Dangerous relationship: Mrs. Yan, you are married!

Yan Jinan took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

The square paper folded into pieces unfolded under Yan Jinan's knuckle-boned hands.

The white and black characters are set up under the incandescent lamp, which is clear and clear.

Chi Wanyin's beautiful eyes blinked, then she curled her lips into a smile, tilted her body to the side of the pillow, stretched her legs, and said lazily, "Paternity tests can also be faked. What's the point if I don't see it?" Yan Jinan snorted lightly, put the cigarette butt that was near the end in the ashtray, and twisted and twisted until the trace of green smoke dissipated, and the scarlet flame was completely extinguished.

"However, it's rare to see you explain to me, so let's trust you for once.

"As she spoke, the haze in her heart dissipated a lot, and she felt like pushing away the clouds and mist, and her breathing became smoother.

"What about you, is there anything you want to explain to me?" The deep voice followed the sound of steady steps, slowly approaching her, and finally landed on the side of the sofa.

She tilted her head and looked at the man beside her, "What explanation do you want?" "Ruyu said that you all have children.

"Chi Wanyin recalled Qin Zhiyu's welcome banquet that day, "Well, it was a misunderstanding, that child is Zhuzhu, and your sister doesn't come back often, so I don't recognize him.

Yan Jinan smiled and asked again: "What about the cemetery?" "Chi Wanyin sat up, "What did you hear?" "Ke Yangyang said that you hired more than a dozen strong men to defile her."

"Chi Wanyin frowned: "Then what do you think?" "I think it's because the woman was restless and wanted to do something to Mrs. Yan."

"Chi Wanyin smiled: "Since you know, why do you ask?" "I want to hear what Mrs. Yan has to say."

"Chi Wanyin stood up from the sofa, went to the closet to get a change of clothes, and said, "No oil or vinegar, I am a victim, you can think about the rest as you like."

After finishing the clothes, she went to the bathroom, and when she closed the door, she told Yan Jinan: "Old rules, you sleep on the sofa and I sleep on the bed. No matter what you do at night, you have to be gentle and don't disturb my rest."

"After that, she went into the bathroom.

There was a half piece of frosted glass on the bathroom door, and the red and yellow lights were turned on. After a rustling sound of undressing, there was a sound of rushing water.

With the sound of water, it seems that you can still hear the fine sound of the bath ball with shower gel rubbing on the body to make foam.

The people outside the door felt itchy.

But there was another impulse to force people to pry open the door lock, rush in and press the people inside under their bodies.

Yan Jinan gritted his teeth and lit another cigarette.

... After Chi Wanyin took a shower, the moment the door opened, the scent of wormwood-scented shower gel wafted out of the door.

Fragrant.

Under the steaming mist, the woman's face was extraordinarily delicate and fresh.

Soaring through the clouds and riding the fog, like a fairy girl.

But the lights outside the door were turned off, leaving only a faint scent of tobacco.

What about people?have they gone?Chi Wanyin was puzzled.

Thinking that Yan Jinan was never something she could control, she went straight to the bed.

On the way to the bed, she pulled off the rubber band and let down the hair that had been tied up all year round.

Woman in pajamas with vertical black hair, very domestic.

She took off her slippers and just went to bed when she screamed.

Until I heard a familiar voice say: "It's me, don't shout.

"She just calmed down.

"What are you doing, didn't you tell you to sleep on the sofa? It's fine if you don't go to the sofa, and turn off the lights, what are you doing, do you want to murder?" .

"She lets him sleep wherever? Isn't that funny.

Chi Wanyin said coldly: "I don't think that although you are a bit of a scumbag, you still have a bit of grace.

"What is demeanor, can it be eaten as a meal?" "Hehe...you are quite down-to-earth."

"Chi Wanyin didn't know what Yan Jinan was up to, and she was going to grab the bed with her today.

Thinking that I used to sleep more in bed, and didn't want to argue with him, I got out of bed and headed towards the sofa.

She drank a bottle of white wine today, and her stomach was still uncomfortable. Although she was not drunk, the feeling of dizziness was not very good, and she urgently needed to rest.

But as soon as she sat on the sofa, a chill came from her buttocks.

When she touched it with her hand, it was wet.

"Yan Jinan, what are you doing? Why is the sofa wet?" In the darkness, she glared at the person on the bed. The person couldn't see his facial features clearly, but his eyes responded to her with piercing eyes.

As if to tell her that's why he went to bed.

"Can't you be careful when you drink water? How can you get so wet, how can you let me sleep?" "Otherwise we will be together? I don't dislike you.

" "Ghosts are with you."

He pursed his lips and said provocatively: "Then you lie down on the wet sofa or on the ground."

"I, I..." Chi Wanyin was exhausted, "I'm going to sleep with Zhuzhu."

"She went out with the quilt in her arms, put her hand on the door handle, and twisted it, only to find that the door was locked.

"What's the matter, why is the door locked?" Chi Wanyin turned on the light with a "snap", and then saw that the man on the bed had taken off his shirt, revealing his hardcover muscles, half leaning on the bed, like a Greek The appearance of God in fairy tales.

Suddenly, her cheeks flushed, and Yan Jinan's eyes also dodged.

"That door lock sometimes doesn't work, you put it on yourself when you entered the house, and you forgot?" Chi Wanyin recalled, it really seemed to be the case.

When the door is closed, it locks itself, and the key was lost 800 years ago.

But she thought the door was fixed.

But what she thought was what she thought after all. In fact, not only has the door not been repaired, but it is now locked, unable to get out.

It's not realistic to find a locksmith to fix it in the middle of the night.

What's more, God knows when he can close his eyes after this toss.

"Then where do I sleep tonight?" Yan Jinan moved to the other side, then made an open space, and patted the bed with one hand.

The meaning is obvious.

"The seat is given up to you, sleep or not, you are free to do so.

"Chi Wanyin hugged the quilt, pursed her lips again and again.

She is not someone who would torture herself, she gritted her teeth.

On the bed, covered with a quilt.

Quickly close your eyes and go to sleep.

However, the person beside me felt uncomfortable and forcibly asked to "turn off the lights".

Chi Wanyin didn't want to turn it off, and felt that the atmosphere was weird in the dark, so she just said, "It's good to have a light.

Yan Jinan was upset: "It's too bright and I can't sleep."

"Chi Wanyin suggested: "Then you wear a blindfold."

Yan Jinan was still upset: "It's uncomfortable to wear blindfolds, please turn off the lights."

"Chi Wanyin pretended to be dead, but would not go anyway.

But Yan Jinan was restless and moved around.

Moving the quilt made a rubbing sound.

Chi Wanyin was so annoyed that she had no choice but to turn off the lights.

Then he said in an imperative tone: "Sleep, don't move.

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