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"Oh!"

Yan Junge's eyes were burning with anger, his whole body was tense, his fists were clenched tightly, and his knuckles were white. I endured it again and again, but I still couldn't. With a roar, a fist as big as a sandbag hit Xu Kangchen's face directly, and the latter staggered and fell to the ground.

The guard next to him saw that Xie Huai had no intention of stopping him, so he stood still. When Yan Junge had beaten him enough, Xie Huai gave a symbolic pull.

Yan Junge suddenly shook off his hand, stepped forward, tightly held Zhang Yiyan's shoulders, and took him out of the room.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Yan Junge couldn't wait to hold Zhang Yiyan tightly in his arms. The powerful one seems to want to completely integrate the person into his body and become one with himself.

He kept mumbling to himself: "Yanyan, Yanyan, you are mine...you can only be mine...Yanyan, Yanyan..."

He wanted to declare to the whole world that Zhang Yiyan was his, and only his, and he kept talking about it, as if he was possessed by a demon.

At that moment, Yan Junge felt a strong impulse in his heart. He wanted to knock down all those who were eyeing his beloved!

He wished he could hide the words immediately. The treasure was his and his alone.

His eyes became sharp and firm, and various thoughts and plans kept flashing through his mind. The baby was his, and it could only belong to him. Whoever dared to get his hands on it would pay a heavy price!

While he was having various thoughts, Zhang Yiyan felt a strong desire to possess and protect him, so he hugged him back and slowly stroked his back with his hands, soothing his emotions. The golden light shone under her hands, stroking his back bit by bit to soothe his emotions.

Yan Junge's tense muscles slowly relaxed, he hugged the person's slender waist tightly, buried his head deeply into the other person's slender and white neck, and took a deep breath. A faint, vague fragrance penetrated into his nostrils. It was a smell that belonged exclusively to Zhang Yiyan.

"Yanyan, I love you!" Yan Junge didn't care at all that there were other people around watching the fun, and shouted his love for Zhang Yiyan loudly.

After hearing this, Zhang Yiyan turned his head slightly and placed a gentle kiss on Yan Junge's cheek. The corners of his mouth could not help but raise an upward arc. This man actually loses control because of provocative words from outsiders, showing all his emotions on his face, even his possessiveness is so obvious.

At this moment, Yan Junge's eyes were red and he looked a little scary. Faced with this situation, Zhang Yiyan thought, maybe let him go back and have a good rest.

Forget it, just indulge him this time!

So, he stretched out his small white hands, covered Yan Junge's handsome face, kneaded it gently, and said softly as if coaxing a child: "Okay, okay~ I love you too, let's go back first, Is it good~"

Hearing Zhang Yiyan's words, Yan Junge felt ecstatic in his heart. His peach blossom eyes stared intently at the person in front of him, unable to look away for a long time. "Yanyan, I listen to you." Hehe, Yanyan said you love me, hehehehehe, hehehehe, "Yanyan~Yanyan~"

After coaxing the person, Zhang Yiyan took Yan Junge's hand and turned to face Xie Huai. At this time, Xie Huai had already guessed what the other party was going to say next. He raised his head helplessly, rolled his eyes at the sky, and shouted in a long voice: "Junior brother, when did you become so worthless? ? To be eaten to death by this brat, bah, no, by this old man! It’s such an embarrassment to our sect!”

Yan Junge immediately interjected, "I am mature and stable and can feel sorry for people!! Ignore him and let's go!"

Real negotiation means sticking to what you want to say and do no matter what the other party says.

Zhang Yiyan smiled and said, "Brother, let's go back first. As for the other ship, I believe that there are many talents in the special department and we can definitely handle it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took Yan Junge's hand and turned away without hesitation, leaving Xie Huai standing alone, waving a set of combination punches in the air.ヾ(?｀Д′?)?彡ヽ(`Д′)?

Xie Huai punched a few times as if to vent his anger, then took back his hand in frustration, sighing: "What a misfortune for our master! What a misfortune for our master! Master, this little junior brother has no hope at all now. He has been beaten by this old man Yan Junge." It’s so easy to control, hey…”

He kept lamenting, his expression seemed to have suffered a huge blow.

The guards standing aside stood upright with expressionless faces. In fact, they were trying hard to hold back their laughter, but they did not dare to really laugh out loud. After all, Xie Huai is their boss, who dares to get into trouble with him at this time?

Xie Huai noticed the expressions of the guards around him, glared at them, and then snorted coldly through his nose: "Why are you laughing? What's so funny! Guard me carefully, don't let the people inside die!"

The guards immediately replied in unison: "Yes!" Then they regained their serious expressions and continued to stick to their posts.

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On the other hand, after Yan Junge and Zhang Yiyan returned to the room, Yan Junge couldn't wait to pick him up and strode to the bed.

Zhang Yiyan smiled and hugged his neck tightly, stroking his wheat-colored skin with his thumb, "Yan Junge, it's just a few bad words. If you don't listen, why make yourself so angry."

Putting the person on the bed and leaning down, Yan Junge lowered his head and bit his lower lip, "I can't even say a few words. Yan Yan, you are so kind, and that Xu Kangchen is so disgusting. If I didn't beat him to death, it's all me." Good concentration!”

When he thought of Xu Kangchen staring at his baby Yan Yan with those wretched eyes and secretly hiding Yan Yan's comb, he wanted to strangle him to death. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Yan Junge gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "No, I I still have to kill him, otherwise I will feel too sick."

After saying that, he actually got up and pretended to go out. After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned back in confusion, "Yanyan, you, aren't you going to stop me?"

Zhang Yiyan changed from lying on his back to lying on his side, with a graceful posture. The arm on one side gently supports the head, while the arm on the other side hangs gracefully beside the body, with the fingers slightly bent.

His long hair fell on the pillow like a waterfall, slightly spread out, exuding a faint fragrance. The posture of lying on his side makes his body lines more prominent, his waist is slightly curved, his buttocks are round and full, and his slender legs are crossed and stacked, revealing a charming elegance.

His eyes were blurry and gentle, and there was a faint smile on his lips. The whole picture is like a beautiful painting, which makes people fall in love with it.

Yan Junge stared straight at him. He pulled open his clothes and unbuttoned his belt buckle. Then he pounced, pressed the person under him, and started to move his hands, "I won't go, there are more important things to do now. Well. ~Yanyan, don’t bite me~”

"Baby, the way your hair is spread out on the bed is so beautiful~~"