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Qin Wuhuan vowed. She truly felt that she had committed a grave mistake and that her fate had been taken in the wrong direction! Although she really wanted Yan Qingchen to be nice to her, like Ji Lingxiao, but that was a previous life after all. This life was different, what should she do with Yan Yu now? But now, it was crooked! Completely askew.

After hearing the words of the Qin Clan's Ancestor, Yan Qingchen kept his head down, as though he was trying to gather his emotions. Qin Wuyou could not see his face, and had no hair on the bottom of his heart.

What should he do? Tan Wu's heart was filled with joy. He counted and counted, but he still didn't say anything.

"Yan Qingchen, it's really my fault. I … "Hmm, I thought the person from that day was really …"

"Enough!"

It sounded like an injured cheetah roaring. Tan Wu Huan was so shocked by the sound that her entire body trembled. She did not dare move, but stared at him with her big, watery eyes.

Then, she saw a pair of eyes. Yet again, she felt pain in her heart for that person's eyes, even though she had not shed a single tear yet.

It was as if his throat was stuck shut, making no sound at all. Seeing the solemn expression on his face, fear grew in Tan Wuhuan's heart.

"Tell me, what am I? The last name you called that night was me! Do you really have no feelings for me? Or do you think I can't give you what you want? "

His anger could be seen from the heaving chest of Tan Wuhuan, whose arm had been grabbed by him.

Qin Wuyi's arms were burning with pain, and he could feel that he was on the verge of losing his life.

"Yan Qingchen, pain!"

Qin Wuchang did not have the guts to be tough. He could only be soft.

Yan Qingchen looked at her face before shifting his gaze to her arm. Qin Wuhuan only felt that his strength was increasing. Mother, he was going to be crippled. He was about to cry from the pain.

Just as the Tan Wu cried out in pain, the strength suddenly disappeared.

He only saw Yan Qingchen retreating a few steps. He laughed at himself in a desert manner, giving off a dejected look.

"What am I hoping for?"

"Yan Qingchen …" She did not like him speaking with such low confidence.

Yan Qingchen suddenly raised his head to look at her, the wounds in his eyes unable to be hidden.

"You have great years, and people like me who are half a foot into the ground, it's true. What can I give you?"

Ironic words.

It was ironic that the same was true for Tan Wuhuan.

Qin Wuhuan was so shocked that she was speechless. She turned around and around. She had actually made Yan Qingchen fear old age?

F * ck! She was here to assist this person in transcending his tribulation. How could this turn into a trap for him?!

Qin Wuhuan subconsciously looked in the direction of the Parade Palace. "Old man, why don't you try it out and see!"

It was obvious that as long as she made a mistake, she would be struck by lightning. Since when did she learn how to act dumb?! He didn't even remind her!

Qin Wuhuan gazed at Yan Qingchen as she turned her back, only wishing to leave her behind.

"You can go back. If you were fearless during that day, what else could I say? We will return back to the bridge and you will no longer be involved. My Yan Clan will forever remember your kindness towards Yan Yu. If you need anything in the future, my Yan Residence will do its best to repay you."

There was fatigue, confusion, sorrow in that heavy voice …

When Tan Wuhuan heard this, she felt uncomfortable. Something that the old man had said flashed through her mind, and she slowly lowered her head.

He looked like he had made a mistake.

Old man, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have been greedy.

Qin Wuhuan faintly understood why this old man wanted to give her such a name. Greed, would always cause mistakes.

After a while, the Tan Wu Huan, who had suddenly raised her head, lightly stepped forward. Step by step, she walked behind Yan Qing Chen. She extended her hand and pulled his sleeve.

In that instant, she felt the tall figure tremble.

"Yan Qingchen, do you like me?" The kind that you really like? "

Qin Wuhuan did not dare to say the word 'love'. It was too heavy. She was afraid that he would agree to it and that she would not be able to endure it.

Yan Qingchen's entire body stiffened. Frowning, his face was tense. He slowly turned his head and looked down at the helpless Tan Wu Huan.

That face belonged to Yan Qingchen and Ji Lingxiao. It was her reaction that was too slow. Regardless of what her name was, he was still that gentle and loving man.

Tan Wu Huan did not wait for him to speak as she struggled to stand on her tiptoes. She extended her hand, grabbed Yan Qing Chen's head and placed it on her lips.

His slightly cold lips and his unique aura.

The Tan Qin Wu's heart suddenly felt astringent.

Yan Qingchen's stiff body and his consciousness disappearing made him look like a block of wood. He did not react for a long time and continued kissing the Tan Wu Huan.

The kiss shouldn't be long, but Qin Wuhuan said that this person was really a bit tall. He was so tired that his toes couldn't bear it any longer. He had no choice but to retreat in dejection while staring at Qin Lie coquettishly.

"It's fine if you don't respond, but at least lower your body a little. Didn't you see how desperately I wanted to kiss you?"

The Tan Wuhuan grumbled pretentiously. Yan Qingchen seemed to have been fooled into a daze. His sluggish expression was nothing like his usual calmness and calmness.

"Bend over!"

Seeing that he still had no reaction, Tan Wuhuan could not help but sneer once again, and then reached out to pull him.

Yan Qingchen followed her movements and bent down stiffly, his gaze never leaving her face.

"Oh my god, how wide is this person's reaction range?" Tan Wuhuan puffed her cheeks as she glared at him, then impolitely kissed him again.

This time the position was good, and the kiss was effortless.

Although they had been intimate in their dreams before, this was the first time in this life that she had been touched by this.

It was a sense of belonging. It was as if they had finally found each other after wasting so much time.

"Yan Qingchen, if you still don't have any reaction, I really want to hit you!"

The Tan Wu Huan spoke out in detail as she stuck to her lips. Just as she was pretending to retreat, Yan Qingchen's rough and rugged arms strongly wrapped around her waist.

His plundering, which was as ferocious as his own, seemed to have toppled mountains and overturned seas as it rolled over towards them …

The Tan Qin Wu Huan was as sweet as honey.

A man and a woman in love finally had an endless amount of happiness, but Yan Qingchen's crazed passion forced him to regain his senses.

Her heavy breath landed on her neck, but her arms were still around her.

Qin Wuhuan bore the weight that Qin Wentian had given her, and was only slightly dissatisfied with what he had done.

His reason was always stronger than she had imagined!

"You …"

It was a hoarse and magnetic voice, but it was a pity that she was stingy enough to only say this one word.

"What are you doing? Don't tell me. I've already done this to you, and you still think I dislike you? I really don't know what you're thinking. Did anyone say that you were old?" I have never put your age at ease. Whether you are a handsome young man or a white-haired old man who was kidnapped, it is all the same to me, because you are you. Your age has nothing to do with anything external, do you understand? "

Qin Wuhuan began to mutter to himself. He did not know how much of what the man had said was true.