Superb Female Ghost Shelter

Murong Xuehan appeared and lowered her head shyly, not daring to look into Qin Yan's eyes.

She knew what Qin Yan was going to do.

Although Murong Xuehan had been looking forward to that kind of thing for a long time, now that a real battle was about to begin, she felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing Murong Xuehan's shy look, Qin Yan felt a little itchy in his heart, as if someone was scratching his heart with a feather.

Sometimes it's weird. The more embarrassed a woman is, the more excited the man is.

"Xuehan, come, sit next to me!" Qin Yan grabbed Murong Xuehan's hand.

Murong Xuehan bit her lip and prepared to sit next to Qin Yan.

But when she sat down, Murong Xuehan was a little hesitant. She didn't know whether she should stay close to Qin Yan or keep a little distance from Qin Yan.

If she stayed close to Qin Yan, Murong Xuehan was afraid that Qin Yan would say that she was not reserved.

She was unwilling to keep a certain distance from Qin Yan. After all, she also wanted to be close to the person she liked.

After hesitating for a moment, Murong Xuehan thought it would be better to keep a little distance from Qin Yan.

She sat next to Qin Yan, less than ten centimeters away from Qin Yan.

Qin Yan stretched out his hand and hugged Murong Xuehan's waist.

When Qin Yan's hand touched Murong Xuehan's waist, Murong Xuehan felt as if he had been electrocuted. His whole body trembled slightly, and his scalp exploded in an instant. Waves of numbness spread from the top of his head to his feet, as if there were Countless ants crawled from the top of the head to the feet.

"Master...man..." Murong Xuehan said with a trembling voice.

"Yes!" Qin Yan responded, picked up Murong Xuehan and gently placed him on his lap.

Murong Xuehan felt dizzy, and her body was as light as catkins. She felt that her whole body was no longer listening to her, as if she had lost control of her entire body.

"Master!" Murong Xuehan tilted her body and fell into Qin Yan's arms.

At this moment, Murong Xuehan felt that Qin Yan's arms were her haven, which could shelter her from the wind and rain, and ward off disasters.

"Xuehan, I still remember the scene when we first met. At that time..."

Qin Yan was just halfway through what he said when the phone in the guest room rang.

Um? Who is this? Qin Yan turned his head and looked at the phone with some depression.

Just now Qin Yan was ready to escalate the physical contact, but at this moment the phone rang.

This made Qin Yan very unhappy.

Murong Xuehan was also a little unhappy. She had been completely immersed in Qin Yan's tenderness and couldn't help herself, but the ringing of the phone interrupted her good expectations like a nightmare.

"Xuehan, wait a moment, I'm going to answer the phone!"

Qin Yan patted Murong Xuehan's little hand. Murong Xuehan nodded obediently and floated down from Qin Yan's thigh.

Picking up the phone, Qin Yan asked in a lazy voice: "Hello! Who are you?"

"Mr. Qin, our hotel has launched many services with health care functions. Do you need them?"

Shanshan's voice was like honey, sweet and gentle.

"Oh! No need! Thank you!" Qin Yan hung up the phone directly, turned back to Murong Xuehan, and hugged Murong Xuehan.

Murong Xuehan felt like a small sika deer, while Qin Yan looked like a big bad wolf.

She clearly knew that Qin Yan was going to eat her, but she was extremely willing to do so.

"Master!" Murong Xuehan raised her head and looked at Qin Yan affectionately, her eyes a little confused.

"Xuehan!" Qin Yan lowered his head, closed his eyes and kissed Murong Xuehan's red lips.

Murong Xuehan snorted, closed her eyes and pouted, preparing to receive Qin Yan's kiss.

But when the two people's lips were pressed together like a soldering iron, the phone rang again, and the sound of "ding, ringing, ringing" pierced the eardrums of Qin Yan and Murong Xuehan.

Um? Qin Yan and Murong Xuehan opened their eyes at the same time and looked at the phone.

Yes! What are you doing? Qin Yan couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

"Ignore it! Let's continue!" Qin Yan turned his head and wanted to continue with Murong Xuehan, but the damn ringtone was as disturbing as the scream of death.

Murong Xuehan stretched out her little hand and covered Qin Yan's mouth: "Master, you'd better go and have a look! What if something happens!"

Qin Yan thought for a while and felt that what Murong Xuehan said made sense.

Picking up the phone, before Qin Yan could ask a question, the other party's honey-sweetened voice came again: "Sir, our special services include many types, including double sleep and double flight, ice and fire inversion, yin and yang roulette, etc."

Um? Why is it her again! So boring.

"Girl, I'm sorry, I don't need it!"

Qin Yan hung up the phone with a bang, feeling very unhappy.

It's like you are peeing, and suddenly someone pinches your penis to prevent you from peeing. The pain of having nowhere to vent is very unbearable.

Qin Yan feels like this now.

"What an idiot. I said no more and still called over and over again!" Qin Yan said angrily as he walked towards Murong Xuehan.

Murong Xuehan floated in front of Qin Yan and patted Qin Yan's chest gently: "Master, there is no need for you to be angry. The economy is in recession now, and many people do this to make a living!"

Now that the domestic economy is in decline, many people have no choice but to keep calling others in order to support their families, hoping to sell their businesses.

These phone numbers include those selling properties, selling insurance, decorating homes, and recommending health products. In short, there are many special ones.

In fact, if these people have money, they are not willing to call and be scolded by others. This is all a helpless move.

Qin Yan thought for a while and felt that Murong Xuehan was right. After all, it is not easy for them either: "Well! I understand, I will be more polite next time!"

At the same time, Shanshan was stunned while holding the phone.

Um? Didn't I explain it clearly? Could it be that Qin Yan is Wanwan?

Wanwan means that men like men.

no! Even if he is crooked, I have to straighten him.

Thinking of this, Shanshan stood up and prepared to take matters into her own hands to capture Qin Yan under the pomegranate skirt.

Three minutes later, Shanshan came to the door of Qin Yan's room and gently knocked on Qin Yan's door.

Qin Yan was just about to put his hand into Murong Xuehan's clothes, but when he heard the knock on the door, his hand trembled and he quickly pulled his hand back.

"Who?" Qin Yan asked depressedly.

This was the third time he had been interrupted, and Qin Yan felt very, very, very unhappy.

"Brother, it's me!" A voice sounded outside the door.

The voice was numb to the bones, and anyone who heard it couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Um? Why is this voice so familiar?

Um! It's her again! There is no end to what he has done!

Qin Yan was angry, with two balls of anger coming out of his eyes.