Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 93 The little mute girl and her 'men' [29]

An Ran: Does it mean that as long as I go, the affairs between us will be cancelled?

Si Cheng took a sip of water, looked at the message from An Ran, twitched the corners of his mouth and replied straightforwardly.

Sicheng: Yes.

An Ran put down his phone when he saw the reply and held the card in his pocket tightly.

The card was obviously cold, but for some reason it suddenly felt hot, burning the skin on his thighs, making people want to throw it away.

"I want to go home." An Ran hesitated for a moment, but still said to Tang Yaowen with sign language.

Tang Yaowen smiled and replied, "Okay."

It was already dark when An Ran arrived home, and it got darker and earlier after autumn, and the wind started to blow at night.

"Do you really not need me to stay?" Tang Yaowen asked after sending An Ran to the door.

An Ran declined, and said with sign language: "No, you still have important things to do, I'm just tired and want to take a rest."

"Okay, if you feel uncomfortable, just call me, okay?" Seeing An Ran's reasoning, Tang Yaowen had no choice but to repeatedly remind him of various matters before he agreed to leave.

After seeing Tang Yaowen off, An Ran turned around and took a taxi from the back door of the community to leave and head to the hotel.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Tang Yaowen drove to the villa before, but An Ran asked to go back home later, so he took a detour to go home.

By the time An Ran took a taxi there, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

An Ran clenched the room card in his hand, even for a moment, hoping that the other party could not wait to leave because of his late arrival, and then let him go.

An Ran lingered at the entrance of the hotel for a while, and then stepped into the hotel. It was like stepping into a magic cave, and there was no way out.

An Ran opened the room with the room card in an uneasy mood.

The room was dark, cold and devoid of popularity, An Ran felt a little happy in his heart.

Inserting the room card at the door, the room lights up after the electricity is turned on, An Ran carefully walked a few steps inside, and the door behind him closed with a bang.

An Ran was startled by the sudden sound, turned around and looked back, and found that Si Cheng seemed to have just finished bathing, leaning against the closed gate in a bathrobe, looking at the panicked An Ran.

"You're late." Si Cheng looked at An Ran who was at a loss and said.

An Ran gestured in sign language in a panic, but forgot that the other party didn't understand at all.

Si Cheng watched An Ran sign language, but he didn't understand the meaning at all, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

He stepped forward and grabbed An Ran's dangling hand, and dragged An Ran to the bedroom with big strides.

He picked up the struggling An Ran and threw him on the bed, then climbed up on him.

An Ran's struggle was futile for Si Cheng, so he could only bear it passively.

The moon just came out of the clouds.

Si Cheng thought about it day and night and finally got it. He thought that he would forget about it if he tasted it again, but in the end he got the taste.

An Ran was made to pass out in the end, and fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion, and when she woke up, there were no more people around her.

An Ran thought that this stroke was finally done, and he and the other party will be strangers from now on, and no one will know each other.

As a result, a photo from the phone broke An Ran's fantasy.

And the photos on the phone were not from someone else, but from Si Cheng.

It was a photo of An Ran and Si Cheng on the bed last night. The man's face was only half captured, and it was a little blurry to see who it was, but An Ran's face was clear.

An Ran hurriedly sent a message and said: Didn't you agree to write it off?

Si Cheng: That's right, the previous one was canceled, but last night's one will be recalculated.

An Ran: What do you mean?

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PS: I'm begging again with my little broken bowl.

Please be kind to the big guys passing by and enjoy some food.

(End of this chapter)