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Yang Jin was in a trance for a moment, and took apart each word she said one by one, chewing carefully, and only after he understood the meaning of this sentence, his heart beat violently after a while.
Mingyue was hidden in the clouds, and the surroundings were too dark, so that he couldn't see her expression clearly at the moment, and couldn't tell if it was a joke or sincerity.
His five senses were magnified several times in the darkness, and his body under the influence of alcohol was suddenly aroused by these calm words.
There was silence for a long time, and Wen Qian was about to speak, but the hand that was holding him was suddenly held back, and then a strong force pulled her forward.
Yang Jin's footsteps were a little fast, her fingers were tense, she didn't ask where she was going, and walked all the way through the secluded garden and Chaoshou veranda.
The night was still so hazy, and the shadows of the trees were indistinct. Maybe it was too late, and she had never met a single servant around her. It was so empty that she had the illusion that there were only the two of them left in the world.
When she came back to her senses, she was already in front of a house in the east courtyard. Yang Jin kicked open the door, dragged her in, and quickly closed the latch. Before Wen Qian could react, he squeezed her into the On the door, kissed down overwhelmingly.
His lips are soft, but his movements are not gentle, his body is stiff and tense, with impatience and arrogance, completely different from the previous step-by-step.
The less reserved, the more aggressive.
Wen Qian didn't expect her words to tease him like this. She didn't know how much wine Yang Jin drank tonight, and she didn't know what he thought, saw, or dreamed.
The kiss with the old wine ended in a hurry, he reached down to her waist with his hands, spread his five fingers and pushed the cardigan over the breasts, opened his obscene clothes and bowed his head eagerly to hold it.
The touch on the tip of his tongue is soft and tender, as if he hadn't seen the rain for a long time, he tasted it carefully and meticulously, the picture he saw in the brothel of Lefang just now, the scene he accidentally ran into when he was ordered to raid the house before, and even what he saw in Qingliang Villa that day Hearing, all of these seemed to be in tacit agreement, and all of them jumped into his mind, forming an invisible encouragement.
Yang Jin's breathing became heavier, and the force on his lips increased unconsciously, forcing Wen Qian to straighten up, hold his head and groan softly.
He felt as if he lost his mind in an instant.
Back and forth, only one thought.
He wants her.
want her.
Originally wanted to do these things to her for a long time.
The tightly closed door rattled under his simple and rough movements, but there was a door bolt lying sideways, which could not be opened or closed for a while, and was pushed against it without embarrassment or embarrassment.
There was a wet smell on Wen Qian's collarbone, the shirt on his upper body fell to the floor, and the door panel was icy cold on his back. If there were people outside the courtyard at this moment, they would probably be able to clearly see the two ambiguous shadows on the door.
Yang Jin untied her bellyband, and when he was about to throw it away, he hesitated for a moment and held it in his hand again. He bent down slightly, put his arms around her legs, and hugged her onto the bed.
This place is his residence.
Wen Qian raised his eyes in the spacious Babu bed, and could see all kinds of longbows, waist knives, and swords hanging on the wall directly opposite. Before she finished watching, the black shadow above her head fell down, Yang Jin supported her body, and her outer robe was loosely opened, revealing the tight belly inside, where there were bulges one by one.
His lips pecked closely along her earlobe.
There was a slight numbness and itching in the neck, Wen Qian looked at him with his head buried, there was a kind of impulsiveness and impatience of a young man, and he couldn't help but wanted to laugh
She has seduced Yang Jin so many times, true or false, but this is the first time she has seen him so impatient It's really rare.
It's no wonder that some people say that wolfdogs that bite people don't bark, and the more reserved people are, the more beastly they are in this situation.
"Wen Qian." With their bodies pressed together tightly, Yang Jinfu whispered in her ear, "Are you serious?"
"I, can I"
There was something pressing against his waist, and at this time, he still stopped to confirm.
Wen Qian suddenly had some bad thoughts, wanting to see whether he would do it or not if he refused at this moment, so he immediately changed his words when he saw the encouragement on his lips: "No, Ah Jin."
Yang Jin suddenly turned his head to look at her.
Wen Qian's expression remained unchanged: "I was joking just now, I regret it."
A forbearance was clearly seen from the bottom of his eyes, his panting sound was messy, and the hands on his wrists were tightly tightened, as if unwilling but helpless, it almost made her gasp in pain.
the?, hooked her head down and looked at her, "However, I'm a little sorry for you"
He told her what Yang Ge said a while ago, "Father means that we have to be careful in every move of our family recently, so that no one can take advantage of it. The officials in the court are more troublesome. Dongchang The people here are all-pervasive, so the wedding ceremony shouldn't be too bigmaybe it's time to slow down."
Having said that, he felt more and more guilty, touched her face with his hand, and gently brushed away the broken hair sticking to his lips, "What do you think?"
Wen Qian nodded admonishingly: "I think what your father said makes sense. If I enter the Yang family with my identity, I will definitely be used by good people to make a big fuss. I'm afraid you will be the next one to be demoted. gone."
She said seriously, "Why don't you find a clean and well-matched girl to marry, and shut up Yoyo's mouth. Me, you can buy a house outside, we two have nothing to do and have an affair, or you give me a hush money , let's get together and break up?"
Before he finished speaking, Yang Jin held her hand, and said with a frown, "How dare you want to give up now?"
She laughed happily in his arms, and withdrew her hand for a long time, "Okay, okay, let's stop making trouble um." Wen Qian thought for a moment, "I don't have any requirements, getting married is just a formality, but I thought If I can invite Lou Yan and my master here, the elders of my natal family will be considered complete."
"Okay." Yang Jin rested his chin on her and lowered his head, "I'll help you find it."
After a whole night of tossing and talking, Wen Qian fell asleep after the bed talk failed to last a stick of incense.
Yang Jin rested his elbows on her pillow and slept lightly. He woke up on time, opened his eyes at dawn, and quietly carried Wen Qian back to the room - the Yang family's servants usually prepare hot water at every hour of the day. Entering the door, even though her identity was already confirmed, he still didn't want her to be the object of the servants' random chatter after dinner.
Fortunately, Wen Qian fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up during the process.
After settling her down, Yang Jin returned to his residence and began to tidy up, clothes, sheets, shoes and socks After restoring everything to its original state, he finally couldn't help feeling drowsy, pulled off the quilt and clothes and lay down.
Although the quilt has been replaced with a new one, the soft pillow has not been moved, and there is a faint fragrance on it. When Yang Jin closed his eyes, he could still feel the enchanting charm lingering in his nose. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com