Chapter 534 (1/2)
Jing Yan deeply depends on Murong Qianqian. All his life, he only depends on her!
Not soft.
He's going to be hard.
After so pitiful, Wei chubaba finished all.
The next second, Jing Yanshen changed his attitude, picked up Murong Qianqian directly, stuffed him into his car and took him away.
He came from Lu Li's sink.
He took people to the apartment borrowed from Jin Ze.
Open the door and enter.
”Bang!” he kicked the door directly.
So he took Murong Qianqian into the master bedroom and threw Murong Qianqian on the big bed.
Murong Qianqian asked, ”Jing Yanshen, what do you want?”
”You!”
Jingyan pressed deeply.
His dark eyes beat with flames and deeply burned Murong Qianqian. ”Wife, you've escaped for a few years, and I've missed you for a whole few years.”
”I've been a monk for so long, you have to compensate!”
Say so.
Jing Yanshen even discharged Murong Qianqian.
He blatantly seduced, seduced with his masculinity.
He also told Murong Qianqian, ”wife, in addition to compensation, you must be responsible for me if you sleep with me!”
”I'm really poor now! Not only was grandpa kicked out of the company, but also grandpa took everything, car, house and money.”
”I'm a beggar under the fence now.”
”Wife, you cherish me and keep me up, okay?”
This is what Jing Yanshen just thought of.
Didn't grandpa want his grandson?
Also very good!
It happened that he could play a feeding game with his wife.
His good performance will certainly promote the relationship between their husband and wife and make his wife fall in love with him again. He will never be separated from that kind of love again!
Jing Yanshen is blessed by nature.
He is definitely the real pride of heaven.
In addition to being born with a golden spoon, his face is even more exquisite.
Yingting's handsome features are flawless! The eyebrows like sharp arrows are particularly dark and narrow, longer than women's, like the eyelashes of butterfly wings.
High bridge of nose.
And dark red, thin lips.
Every part of him seduced Murong Qianqian's soul.
And this time.
Jing Yanshen's voice is hoarse and sexy.
It's like grinding Murong Qianqian's soul and heart. Murong Qianqian is dizzy. He doesn't know what it is!
So Jing Yanshen naturally succeeded.
On this day, Jing Yanshen carried Murong Qianqian back until the sun set, the night slowly shrouded, and the moon, which was more round than usual, rose to the sky.
Then slowly fall.