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Published at 12th of August 2022 05:29:56 AM


Chapter 345

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"Ouch..."

Zeng Rou threw up on the chair.

Su Nianhua on the side showed heartache and whispered, "you can't drink so much."

She retorted as she vomited, "I'm happy today..."

"Well, well, you are happy, you are happy..."

Ye Huanyan glanced at the two yawning children playing games on the sofa, got up, walked up to Zeng Rou, patted her on the back, and asked Su Nianhua, "I'll accompany you to send Xiao Rou and the children back to rest first."

Su Nianhua frowned and looked at the two 'heroes' who were still drinking opposite. "Where are they?"

"I'll come down later, but please help me take care of the noise tonight."

Su Nianhua nodded, "this is no problem."

Ye Huanyan accompanied Su Nianhua to pack the drunken Zeng Rou and two sleepy children back to the room. At that time, Chen Yin was drunk, and ye Huanyan couldn't hear Ling Han's answer to the last question. When she came back, Chen Yin disappeared, leaving only one person in the messy luggage compartment.

Ling Han was still calm, playing with a tall glass, and did not see half drunk.

After five years' absence, I'm really good at drinking.

"What about Xiao Wu?"

Ye Huanyan asked, and suddenly thought that Ling Han might not know who Xiao Wu was, and then explained, "it's Chen Yin."

Ling Han bowed his head and said, "her brother took it away."

Ye Huanyan nodded, looked at his appearance, and hesitated, "you're not drunk, don't you need me to send you back to your room?"

Ling Han raised his head, his eyes dim, "we haven't had a drink yet."

Ye Huanyan took a deep breath and picked up his thick coat hanging beside him. "You're drunk, I'll take you back to your room."

I can pretend to be so calm when I'm drunk. It seems that my drinking capacity hasn't increased. I'm good at acting.

"You should still have something to ask? I'm right here, you continue to ask."

Ye Huanyan made a gesture to hold his hand in mid air, and his eyebrows trembled, "do you think I asked Xiaowu those words that I asked her to ask you?"

"Don't tell me it's not what you want to ask."

Ling Han interrupted her words, put down the wine glass, slowly stood up, facing ye Huanyan, and then pulled her wrist. She fell down on the chair, hurriedly held the corner of the table, with a stunned face, and the pressure from her shoulder. Before she made a sound, a kiss with a strong smell of wine fell between her lips and tongues, a city siege, hooked her spirit, extremely lingering, heaven and earth upside down, after a long kiss, he held her face and drew a distance, Her eyes were faint. "A little girl who met for the first time chased me to ask so many personal privacy questions, asking my feelings word by word. Can you guess whether she had ulterior motives for me or the people behind her had another plot for me?"

The kiss upset her reason and made her heart hard to open.

Ling Han completely misunderstood her, but she didn't know how to explain. Her hot eyes gradually cooled down, staring at him stunned, "have you never tried to trust anyone in your life?"

Hearing this, Ling Han held her face in his hand and stiffened slightly, "didn't I ask myself? OK, or just that question, when did you love your wife most?"

"With each passing day, at this moment."

"Really?"

Ye Huanyan looked at him coldly, "so love? It sounds very touching, but when she was alive, did you believe her?"

He stared at ye Huanyan in a daze. His eyes were full of pain. He took back his hand holding her cheeks, touched the wine glass on the table, and drank it in one gulp.

"No."

"What happened after she left?"

"After she left?"

Ling Han seemed to think of a very long time ago. He thought of the first time he went crazy for a woman in his life, and fell into endless collapse for the first time in his life. He thought of the day when the truth was revealed, he was drunk, but he couldn't forget the shadow in his heart,

"After she left, I found that there was no one I could really trust beside me except her."

Ye Huanyan frowned, and his anger subsided. Looking at his side face, he only felt distressed.

There is someone in the world who hurts you and abuses you thousands of times, but as long as he has a sad look in his eyes, you can't extricate yourself from it, and are willing to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire for him again.

When helping him lift, ye Huanyan was sure that he was really drunk.

Hurried footsteps, confused eyes, looking at her and calling her "Yan Yan".

She was not sure whether his name was Gu Huanyan or ye Huanyan.

It was not easy to get him back to the room and squeeze a hot towel to wipe his face, but he pulled him to his chest and rolled over under him. His slender fingers were very skilled in unbuttoning her coat, and his cold hands directly poked into the hem of her sweater. After touching the two soft balls, she gave a thrill, hugged his neck violently, and buried him in her violently undulating chest.

Across the sweater, I felt the rhythm of his big hands,

Driven by alcohol, desire became stronger and stronger. He couldn't wait to remove all the constraints. The long skirt slipped from the bed, and the shiny belt and black lace underwear wrapped together and fell on the carpet. The huge chandelier on his head reflected the glittering and translucent light spots, which fell on the man's tight buttocks, and also on the white legs separated on both sides of his waist. The powerful big hands were holding the bright and clean ankles, and the light pushed forward violently.

"Uh huh..." the intolerable modal particles rang out one after another, charming and charming, with ups and downs.

He stubbornly separated her legs further, leaned over to find her lips, sealed her broken groans, and love pushed, flooded, retreated, and pushed on the beach like a tide.

"Yan Yan, Yan Yan..."

Between the kisses, he breathed heavily and shouted her name.

Ye Huanyan was angry for no reason, suppressed a groan, held his face and asked him, "who am I?"

"Yan Yan, my Yan Yan..."

"Ye Huanyan?"

"Well."

Ye Huanyan was a little angry and bit his lips angrily. He responded with a warmer kiss, which turned her spirit upside down.

Should I be angry? Sleep with him in his new identity and body, but his mind is still filled with his former self, eating his own vinegar? It's funny to think about yourself.

She encouraged the resister to his gentle attack, grabbed his face again, broke away from his kiss, and gasped, "look at me, am I ye Huanyan?"

He was drunk and hazy, tender as water, but his tone was extremely firm, "yes."

"You're drunk. Why are you so sure?"

He lifted up the corners of his mouth and smiled. His hands slipped all the way from her ankles to her waist. He lifted her waist, lifted her up, and let her legs rest on his waist. Sitting in that place was hot, deep, and shallow, which made her tremble all over, and her breathing was more rapid, but it was still not enough, "no one knows your body better than me."

He kept circling on the edge of her spiritual dissociation, with a charming tone, "want it? Yan Yan."

Her face was rosy, and her reason was drowned in the supreme happiness. Her cheek was close to his chest, and she gasped, "please, give it to me..."





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