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An Jiuyue immediately thought of who this person could be.

"Qin Runnan?"

When he said this name, An Jiuyue felt his heart throbbing in pain, a grief she had never felt before surging into his heart.

"At least you're smart."

The leading man laughed, and very quickly, a few people behind him came up to An Jiuyue and made a move on him. An Jiuyue struggled as much as she could, but was not a match for the group of men, and watched on the sofa as He Xueru was humiliated by them.

"Take a good look. Tsk tsk, this medicine was prepared for you. Now that it's here, this girl will benefit from it." A man pinched the unconscious He Xueru.

In the faint light of the lamp, an abnormal rosiness could be vaguely seen on He Xueru's face.

An Jiuyue couldn't believe that everything she saw was real.

Was it because she did not do well enough, or was it because Qin Runnan was too ruthless? If she couldn't continue watching, she could just say that she would f * * k off and never appear in front of him and An Nuanming again. But using such a despicable method, how was she going to face He Xueru in the future?

How could he face that friend who appeared by her side when she was helpless …

The leader opened An Jiuyue's mouth and drank a bottle of medicine, "Drink it! "Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you'll be able to handle what happens next."

Just as An Jiuyue was about to accept her fate and close her eyes, a sharp scream came out from the crowd. She opened her eyes and saw a familiar figure walking into her field of vision.

"Smooth..." Feng Cheng? " An Jiuyue wanted to shout that person's name, but the words that were just out of her mouth was swallowed.

Because she clearly saw who it was, disdained her for thinking that the culprit had come back to save her even now.

"F * ck, a hero saving a beauty is courting death by coming here. Brothers, attack!" The leader touched the bulging bag on his head, glanced at the man alone, and immediately issued his order.

In an instant, the bar was filled with screams.

An Jiuyue saw with her own eyes that the seemingly refined and gentle Feng Cheng was like an angry leopard at this moment, and her entire body was releasing the smell of gunpowder.

After a few minutes, the people who were lying on the ground were all his subordinates, while the leader who was beaten senseless by Feng Cheng, fell to the ground.

The manager of the hall saw this scene and hurried over to stop Feng Cheng, "Young master, the things that are happening here today are not something you can handle. "Hurry up and go, don't waste my time."

Feng Cheng sneered, this was an industry under Qin Runnan's name, to be able to get the manager of the hall to say such words, it seemed that he had done something big.

Seeing An Jiuyue on the sofa and the ground that was frightened of him, Feng Cheng's face darkened even more.

"If anyone asks, just say that it was me, Feng Cheng, who did it!"

When the manager of the lobby heard this name, he couldn't stop complaining. What was going on? Lord Yama came one by one, so how could he possibly give him a way out?

He lovingly watched as Feng Cheng pulled He Xueru with his left hand and carried An Jiuyue with his right as he left.

When Duan Feifei, who was standing in the hallway of the second floor, saw this scene, he was so angry that even her nose was crooked.

Duan Feifei was unreconciled to see that her plan had failed, but suddenly she saw Feng Cheng staring at his back in a daze, then taking a picture with his camera.

Record Feng Cheng's straight face, the warmth and care in his embrace, and send it over to Qin Runnan's phone.

Only after doing all this did she let out a breath, feeling the pleasure of having avenged her great enmity.

On the other side, no one was aware of what was happening. An Jiuyue still had a trace of consciousness, but the heat from the internet in her body was telling her what she had drank.

Feng Cheng put He Xueru in the car, "Let's go to my apartment tonight, there are enough guest rooms."

"No need!" An Jiuyue slowly walked down the stairs and stood on the street while looking at Feng Cheng: "There's still a taxi here, I won't trouble you. It's fine if you just watch over He Xueru, I, I can look for a place myself, and I didn't drink too much."

"Alright, alright, Aunt. I know you're amazing, but you're a woman after all, right? You're still so drunk at night, but the hoodlums don't care about that? "

"What is it? What do you want to do? " An Jiuyue dodged back reflexively after touching the scorching hot skin of her, and looked at Feng Cheng warily.

Feng Cheng laughed awkwardly: What can you ask me to do? If I really dare to do anything to you, then I won't be able to keep my little life, right? "

In the end, An Jiuyue was really unable to reject Feng Cheng's warm invitation, so he could only nod his head and agree, and bring He Xueru to live in his apartment.

After sending He Xueru into the guest room, An Jiuyue walked into his own room. Between her steps, she could clearly feel a wave of hot air rising from her lower abdomen.

He pushed open the door, not even bothering to take off his clothes, and collapsed onto the bed.

When Feng Cheng who had just come out from the shower looked at her, who was like a dead fish, and opened the window, the wind blew over. Only then did she feel a little better, but his body suddenly heated up again and continued to devour his last bit of rationality.

An Jiuyue unconsciously closed her legs, feeling that she really was a fool that would actually believe Duan Feifei's words.

Feng Cheng had coincidentally adjusted the water temperature of the bathtub, and then came in to call An Jiuyue to take a bath. However, he didn't expect to see An Jiuyue's entire body struggle and squirm on the bed.

"What's wrong with you? Are you alright? " Feng Cheng immediately panicked. He walked over and touched An Jiuyue's shoulder, and the beautiful person immediately reacted, turning around and leaving in her opposite direction. "You …"

"Nothing …" An Jiuyue did not know why, but the moment Feng Cheng touched him, he felt an electric shock spread throughout his body, and his legs were numb. He sat on the bed, looking at the person who entered.

Feng Cheng noticed her loss of control and asked with concern, "What happened to you?"

"It's just that it's very hot. I drank too much just now. It's fine." In the face of Feng Cheng's concern, An Jiuyue could only lie about a reason to make up for it.

"Is it hot?" Hearing An Jiuyue's words, Feng Cheng was suddenly at a loss for words, "Why can't I feel the heat?"

Turning his head to look at An Jiuyue's blushing face, Feng Cheng started searching for the air-conditioner remote control, while muttering to himself, feeling that the current An Jiuyue was a little strange.

"Hot …" In the end, An Jiuyue couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Hearing An Jiuyue's muttering once again, Feng Cheng increased his speed and finally found the remote control in the corner. After switching on the air conditioner, Feng Cheng turned the temperature down very low, went up and closed the window.

When he closed the window, a cool breeze would occasionally blow in from the outside. Feeling the cool breeze blow at him, Feng Cheng could not help but shiver, "Is it still hot? An Jiuyue, it's still summer now, you are … "

Feng Cheng tilted his head to take a look, and was instantly stunned by the scene before him. His fair cheeks instantly flushed two red clouds, and after quickly turning his head, he only felt his mouth becoming dry, and all of the blood in his body immediately gushing down his lower body.

Feng Cheng, who was carrying his bed, did not dare to turn his head. Just now, he had seen An Jiuyue pulling at his clothes as if he had forgotten himself, and quite a few of the buttons on his shirt had also been pulled off.

Just as Feng Cheng was about to take a deep breath to calm himself down, he heard a "pa da" sound coming from behind him, similar to the sounds of clothes landing on wood planks. Immediately after, An Jiuyue's rough breathing was constantly heard by Feng Cheng.

An Jiuyue still felt that she was unbearably hot and dizzy. Her vision gradually blurred, and when she looked up, she saw that the temperature of the air conditioner had been adjusted to 18 ℃, but she could still feel the heat.

Feng Cheng thought that An Jiuyue only wanted to change her clothes, so he did not turn around. After hearing An Jiuyue's groans, he turned around and saw the scene of An Jiuyue caressing his chest.

Instantly, the ferocious beasts inside his body clamored non-stop, wanting to rush out. Pretending to be calm, he walked to An Jiuyue's side and supported his body with An Jiuyue's arm: "You must be drunk …"

"I've been... By... "Phew, it's so hot …" Before An Jiuyue could explain it clearly, she was hit by another warm current that rushed into her body.

An Jiuyue never liked underwear that was buttoned at the back, because it was uncomfortable.

"My dear lady! What are you trying to do! "

Feng Cheng hurriedly held down An Jiuyue's hand that was about to untie his undergarments, his arm rubbed against Duo Feng, and this unintentional act caused him to once again uncontrollably gulp down a mouthful of saliva.

Although he admitted that he really did want something different to happen during the night, wasn't this taking advantage of the situation?

"Get up... "I'm hot …"

After An Jiuyue finished speaking, she still did not give up and wanted to take Feng Cheng's hand that was preventing him from releasing. But after struggling for a bit, she felt her entire body becoming powerless, and the warmth coming from Feng Cheng's arm made him feel that he could no longer stay.

"Why, are you so comfortable?"

After saying her last sentence, An Jiuyue practically pressed her entire body down onto Feng Cheng's body, allowing him to see all the curves and curves of his body. She released Feng Cheng's hand, but Feng Cheng greedily did not take his hand back.

"Mm …"

After hearing An Jiuyue's moans, Feng Cheng finally realised what he had done and quickly placed him on the bed.

The temperature that he was feeling suddenly disappeared, causing An Jiuyue to attempt to pull Feng Cheng back.

Feng Cheng ran down the stairs in a hurry, and took out cold water from the refrigerator to pass to An Jiuyue: "Hey hey, can you still see who I am?"

Although this was what Feng Cheng wanted, he had never made a move against these two groups of people. One was the little girl, and the other was the one that he was unwilling to.

Feng Cheng had always liked matters of the heart. Only then would both parties feel happy, but now that he looked at it, it was obvious that An Jiuyue had been infected by some kind of medicine.

The medicine had forced her to do these things. If he were to sleep with this person now, the person who would die the next day would definitely be him.

An Jiuyue directly slammed the cup onto the ground, the sound of the glass exploding was extremely erotic, her slender hands wrapped around Feng Cheng's neck, and without saying a word, she covered his thin lips.

Feng Cheng dodged the glass fragments on the ground as he retreated to avoid An Jiuyue's attack.

Looking at the curvaceous and charming body on the bed, An Jiuyue's entire body was temporarily exposed under the light. She fiercely swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her last bit of reason told herself to hold back.

However, An Jiuyue, who was unaware that she had entered the jaws of death, only felt her consciousness grow hazy, and there was only one thought in her mind — Wishing it.

Feng Cheng quickly escaped from the house. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer he would do something that would make him regret for his entire life.

Leaning on the wall of the living room, Feng Cheng was deep in thought. When did he become like this? He was even able to hold back the woman who delivered herself to his doorstep.

Or perhaps, only An Jiuyue was different.