Chapter 231 (2/2)

He lanjin pounced on Qiao Hanye, but he flipped over and pressed her under his body. The two of them hugged each other and refused to let go. He kissed her hair and said in a deep voice, “Ah Jin, before I met you, I never thought of getting married. ”

How could he have feelings for her when he had yet to take revenge He had been haunted by nightmares since he was young, and he did not sleep well every night. He lanjin was like a calming needle, making him feel at ease.

She rubbed his chin with her fingers and said domineeringly to him, “are you sure you’ve never had a woman before? ”

“Why do you ask? ” Qiao Hanye looked at the sly smile in her eyes and asked with raised eyebrows.

He lanjin was pressed under him, and her fingertips moved around his body. She said in a low voice, “it looks like it’s not your first time since you’re so skilled. ”

“Is that so? ” Qiao Hanye hugged her waist and held her in his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her domineeringly.

He lanjin was stunned by his forceful kiss. Her Cherry Lips were numbed by his kiss, and her entire body felt weak as she leaned into his embrace. She felt the man’s strong heartbeat, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

“Qiao Hanye. ” She called his name affectionately. Her fingertips grabbed his back, and she heard Qiao Hanye say in a deep voice, “Mrs. Qiao suspects that your skills are not good enough. I’ll demonstrate it now. ”

She was angered by his words, and her face turned red. She was forced to attack by his tall body. She was so nervous that her nails dug deep into her flesh.

He lanjin groaned in a low voice. She opened her small mouth and bit his shoulder. She said in a low voice, “it’s too big. It hurts. Don’t move. ”

“Ah Jin. ” Qiao Hanye called her name in a deep voice. Seeing how she was in pain, he didn’t dare to move. He asked in a low voice, “are you okay? ”

“I think… it doesn’t hurt too much anymore, ” he lanjin said in a low voice.

Qiao Hanye held it in until he felt uncomfortable. In this second, the power of desolation erupted, as if it was going to forcefully drown her.

She heard her cell phone ring a few times. She wanted to reach out to get it, but unfortunately, the signal was not good and was interrupted. Then, she was drowned by passion. Qiao Hanye’s… …