He entered a wealthy family by mistake

As soon as Ding Liang couldn't get through on his cell phone, Jincheng called Han Yan. Although the phone was not turned off, no one answered.

"Is something really going to happen to Xiao Yiyi and the others?"

Bai Nian no longer lay leisurely on Jincheng's body, holding his chin, but sat on Jincheng's belly and asked worriedly.

After all, it was Ding Liangyi Hanyan who was the matchmaker between him and Jincheng. If something happened to Ding Liangyi and Hanyan, he would have a bad conscience.

"With Han Yan's skills, if he encounters danger, he can escape unscathed. It is impossible for anything to happen."

Jincheng, who continued to call Han Yan, said that in their circle, Han Yan's skills can be said to be top-notch, and no one can defeat him. He is afraid that there are too many people on the other side, and Han Yan's two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands.

"In this case, is it possible that he has no time to answer the phone while working with Xiao Yiyi?" Bai Nian said suddenly, and explained, "A person like Han Yan looks serious, very gentleman, and will not take action casually. , but once you take action, you will definitely want to die."

"It seems you know a lot about this kind of thing!"

Jincheng looked at Bai Nian with a dangerous look on his face, gritting his teeth quite a bit.

Bai Nian was not afraid. He put his fingers on Jincheng's chin and smiled mischievously, "I know more than ordinary people. If you want to learn, I can teach you step by step."

After saying that, he leaned over to Jincheng's ear, and breathed out a warm smile, "I will teach you how to do it myself."

Jincheng was simply too embarrassed to listen. This was not his wife, she was clearly a jackal, tiger and leopard.

"Don't be shy! I have done my homework and I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

Bai Nian said, taking Jincheng's hand and placing it on his lower back, he was very bold.

Jincheng threw away the phone, picked up Bai Nian and walked to the big bed.

Bai Nian instantly raised the little devil ears on his head and looked at Jincheng with excitement and eyes shining, "Do you want to eat me? Do you want to eat me? Do you want to eat me?"

Jincheng didn't say anything, and threw Bai Nian on the quilt, lacking some sympathy.

But Bai Nian doesn't care! He immediately pulled open the belt of his nightgown, put on a very seductive pose, and winked at Jincheng. As a result, Jincheng was pulled and wrapped in the quilt, and Bai Nian was wrapped into a rice dumpling in two or three strokes.

He found a rope from nowhere and tied it around Bai Nian's waist. He stepped on the quilt with his long legs and tightened the rope with both hands, tying Bai Nian tightly into the quilt.

After tying up Jincheng, he walked to the sofa, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, walked out of the balcony, and continued to call Han Yan.

Bai Nian, who was tied into a pupa, blinked in confusion and stared blankly at Jincheng outside the balcony.

"Ahhhhhhhh Jincheng, you bastard, you damn eunuch, you don't even eat it when it comes to your door, are you a man after all?"

When Bai Nian came back to his senses, he twisted his tied body and squirmed on the bed like a maggot. He raised his head face down and cursed wildly, almost dying of anger.

Jincheng, who was standing outside the balcony, automatically filtered out Bai Nian's yelling and scolding, frowning, and Han Yan still didn't answer the phone.

Jincheng couldn't leave Bai Nian to find Han Yan in the middle of the night, so he could only call Xu Feng, "Go to Han Yan's house and have a look. He might be at home."

Xu Feng, who had already driven to Han Yan's house, stepped on the accelerator and said, "Don't worry, I will notify you immediately if there is any news."

After replying, he hung up the phone, threw away the earphones in his ears, and drove to the building where Han Yan lived with increased speed.

Arriving downstairs of the building, Xu Feng took out the car keys, dragged his injured leg, which was still intact, towards the lobby, and pressed the elevator button anxiously.

Xu Feng entered the elevator and hurried up to the fifteenth floor. When he got out of the elevator, he rushed to Han Yan's house and slammed the door hard, "Brother Han Yan, Brother Han Yan, are you at home? Brother Han Yan."

"I am Xu Feng, I am Xu Feng!"

Xu Feng kept banging on the door, each time louder and louder, but the door was very quiet and he had no intention of opening it.

"Fuck, doorbell."

Xu Feng slapped his forehead. He was so anxious that he forgot that Han Yan's house had a doorbell.

He frantically rang the doorbell and shouted at the top of his voice, "It's me, Brother Hanyan, are you at home? Please speak up!"

"Brother Han Yan, Brother Han Yan."

"..."

Xu Feng shouted louder and louder, but there was still no movement at the door.

"not at home?"

"Where can we go?"

"Damn it, something really happened!"

Xu Feng was like an ant on a hot pot. He was so anxious that he took out his mobile phone and called Han Yan in a panic, but Han Yan still didn't answer.

Han Yan in the room, he walked out of the bathroom holding the fainted Ding Liang, and put his hands lightly on the bed. His long black hair was dripping with water, revealing his strong upper body, with a bath towel wrapped around him.

Ding Liangyi was put on the bed, wearing a white nightgown, with marks all over his exposed neck, chest and white legs. He looked a little miserable from being tortured.

Han Yan plucked his long wet hair and showed a regretful face.

Ever since the night he ate Ding Liangyi, he had kept Ding Liangyi locked in his room, eating and drinking all in his room. He never stepped out of the door.

He was so out of control that he only remembered that Ding Liang kept crying until his eyes were red. He bit his lip and wiped away the tears with his aggrieved hand, and the tears kept falling.

Ding Liang woke up in a daze. When he saw Han Yan, his tears fell immediately. His body was twitching and crying, and his vision was blurred.

Han Yan walked to the coffee table, took the fruit knife and returned to the bedside, handing it to Ding Liangyi, "It's your fault, you can deal with it yourself."

Ding Liang wiped his tears with both hands and choked angrily, "How to deal with it? Is it possible that I won't need it anymore?"

When Han Yan heard this, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, threw the fruit knife aside, propped his hand on the head of the bed, leaned over and sealed Ding Liang's lips.

Ding Liang didn't refuse, he kept sniffing and his eyes were red.

"Brother Hanyan, are you there?"

Xu Feng kicked open the door and shouted breathlessly.

But after shouting, he was stunned. What came into view was Han Yan who leaned over and kissed Ding Liang until he was confused.

Xu Feng stupidly held on to the wooden door that was kicked to pieces and hit his head. He stood at the door of the room with blank eyes and his face turned pale.