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Published at 12th of August 2022 05:31:11 AM


Chapter 300

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Except for that exclamation, ye Huanyan didn't make any sound, or even struggle.

She felt the familiar smell on him with the fastest speed. It was strange to say that the wine smell was stronger and almost suffocated her, but she was sure that the person who held her and refused to let go was Ling Han.

Her side face clings to the wall, and in her neck is his heavy disordered breathing and disordered spraying.

"Let go of me." She lowered her voice.

His head was buried in his shoulder socket, and his voice was hoarse. "Just a moment, let me hold you for a while, and I'll let you go."

After saying this, the strength on her shoulder was tighter, almost choking her.

Seeing that he had no other action, ye Huanyan also gradually relaxed. Silence spread in the air. She hesitated and asked, "have you drunk too much?"

"Well." His ear was hummed softly.

Ye Huanyan frowned and asked in a deep voice, "why did you drink and with whom?"

She remembered that there was no liquor store today. It was his rest day.

He didn't seem to hear her, saying, "you're leaving, Yan Yan, are you leaving? You still have him in your heart, I'll let you go."

Hearing this sentence, ye Huanyan ran up with a fire in his heart, and finally got rid of his arms impatiently. He turned around, put his hands on his shoulders, and shouted, "who else is in my heart? Are you finished? You doubt this and that all day long, do you have victimization paranoia?"

Standing in front of Ye Huanyan at a height of 1.85 meters, he was a head higher than her, but he had no momentum. His eyes were full of pain, and his tone choked, "Yan Yan, you hate me, don't you?"

In the dark, ye Huanyan couldn't see his expression clearly. He just felt that he had never seen such a depressed appearance, and his heart followed tightly@^^$

She pursed her lips and didn't bother to explain to a drunk, "rest when you're drunk. You can't go home like this. Just make a living on the sofa for a night, and I'll get you a blanket."

"I agree to divorce."

Behind her came a low voice, which made ye Huanyan have the illusion of being in a dream. She looked back at him in a daze and said coldly, "what did you say?"

His eyes were full of fatigue, he took a deep breath, and his voice was not loud, but it echoed again and again in the empty and lonely office, "if you still have su Nianhua in your heart, I'll let you go and complete you, don't hate me."

Hearing this, ye Huanyan was angry, and suddenly pushed him, gambling, "well, divorce, divorce tomorrow morning, divorce me early, you can sleep and sleep with Sheng Enron early."! $*!

Ling Han was already drunk and his feet were floating. He was pushed by Ye Huanyan, and he was even more hurried. He fell straight to the floor with a stagger. Ye Huanyan exclaimed, subconsciously dragging his hand, but he didn't expect that his weight was not what he could hold, and both of them fell towards the carpet.

When he fell to the ground, Ling Han only heard a stuffy hum and asked in a hurry, "Yan Yan, are you all right? Where are you hurt?"

In the dark, ye Huanyan was protected in his arms, and the whole person was lying on his chest. Hearing his urgent inquiry, his heart trembled, and he looked up at him. His dark eyes were suffused with bright light in the dark.

Without thinking, she grabbed his shoulder and dropped a kiss on his lips.

How to do it, so that he can understand that he is the only one in his heart. Even if he makes himself black and blue, he is still the only one in his heart.

The sudden kiss made Ling Han look sluggish, and the softness from his lips made his mind blank. After turning over, he was intoxicated, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality.

Like a dream or fantasy, the woman lay on the ground with her graceful body, and her cool hands dipped into her shirt, causing a shiver. Her hip wrapped skirt was tangled around her waist, revealing the beautiful scenery of her lower body. Her thin and slender hands pulled the black silk stockings from her round place and faded to her ankles,

Across a thin layer of lace underwear, his hot friction came,

Ye Huanyan stared, clenched his teeth, and still couldn't help but overflow a ecstatic and bone etching moan.

Ling Han's eyes were bright, pulled all the constraints, and lifted her thin waist,

Between a pair of white and soft thighs, there was a rough iron heat.

The heavy groans of men, the coquettish groans of women, the intersection of men and women, and the friction of cloth made by their bodies rolling on the carpet seemed to be an erotic movement, which became more and more intense and urgent.

Throughout the night, they almost greedily demanded each other's bodies.

The large floor glass window of the office is the lights and wine of Lanjiang City, and the fog in the window is hazy, which is the naturally rising temperature. In the darkness, the two people who rolled to the ground madly made love, crazy enjoyed this passionate night, and vented their desires in each other's hearts with their hot bodies.

The night is waning, dawn is approaching, and a touch of fish belly white appears in the East. When Ling Han wakes up from the black leather sofa, he is covered with a beige wool blanket. The room is clean and tidy. Except for his naked body, there is no trace of last night's passion in the whole office.

He has a splitting headache and is absent-minded sitting on the sofa. Is it a spring dream?

This spring dream is too real.

With a hangover, Ling Han took a shower in the office before coming out. Wrapped in a wide gray bathrobe, he stepped barefoot on the carpet and tied his belt. Suddenly, he felt that the center of his feet was a little sticky. He was stunned and looked down at his feet.

Near the door, there was a stain on the brown plush carpet that couldn't be seen carefully. This stain made the fluff on a small piece of carpet stick together.

He squatted down and touched it, smelling a faint aroma of coffee on his fingers.

Last night

The coffee cup that fell to the ground, the muffled hum of falling, the pain from the waist, and the sound of clothing friction flashed in my mind.

This is not a dream?

Is the touching kiss that she took the initiative really exist?

For a moment, he was ecstatic and wanted to cut this stain down and keep it forever.

After Ji Xiaoyue's bedside alarm clock rang twice, she sat up bleary eyed, but she saw a sneaky figure in the living room. She rubbed her eyes and said vaguely, "Yan Yan, don't tell me you worked overtime last night, and now you're back."

Ye Huanyan's back stiffened, and he looked back guilty, "well, it's too late to work overtime, I just came back..."

"Ling Han is really sick..."

Ye Huanyan was completely guilty and timid. Hearing Ling Han's name, Wu Yin asked, "what's the matter with him if I work overtime? It's not working overtime with him."

Ji Xiaoyue looked at her strangely, "isn't he your boss? He didn't ask you to work overtime."

"...." ye Huanyan said.

"Hey, why do you look so bad and sweat so much?"

Ye Huanyan hurriedly avoided her eyes and stumbled, "I... I'm fine. Go wash. I'll change my clothes and go to work."





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