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Jian Qian Ning didn't know why she suddenly vomited. She didn't know why she suddenly fainted. She didn't know how long she slept for. He only felt as if he had sunk into an ice-cold atmosphere. This sort of coldness did not resemble the snowy night in winter, nor did it resemble the ice-cold atmosphere of the Arctic. It was a type of coldness that was difficult to describe.

It was so piercing, so hard to bear that even in her sleep she felt pain. She couldn't help but feel a bit warm as she crawled to the side. It was a person's embrace. It was so big and warm. She had been attached to this hug for the past few days, so when she touched it, she could not help but squeeze in, like a baby trying to steal its mother's embrace.

However, just as she felt a little bit more comfortable, she suddenly heard a soft voice coming from her surroundings. She didn't hear clearly what it was exactly. The voice seemed to be calling Yu Tian Heng's name, yes, it was referring to him.

Jian Qian Ning suddenly opened her eyes and was shocked by the magnified handsome face that appeared in front of her. What was different from every time she woke up was that the one lying beside her was not Yu Tian Heng, but Young Master An, it was actually him!?

Jian Qian Ning cried out in fear. She instinctively retracted her arm that was wrapped around his body. Then, she turned around and saw Yu Tian Heng and an unfamiliar woman standing in front of the bed. She was so shocked that she lost her voice and could only stare at Yu Tian Heng.

Standing on the edge of the bed, Yu Tian Heng coldly looked at her. His cold gaze was filled with anger and coldness. She finally knew where that mysterious coldness came from. It had originated from him.

Oh my god! Just how long did he stand there, and why did he stand there, and Young Master An …

She quickly turned her head to look at Young Master An. She saw that he had a peaceful expression and was completely naked. It was clear that …

She didn't know how to respond to such a shocking scene. When she finally thought of apologizing to Yu Tian Heng and turning her head away, he had already left. Even that red-faced stranger had left.

"Tian Heng!" She instinctively jumped up from the snow-white bed, wanting to chase after him and tell him that all of this was a misunderstanding. However, she, who had just jumped out of bed, felt a cold feeling wrap around her. She looked down and realized that she wasn't wearing any clothes.

Ah--!" Jian Qian Ning cried out in alarm again as she hurriedly lifted up the blanket and sank into it. She hid her naked body in the depths of the blanket, exposing only her head. She looked up ahead with fear — Young Master An's face had a devilish smile on it.

Is he laughing? Smiling at him? Jian Qian Ning felt her anger rising bit by bit. She, who was both embarrassed and angry, almost jumped up again. However, in order to hide her naked body, she could only tightly pull the blanket back bit by bit until it was as far away from her as possible from the edge of the bed.

"You … Why are you here? " Jane Qianlin stared at him for a long time before asking. She was confused. What time was it? She remembered that she was having dinner with Yi Meng'er. How did she end up in Young Master An's bed? Judging from the layout of the room, it was snow-white, the decoration for the hotel.

Did she, Young Master An, come to get a room? And he was being blocked by Yu Tian Heng? Oh my god! Who could tell her what had happened at that moment? Was it another plan? Was it planned by this man who had a hearty smile on his face?

"Why do you think I'm here?" Young Master An's palm passed through the blanket and caressed her burning body.

"Get out of my way!" Jian Qian Ning shouted at him in exasperation. She released an arm to wave his claw away, and her face was twisted with anger. How could he still smile? If it wasn't intentional, what else could it be?

"Qian Ning, don't you remember?" Young Master An propped up an arm and put it under his head so that he could see her more clearly. He said, "You fainted last night, so I carried you back to the hotel to rest. But you forced me to do it, so I had to accompany you for the night. You can't blame me for that, can you?"

"Not your fault?!" Qian Ning glared at him and screamed, "This is obviously you and Yi Meng'er teaming up to mess with me! You intentionally made Tian Heng misunderstand, and you still dare to say that you are not to blame? Imperial Security! I didn't expect you to be like Yi Meng'er! You want me to divorce Tian Heng, right? I tell you! I won't leave! They will not leave even if they die! "

The smile on Young Master An's face slowly faded as he laughed again, this time with a mocking smile. Now that it's up to you to not leave, didn't you see the expression on Yu Tian Heng's face just now? "

Qian Ning was startled. She had seen it, of course, but it was a look of disappointment, anger, and indifference! This was exactly the same as half a year ago when she first met him. She was the scariest of them all, and Young Master An was right. It was beyond her control.

She glared angrily at the cold-faced Young Master An, then raised her palm and swung it viciously at his face. With a "pa" sound, he scolded her angrily, "Yu An! You are not human! "I was blind to fancy you back then!"

She had always thought that Young Master An was different from Madam Yu and Rong Xiushu. She even reminded herself repeatedly in her heart that everything regarding Yongshan and the assassination had nothing to do with him. Today, she finally woke up from her stupor. Rong Xiushu was right, he was the one who hid the deepest. On the surface, he was always the elegant and enchanting Imperial Family's Young Master!

Young Master An didn't feel much pain from her slap, but it was his first time being slapped by a woman in his thirties. As a man with self-respect, he would naturally be angry as well.

Her originally cold eyes glared at her face, and then she pounced on him like a vicious wolf, pressing her down. Jian Qian Ning turned pale with fright. She started to wave her arms and struggle, but how could she be his opponent? He had only waved his arm a few times before he was trapped underneath his body.

His body was pressed against hers, his skin was hot against hers, and she could feel him pressing against her where he was most manly. This made her even angrier. She screamed in panic, "Imperial Security! Get out of my way! "

"Do you want me to go away? "That's not how you shouted it last night!" Young Master An pressed down on her, cold words spilling out from his mouth. His lips pressed down on hers and he kissed her tightly. His hand, on the other hand, easily grasped her body.

His kiss caused her to be even more exasperated. She struggled with all her might because she could not remember anything she had done last night. Even if she had, she would not have done it willingly. But now that she was awake, she understood her own thoughts and intentions.

Angry, she really wanted to bite off his tongue, but his tongue was nimble enough to not give her any chance to bite off. Even more crazily, he took the opportunity to roll around in her mouth, and his body couldn't stop trembling as he stroked it.

If she was being insulted like this, she might as well just die. She always acted after her heart was moved, so she bit her tongue without thinking too much about it.

Endless pain instantly spread through his limbs and bones, and blood also overflowed at this moment, staining his entire mouth and flowing into his lips along the way. Young Master An tasted the sweetness. He was startled for a moment before suddenly letting go of her and half propping himself up.

Below him, Jian Qian Ning furrowed her brows in pain. Blood was trickling down the corner of her mouth. He was stunned. She, who had never encountered such a situation, was actually frozen in place, and for a moment, didn't know what to do.

Jian Qian Ning opened her eyes and looked at him. Then, she smiled. Her originally white teeth were dyed red by the blood. She said with difficulty, "Imperial Security! "I won't divorce Tian Heng, even if I die …"

"You idiot! "You're crazy!" Young Master An glared at her and suddenly stood up from the bed. He picked up the clothes on the floor and quickly put them on, calling for an ambulance as he did so. Then, without bothering to tidy up her appearance, he bent down and used the blanket to wrap up her body. He carried her and ran towards the hotel's entrance.

She had always been like this, always refusing him from a thousand miles away. Last time, she had forced him back with her tears. Today, however, she had used blood to reach the acme. Did she hate him that much? He hated to the point that he could use his blood to express his protest?

She knew that Young Master An was carrying her and running, but she didn't understand what he wanted her to do. Why didn't he let her live a good life and wouldn't let her die a good death?