good night warlord

Gong Yimian followed Zhan Shifeng all the way out of the banquet hall, Zhan Shifeng left very quickly, she had to trot to keep up with Zhan Shifeng's pace.

Looking at the man's back without turning his head, Gong Yimian saw that there was no one around, and couldn't bear it anymore and shouted:
"War Shifeng, where are you going? Is the engagement banquet over like this?"

It seemed that her dissatisfaction had worked, Zhan Shifeng stopped, turned around, and a hoarse voice sounded in the empty corridor:
"Where I'm going is up to you."

"Why can't I care, I'm your fiancee now, I don't care who cares, we just showed up, you just ran away, what do you make those guests think? Do you let me deal with those people alone?"

If Zhan Shifeng let go like this, he would be slapping the Gong family in the face.

So Gong Yimian is absolutely not allowed.

Zhan Shifeng seemed to have heard a joke, Chaogong Yimian took a few steps closer, and slowly chewed a few words with a smile that was not a smile:
"Oh, fiancée..."

After finishing speaking, Zhan Shifeng raised a hand, pinched Gong Yimian's chin, and raised it slightly.

Gong Yimian didn't expect that Zhan Shifeng would suddenly treat her like this. She didn't like this cold man, so she was very resistant to Zhan Shifeng's touch. She wanted to turn her head and back away, but Zhan Shifeng held his other hand on Beside her, preventing her from escaping.

"What are you going to do? Wartime seal."

"What? Didn't you hear? My good brother will have a baby soon. You are my fiancee now. Shouldn't you take on the responsibility of raising children?"

During the war, Feng's fingers lingered on Gong Yimian's cheeks, he loved to smoke cigars, even his fingers carried a strong smell of tobacco.

Gong Yimian frowned when she smelled the smell of tobacco:
"Zhan Shifeng, I haven't married you yet."

"Isn't that something that will happen sooner or later?" After Zhan Shifeng finished speaking, there was a stern look in his eyes:
"Yan can have children during the war, why can't I have..."

This sentence came out of his mouth suddenly, before Gong Yimian could react, Zhan Shifeng pressed his whole body towards her, and pressed her chin without allowing her to refuse, while the other hand rudely moved towards her. Tear off the dress.

Gong Yimian turned pale with shock: "Wartime Feng, are you crazy? This is a corridor, I don't agree, we are not married yet, you can't treat me like this."

Gong Yimian never thought that the marriage she promised would be like this, she thought that even if there was no love, at least there would be mutual respect like ice, instead of such a humiliating and plundered wartime seal.

Zhan Shifeng didn't want to hear her noisy voice, so he covered her mouth with the hand holding her jaw.

Gong Yimian's eyes widened and she whimpered, she wished that someone could pass by here now, so that the wartime could seal her hands.

She pushed the wartime seal desperately with her hands, but she still couldn't stop her skirt from being lifted up. She felt a chill, she shouldn't be like this...

Gong Yimian opened her mouth, biting Zhan Shifeng's palm covering her mouth.

Feng Chi was in pain during the war, so he let her go.

Gong Yimian never thought of raising his hand to slap Zhan Shifeng: "You pervert."

After the fight, Gong Yimian ran away, leaving Zhan Shifeng alone in the corridor.

Seeing Gong Yimian running away, Zhan Shifeng slowly lowered his head, his eyes fell on the heels of his legs.

He didn't feel pain when he was slapped on the cheek, but he felt numb in his heart, just like a certain part of his body, it was so numb that he didn't feel anything.

The four words that Yan satirized himself during the war were endlessly recalled in his mind.

Branches and leaves, hehe, branches and leaves...

During the war, Feng Moran raised his head, his eyes were like an emissary from hell:
"Zhan Shiyan, you are very happy to have a queen, but I am very jealous, what should I do..."

The words of Wartime Feng echoed in the empty corridor, which was unusually clear and eerie.

Room 8999, when Yan arrived during the war, he found that the door was not closed tightly.

He was concerned about Yi Bao'er's body, so he didn't think much about it, he only thought that Yi Bao'er forgot to close and lock the door because of her stomach discomfort.

Pushing the door open, the room was very dark, not only did the lights not turn on, even the curtains were drawn tightly.

"Yi Baoer?"

Without getting any response, Zhan Shiyan touched the switch on the wall and found that the switch was useless.

As soon as he walked in two steps, he smelled a strange fragrance at the tip of his nose, and Yan Meifeng clustered a little tighter during the war.

Yibaoer used to use a little perfume, but since she was pregnant, she has never used perfume on her body. The ingredients used in skin care products are also the safest, only a touch of frankincense, not such a strong fragrance at all .

He subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave, but he heard a chuckle, and a dim desk lamp slowly lit up on the side of the big bed. On the big bed, Melinda was only wrapped in a bath towel, with her hair loose, looking at her like a mermaid. He, playing with a lock of hair with her fingertips, smiled even more charmingly on the already gorgeous face:
"You are really vigilant enough to find out that something is wrong so quickly, but it is too late to leave now."

During the war, Yan only took one look, his eyes instantly sank into an abyss, he turned around without hesitation, raised his hand to open the door.

Melinda smiled and said, "Since I have brought you here, I will naturally not let you go easily. I have already arranged someone outside the door. Tonight, you are destined to be mine."

Following what Melinda said, during the war, Yan found that the door lock in his hand had clicked, and it was automatically locked, and he couldn't open it no matter how he pressed it.

This should be one of Melinda's means of asking him to stay.

At the same time, he found a flame burning rapidly in his body, and he knew that he was using traditional Chinese medicine for such an abnormality in his body.

Damn.

Behind me came Melinda's tender laughter:

"I spent a lot of money to prepare the medicine for you. You must miss women very much now. I'm ready. My dear, you can't escape tonight."

Melinda's soft words and sweet voice seemed to be the medicine primer in his blood, which made his blood speed up rapidly. In his mind, countless times of crazy scenes with Yi Bao'er popped up in an instant. Add fuel to the fire in his body.

Even though Melinda was lying on the big bed, she could clearly hear the man's heavy breathing.

Melinda knows the danger of this man, so she is not in a hurry to go to him now, she likes to see this man gradually become crazy for her, she has never needed to spend so much time on any man, but this time it took She thought it was very interesting to put such a lot of effort into setting up such a situation.

"Honey..." Melinda wanted to say something seductive, but before she could speak, she heard Yan's cold voice like an ice cone during the war:

"To shut up."