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The car door opened and closed again, and Yan Junge saw from the corner of his eye that the designated driver had left. But he didn't know how traumatized the designated driver Xiao Wang was because of their actions tonight!

At this moment, a car sped past, its headlights briefly illuminated the car, then returned to darkness. At this time, Zhang Yiyan lay powerlessly on the back seat of the car, his eyes covered with a cloth, unable to see Yan Junge's expression at the moment.

Yan Junge swallowed hard, his eyes became extremely hot, staring straight at the person in front of him, and involuntarily lowered his head and kissed her.

Could it be that Wan Ya knew that she couldn't lose her virginity and deliberately gave Song Qing that medicine?

Damn it! Zhang Yiyan mentally made a note of both Wan Ya and Song Qing!

What he didn't know was that Wan Ya had already prepared the puppet doll in advance, and the drug was a special drug specially prepared for him, and its medicinal properties were further enhanced after being mixed with wine.

However, places like nightclubs and KTVs often gather a group of lustful people. After becoming ghosts, they naturally become sex addicts and fall into their traps without realizing it.

Zhang Yiyan took a deep breath of Yang Qi and regained some strength. He struggled and rubbed off the blindfold. In the dim carriage, a weak voice said, "Yan Junge, go back..."

Yan Junge thought he didn't like being in the car, so he covered his small hand with his big hand, pulled it to his lips and kissed it, then said gently, "Okay, let's go home."

He hastily put on two pieces of clothes, picked up the person lying limply on him, pulled the coat beside him to wrap him tightly, and then strode towards home.

Zhang Yiyan tilted his head and panted rapidly. He knew that his current condition was very wrong. If he continued like this, he might...

He had to think of a solution! What should he do? Drive Yan Junge away? Or something else...

After entering the house and seeing the familiar place, he suddenly remembered that he had left a pill in the room he had lived in before. He shook his dizzy head, put his ear close to Yan Junge's, and pointed in the direction of the door, "Medicine, give me...medicine!"

Yan Junge was filled with ecstasy. Yanyan actually... that was great. He finally got what he wanted. "Yanyan, you finally agreed..."

Even after being placed on the soft big bed, Zhang Yiyan still didn't realize that someone had misunderstood something. He subconsciously reached into the air with his fingers and whispered softly, "Yan Junge~"

"Yanyan, I'm here~"

He held Zhang Yiyan's outstretched hand tightly, interlocking their fingers.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head and kissed Zhang Yiyan's soft lips, pried open his teeth, and intertwined his lips and teeth.

He stared down at the person beneath him, only to see him breathing heavily, his eyes misty with water.

"Gudong!" Yan Junge was a little nervous. He finally mustered up the courage and waited for a few seconds. The person under him did not stop him, but mumbled unconsciously. A few words could be vaguely distinguished, "…………"

There was another passionate kiss, Zhang Yiyan was breathing heavily and his cheeks turned red.

+ + + +

Suddenly, Zhang Yiyan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the pupils that had just adjusted their internal breath turned into double pupils again. Looking down, his brain seemed to be unable to understand what had happened. He felt his scalp tingling and his heartbeat accelerated sharply.

I need to find my uncle master and tell him that he didn't listen and he broke...

He felt dizzy and passed out.

Yan Junge chuckled and hugged the girl tighter. Because he was too excited to sleep, he tilted his head to look at the cinnabar mole on the girl's shoulder and swallowed hard.

"Damn it~"

Then he pounced on her, kissed her cinnabar mole, and bit her snow-white, slightly cool back.

Zhang Yiyan fell asleep while lying on his stomach, then woke up in a daze. He felt as if his body was falling apart. His slender white fingers grasped the bed sheets, and he finally fell into a deep sleep again.

+ + + + + +

At the same time, Zhang Tianming and Zhang Tianyuan were looking for him like crazy. Before they even got off the plane, Zhang Tianming felt that Zhang Yiyan was in danger, but it was useless to worry on the plane.

Zhang Tianyuan tried to persuade him, but was glared at. He immediately apologized with a smile, "Xiao Ming, you must believe in Yanyan's ability. The number of people in City A who can deal with him can be counted on one hand. Even if they want to get themselves killed and cause trouble for Yanyan, they still have to see if I agree or not, right?"

"Stop bragging!" Zhang Tianming didn't feel comforted at all. "Can you give me a call? I'm so nervous!"

After thinking about it, instead of letting Zhang Tianming worry about it, it would be better to ask directly. He nodded and unbuckled his seat belt, "I'll go find the staff, you wait here!"

"I will go with you!"

Zhang Tianyuan persuaded him with emotion and reason, and spent some money to finally make the call. As soon as the call was connected, it turned out that it was Huang Yong who answered the phone. Hearing that it was Zhang Tianming who called, Huang Yong really couldn't help but answer the phone, and he hesitated for a while.

"Brother Zhang, he, uh, went back first and forgot to take his phone!"

"Your name is Huang Yong, right? I remember you! Could you please deliver the phone to Yanyan? Or I can ask Xie Huai to drive over to get it. Could you please tell me the location?"

Zhang Tianming's voice was gentle and calm, but Huang Yong always felt a little uneasy. "Mr. Zhang, actually,"

"Gudong!" Huang Yong swallowed hard and apologized to Yan Junge in his heart, Brother Yan, I was forced to do this, don't blame me!

"Actually, there was a small incident just now. We were having a dinner party, but Brother Zhang's drink was mixed with something. Brother Yan is taking care of him now!"

"!!!"

After a brief silence, Zhang Tianming finally spoke again, "Are they in the hospital now? How is Yanyan?"

",,,Uh,,He should not be in the hospital.,,Uh,,He was taken away by Brother Yan.,,He probably went back to his home..." Huang Yong wiped the sweat from his forehead vigorously. This was more tiring than catching a criminal. But he couldn't lie. After all, he would be exposed in an instant. It would be bad if people thought that Brother Yan asked him to lie.

Huang Yong was so depressed that he couldn't breathe even through the phone. He held the phone in his hand and didn't dare to say anything else. He was naturally on Yan Junge's side, and Zhang Tianming was just his uncle, and Brother Zhang himself accepted it.

"Huang Yong, can you tell me where Yan Junge lives? I'll come pick up Yanyan after I get off the plane!"

"!!! Uh!!! Brother Yan has quite a lot of houses. I really don't know where he lives. He didn't tell me when he left."

"Bah!"

"Beep beep!!!"

Looking at the disconnected phone call, Huang Yong finally breathed a sigh of relief. "This is just like catching a parent who has a premature love affair, chasing and blocking them."

He put away his phone and suddenly laughed again, "If this works tonight, Brother Yan will be so happy!"