After exchanging lives, the metaphysical female partner became the favorite of a wealthy family

After saying that, Wang Ruonan hung up the phone.

Song Xianchuan narrowed his eyes, which were deep and dark.

Just as Li Qiao returned home, his cell phone rang again.

She picked up her phone and saw a series of unfamiliar numbers.

She pressed the answer button: "Hello, hello."

"Miss Li, is it? My name is Wang Ruonan. I'm calling you just for one thing." Wang Ruonan smiled sinisterly twice: "Achuan will come to me soon. You should have guessed that I Something happened between you and Ah Chuan, huh, then you should be able to guess whose seed the baby in my belly is, so... Ah Chuan can only be mine."

Li Qiao was speechless.

This person found her phone number somewhere and came to show off.

He also regarded her as an imaginary enemy!

"Wang Ruonan, if you do too much injustice, you will die."

"Miss Li, there's no need to be so excited. I'm just telling you about my existence." Wang Ruonan said with a smile, and then added: "I advise you to be more sensible to avoid humiliating yourself."

Then, Na hung up the phone.

Li Qiao stared at the phone screen, counted with her fingers, and sighed deeply.

Suddenly I felt that the business was so busy! -

After Song Xianchuan arrived at his destination.

His brows furrowed deeply.

When did a hotel open here?

It's so remote, surrounded by woods, and very desolate. The hotel is ten stories high.

He took a deep breath, adjusted himself, and walked into the room designated by Wang Ruonan.

The dim and ambiguous light shone on Wang Ruonan's fair and tender skin, making her look even more alluring.

She wore a low-cut skirt with suspenders, revealing a large amount of white skin.

As soon as Song Xianchuan entered the room, Wang Ruonan couldn't wait to rush towards him, hugged his neck, and said delicately: "Achuan, I finally see you..."

Song Xianchuan pushed her away: "That's enough, Wang Ruonan."

Wang Ruonan was frightened by Song Xianchuan's anger and immediately fell silent: "Ah Chuan..." Song Xianchuan glanced at her coldly, then turned around and sat down on the chair.

His slender legs were crossed, and his eyes were far and deep: "I have always regarded you as my student. Wang Ruonan, you are good at studying. You should focus on your studies instead of other useless emotions."

Wang Ruonan was stunned for a few seconds before she realized what Song Xianchuan was saying. She burst into tears of grievance and explained pitifully: "Ah Chuan, I know you dislike me, but... I like you!"

Song Xianchuan snorted coldly and refused to comment.

Wang Ruonan gritted his teeth, wiped away his tears, and continued: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean any harm by inviting you here today."

Song Xianchuan raised his eyebrows, waiting for her next words.

Wang Ruonan pursed her lips and gathered her courage: "I know you don't like me. In this case, I won't pester you anymore. Ah Chuan, you have a drink with me. After a glass of wine, you and I will have nothing to do with each other. From now on You are you, I am you, and there is nothing between you and me except the teacher-student relationship.”

Song Xianchuan pondered for a long time, as if thinking about the truth or falsehood of her words. Song Xianchuan's eyes met hers, and then he smiled sarcastically and said, "Do you think I will believe you? Wang Ruonan, I am here to give you a final warning."

Afterwards, Song Xianchuan left. Wang Ruonan, who was holding the wine glass, narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly broke the wine glass: "Achuan, you can't leave."

"What are you..."

Song Xianchuan's eyes flashed, and he was in a trance.

"Did you drug him?"

"Hahaha... You forced me, you forced me," Wang Ruonan stood up, stretched out his hand to touch Song Xianchuan's handsome face, and said infatuatedly: "Ah Chuan, as long as I can sleep with you for one more night, even if I die, I am willing to do it. After tonight, you will never be able to leave me again. You will become obsessed with me."

Song Xianchuan threw her hand away with a stern gaze, as if he had been quenched with poison. He clenched his fists tightly, veins on his forehead jumped, and roared: "Wang Ruonan, you are crazy!"

Wang Ruonan curled her lips and sneered, reached out to grab the champagne bottle on the table, and poured it into her mouth. However, because she was too nervous, she accidentally spilled a lot of it on her clothes.

Wang Ruonan didn't care much and grabbed Song Xianchuan's shirt collar. Wang Ruonan winked at him charmingly: "Achuan, you are drunk, let me help you."

"Snapped--"

Wang Ruonan was slapped and staggered back several steps before barely steadying her feet.

Song Xianchuan trembled all over, gritted his teeth and glared at Wang Ruonan: "Get away!"

After he finished speaking, he tried to break free, but the effect of the medicine was too powerful.

Wang Ruonan covered her face, a hint of cruelty flashed in her eyes.

She rushed forward again, hugged Song Xianchuan from the waist, and kept acting coquettishly: "Achuan, don't leave, stay with me, I feel so uncomfortable..."

"roll!"

Song Xianchuan was extremely angry and kicked Wang Ruonan.

Wang Ruonan was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

She groaned in pain, endured the pain and got up, continuing to pester Song Xianchuan.

Crying: "Ah Chuan, don't drive me away... please..."

Song Xianchuan's eyes gradually turned red, as if controlled by desire.

His eyes were burning with rage, and he wanted to tear Wang Ruonan into pieces!

Wang Ruonan slowly raised her head and looked at Song Xianchuan's cold and decisive look. As if the last shell of disguise had been pierced, her originally clear and bright eyes instantly turned red. She roared in a hoarse voice: "Song Xianchuan, today you are mine."

She reached out and tugged at his clothes, as if she was about to give herself away.

The fragrance in the room became stronger and stronger, and Song Xianchuan felt that he could no longer resist.

Wang Ruonan has a typical vixen appearance, with a coquettish charm in every smile.

What she was doing now was so outrageous that no man would be able to reject her if he saw it.

Unfortunately……

She met Song Xianchuan.

Song Xianchuan's heart was very hard.

Even though he was about to lose control, Song Xianchuan bit his tongue hard and his mind cleared for a moment.

Song Xianchuan spoke in a cold tone: "I'll count to three and let go."

He leaned against the wall, trying to calm the restless heat in his body.

No!

He must get rid of the effects of the medicine as soon as possible. He has delayed for too long. If he doesn't leave soon, I'm afraid...

This thought came into his mind like lightning, and beads of sweat appeared on Song Xianchuan's forehead.

When her little hand climbed up, Song Xianchuan lost his sense.

He lay on the ground in a daze.

Wang Ruonan, who was wearing sexy clothes, was weak and boneless: "Achuan, you see... in the end, you still fell into my hands. Today will be your wedding night."

Her red lips slowly approached, her eyes full of excitement and excitement!

Achuan, you are mine.

boom!

The door was kicked open from the outside, and the person who came in was Li Qiao.

The scene in front of her made her eyes flash.

"You actually found this place." Wang Ruonan's eyes were fierce, and the fragrance in the room was particularly strong, so familiar.

A quick flash occurred in Li Qiao's mind.

Corpse scent!

The road where Mr. Song and Mr. Qin went fishing smelled like corpses.

What is the connection between Wang Ruonan and Shi Xiang?

Happy New Year's Eve, the New Year is coming soon, I wish you all a happy New Year, great fortune in the New Year, rapid progress in learning, and all the best in the New Year~