthirsty murderous intent, "Which hand did you use?"

Qin Yichen asked inexplicably, but Ji Wennuan understood what he meant immediately and said ruthlessly: "Forget it, I'll destroy both his hands."

Qin Yichen nodded, and then blew at Ji Wennuan's injured position.

The warm breathing sprayed on Ji Wennuan's wounds, hot and numb, Ji Wennuan's toes curled up.

Damn, this is really shooting oneself in the foot.

Ji Wennuan seemed to be tickled, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she turned around.

She suddenly turned around, and Qin Yichen was still joking for her. The face that seemed to be written with a few big words when facing others was looking at others. At this moment, she looked gentle and serious, and the handsome man and god were angry.

Qin Yichen's body leaned forward, and his lowered eyes fell just in Ji Wennuan's chest.

His lips almost touched him.

Ji Wennuan thought that she thought Qin Yichen was not good before, so she tried her best to seduce him and forced herself to resist her inner embarrassment.

She must revisit it.

She pretended to be very calm and glanced at Qin Yichen from top to bottom, and her eyes fell between his legs like a hooligan.

She raised her eyebrows and looked confident, "How is the figure?"

Qin Yichen did not hide his amazing appreciation at all, and his eyebrows were satisfied, "Very good."

"Will the Fourth Master still choose a wife?"

Qin Yi pursed his lips, "It depends on how you do it."

Ji Wennuan's eyes were as charming as she said, "If I choose my husband as usual, can the Fourth Master not choose a wife?"

She is now the master's daughter. She has agreed to choose her husband. Everything has already gone through, so she must not repent.

Moreover, choosing a husband is not what she means, and it is useless even if she doesn't want to.

But Qin Yichen is different.

He held the lifeline of the Mo clan in his hand, and he would do whatever he wanted, with complete willful capital.

Qin Yichen smiled and was extremely dangerous, "What do you think?"

Ji Wennuan reached out to put his arm around his neck, blinked his eyes, nodded and said solemnly: "I think it's OK."

Qin Yichen's eyes lingered on Ji Wennuan.

This kind of gaze is very vulgar, but Qin Yichen did not even have a slight challenge.

"Does the Fourth Master think my outfit look good?"

"Wear it for me?"

Ji Wennuan nodded and leaned into Qin Yichen's ear, "Of course, I only wear it for the Fourth Master to see it."

Her voice was soft and charming, and Qin Yi was stunned for a moment and looked at Ji Wennuan.

He is so familiar with this sentence, and in this scene, he feels more familiar with the transition of time and space.

"Second Master, do you protect me?"

Qin Yichen pinched Ji Wennuan's falling hair and said no.

Ji Wennuan smiled, "Second Master, you are the best to me. You should not choose a wife. How about participating in my husband selection?"

Qin Yichen raised his eyebrows, carelessly, his hand slowly fell downwards, and pinched her earlobe.

This is Ji Wennuan's most sensitive part. She trembled like an electric shock and her body became soft.

Qin Yichen knew that this was her sensitive part, just like his Adam's apple.

He leaned into Ji Wennuan's ears, licked her earlobe with the tip of his tongue, and with just a little force, Ji Wennuan collapsed in his arms.

Qin Yichen curled the corners of his lips. The person who had always been cold was now like a ball of fire burning, and his voice was dull and bewitched, "It depends on what you do."

Ji Wennuan didn't struggle, leaned against Qin Yichen's arms, her clear and agile eyebrows were seductive.

"Fourth Master, Yi Chen, A Yi, A Chen, Lao--" Mr.

Whenever Ji Wennuan called him a title, she would rub it in Qin Yichen's arms.

Before the last husband's name was written as a husband, the burning flames in Qin Yichen's eyes erupted and burst out in an instant.

This sucking little goblin.

He put his arms around Ji Wennuan's waist, let her lean against his legs, and lowered his head and kissed him.

He sucked Ji Wennuan's lips, unlike the previous punishment, full of desire.

Ji Wennuan opened her eyes and watched Qin Yi's rationality burning to ashes and then sinking, her hands covered his face, and both hands pushed him away with force.

"You haven't said whether you agree or not."

Qin Yichen grabbed Ji Wennuan's hand, placed it on his chest, licked the corner of his mouth, still feeling unsatisfied, "It depends on your performance."

Ji Wennuan put his hands on Qin Yichen's neck, slowly straightened his body, kissed the corner of his mouth, moved to his lips little by little, and sucked it naughtyly.

Her hand was not idle either, she inserted it into Qin Yichen's clothes, fanned the flames, and unbuttoned the buttons of Qin Yichen's pajamas from the clothes.

Then he smiled and pushed Qin Yichen down on the bed and pressed him on.
Chapter completed!
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