However, Yan Qiutong tried hard to fight for a piece of clarity in the chaotic thoughts, grasped it tightly, tried hard to break free from the woman's shackles, and said in a hoarse voice, "Who told you to come?"

Even Yan Qiutong guessed a thing or two about the person behind him, and his anger grew more and more: "...Lian Cheng?!"

After saying these words, his mind finally cleared up a lot, and he quickly jumped up.

"Yan Shao has great endurance," Lian Cheng's compliment was real.

It's been nearly 10 minutes since I entered the room just now, Yan Qiutong was a little unconscious, but he didn't see any other movements.

Lian Cheng glanced at himself, then at him, and couldn't help wondering, "Or, Yan Shao, you haven't had scandals for many years, is it because you have a hidden disease?!"

The moment Yan Qiutong heard Lian Cheng's voice, his mood became even worse.

He warned this woman repeatedly, but this woman completely ignored his words. After so many years, she was the first one who dared to challenge his dignity like this!

Right now, this woman doesn't know what's wrong, but she's questioning whether he can do it!
The tyranny in his heart became more and more serious, and his mind became confused again. Yan Qiutong understood that this should be drugged.

Staggering, Yan Qiutong walked towards the door where the light was turned on.

Lian Cheng got out of bed and shook his head: "Could it be, Young Master Yan, you're not interested in women?!"

"Shut up!" Yan Qiutong turned around and yelled, which was a rare loss of self-cultivation, but unexpectedly, it hit Lian Cheng's arms.

Lian Cheng tiptoed, hugged Yan Qiutong, and whispered in his ear: "Yan Shao, admit it, marry me? Or let Lingmei go to the bed of the son of the Lian family?"

In a word, Yan Qiutong's little sanity was shattered with a "boom".

At this moment, Yan Qiutong had no doubts about the authenticity of this woman's words.

The dissatisfaction of being threatened, the anger of being calculated, and the instigation of those smells made Yan Qiutong really unable to be gentle with this woman.

This time, for Lian Cheng, it was a disaster, a disgrace, and a fall...

This time, for Yan Qiutong, it was rare anger, unwillingness, and revenge...

The Yan family dinner was over late, and Lian Guoqiang, who received the news from Lian Cheng, looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock, and his anxiety became more and more intense. He went to the head of the Yan family: "Master Yan, I'm looking for my Cheng'er It's been more than half an hour, and I haven't found it yet, can you help? A girl is really not safe."

Yan Dongzhen was a little dissatisfied with Lian Guoqiang's words: "What does Mr. Lian mean? Could it be that the Yan family is not strictly controlled here and doesn't care about Miss Lian's safety?"

"No, no, how can it be possible?" Lian Guoqiang was full of worry, "It's just that my family Cheng'er is a little bit crazy, and besides, it's not just from the Yan family, after all, it's not certain..."

Yan Dongzhen also thought it was right. After all, even the family is considered everyone. If there is one or two, it is not easy to explain, so let's go on and ask them one by one. After a while, there will be news.

"Mr. Lian, Miss Lian's clothes are completely wet, and she went to the second floor to change," Yan Dongzhen smiled, "Maybe the girl fell asleep because she couldn't drink?"

"Then take me to pick it up." Lian Guoqiang was obviously relieved, "It's too late, it's time to go back."

Yan Dongzhen also thought so, took Lian Guoqiang up to the second floor, searched one by one, but was nowhere to be found, only one door was left open, at this time, Yan Dongzhen couldn't help but look ugly.

Lian Guoqiang was visibly more panicked: "Patriarch Yan, my Cheng'er..."

"President Lian, don't worry," Yan Dongzhen said coldly, looking at the last bedroom, he had to push it away.

When the door opened, the smell of wine and the smell that everyone was familiar with made the two masters turn cold.

Yan Dongzhen stepped in quickly, turned on the light, and the scene in the room clearly fell into everyone's eyes.

"Yan Qiutong, you bastard!" Yan Dong was furious, picked up a glass and threw it over.

Lian Cheng could see clearly, startled in his heart, subconsciously turned over, the glass hit her back, shattered into pieces, blood dripped down, and cried out in pain: "Ah..."

"Cheng'er..." Lian Guoqiang's face turned pale when he saw the situation on the bed in the house, and it was even more difficult to accept when the glass fell on his adopted daughter, "Patriarch Yan, you..."

Yan Dongzhen didn't expect such a result, with more than a dozen people behind him watching, it was difficult to say for a while.

Yan Qiutong regained a moment of clarity from his lust, pulled the quilt on one side, covered Lian Cheng, and said angrily, "Get out, get out!"

Yan Qiutong's anger was chilling, for a while, no one refuted, and subconsciously went out and closed the door.

Yan Dongzhen came back to his senses, and realized how shameless he was just now. He wanted to go in again, but was blocked by Lian Guoqiang, who pulled his face: "Patriarch Yan, is it appropriate for so many people to watch my daughter's body? What happened, is it right?" Shouldn't you give me an explanation?!"

"Mr. Lian, your daughter appeared on my young master's bed, who knows if it was intentional?" Yan Dongzhen was stunned at first. The current development of the Lian family is no longer as easy to control as it was back then. He doesn't want things to develop like this What's more, he already didn't want to have anything to do with Lian Guoqiang other than the incident many years ago. Naturally, at this moment, he wished to suppress the Lian family to the minimum.

The atmosphere outside the house was tense and explosive.

The two people in the house also had Qingming.

"Miss Lian is really willing to give up on herself." Yan Qiutong snorted coldly, "Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant?"

"It's better to be pregnant." Lian Cheng tried his best to ignore the pain on his back, smiling coquettishly: "This year, Lian Cheng and Yan Shao are very destined to be with the cup..."

"Is this what you want?" Yan Qiutong couldn't help but grit his teeth at this moment, no matter how well-trained he was, "Admiring me so hard? First time? Or is it artificial?"

"Master Yan Shao is gentle and moist, which famous lady doesn't like it?" Ke Liancheng still smiled cheerfully while suffering from burning pain on his back, "Whether it's artificial or not, is Young Master Yan satisfied?"

"What do you want?" Yan Qiutong felt that this woman had really broken his usual view of women, so he returned to his senses and asked, "Marriage? Or long-term cooperation?"

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