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No matter how disgusted he was, An Ya still forced a smile: "I got it Mom."

The Qiao's Mother walked back to his room without even turning his head. An Ya tightly gripped the sofa cushion as a trace of hatred flashed past his eyes.

At night, in a high class hotel, a tall man walked in with an expressionless face.

The room card in his hand was gold-plated, and the room number on it, Qiao Lingyu, was no stranger to it.

He didn't know what Su Ranqing was up to, or why she had sent him a room card.

He opened the door and saw that the suite was empty. Only the sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom.

Qiao Lingyu's gaze turned slightly cold.

The door opened, and a slender figure walked out from the bathroom. Su Ranqing wiped her hair with one hand and walked out the door with the other.

Qiao Lingyu's pupils tightened. Su Ranqing's body was only wrapped in a bath towel, revealing her slender jade legs. Such a sexy scene caused Qiao Lingyu's heartbeat to suddenly accelerate.

When Su Ranqing went out of the room, he saw that Qiao Lingyu was still in the house. She lowered her head and looked at her dressing, then looked at the pendulum on the wall: "You sure are a punctual john."

Qiao Lingyu's eyes were filled with aggression, his gaze landed on Su Ranqing's body which was wrapped in the bath towel, and he couldn't help but want to pull her over and ruthlessly pressure her body.

As if Su Ranqing didn't feel it, the corner of her mouth rose slightly. She casually wiped the towel off then put it aside: "john isn't curious about the reason why I called you here?"

"Maybe I came at the wrong time."

Qiao Lingyu swallowed his saliva.

Su Ranqing laughed, but just as she was about to speak, she suddenly felt a scalding hot body close to her back.

A strong arm was wrapped tightly around her stomach, and only her breath was left on her neck.

Hot and itchy.

Su Ranqing's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then she snapped out of it, "john, please behave yourself."

"Self-respect? You sent me your room card in the middle of the night. Qiao Lingyu felt that it was kind of funny.

"Otherwise? What do you think I wanted to invite you here for? "

Su Ranqing agilely turned in Qiao Lingyu's embrace and spoke to Qiao Lingyu face to face.

There was a tinge of provocation in Su Ranqing's eyes, "I set up a monitoring system in this room, and I will send whatever you do to me to An Ya, I wonder how your wife would feel when she sees this."

Qiao Lingyu's throat tightened, all desire instantly extinguished by half. His eyes stared straight at Su Ranqing: "Are you threatening me?"

One of his hands rested on Su Ranqing's waist, lifting her up, the distance between the two of them instantly shortened quite a bit.

Su Ranqing's eyes were blazing with fire, she stared straight at Qiao Lingyu, the provocation taking up a large portion of it.

Qiao Lingyu lowered his head and kissed Su Ranqing's lips. He couldn't think of anything else in his mind, only her.

He missed her, wanted her, wanted to rub her into his body.

Su Ranqing's eyes slightly narrowed, and her breath was filled with Qiao Lingyu's aura. This aura made her feel like she was suffocating, as her hand pushed against Qiao Lingyu's body.

Sensing her resistance, Qiao Lingyu hugged her even more tightly. Su Ranqing could even feel something poking at him.

If he didn't stop now, he would really start a fire.

Qiao Lingyu's soft tongue slipped into her mouth, causing his eyes to darken as he suddenly gritted his teeth.

"Enough!"

Qiao Lingyu painfully released Su Ranqing, while covering his mouth to look at Su Ranqing.

This was the second time Su Ranqing had bitten him, and the bite this time was even heavier than the last.

Qiao Lingyu looked at Su Ranqing, only to see her taking a step back and wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Qiao Lingyu frowned, the sweetness on his lips seemed to still be lingering in his mouth, mixed with the pain from the wound on his tongue, this feeling made him even more infatuated, and made him want to do even more things to Su Ranqing.

"Bang bang!"

The sound of someone smashing the door rang out.

Su Ranqing was shocked, and Qiao Lingyu turned around with a face full of suspicion.

"Open the door!"

The voice outside the door was low and full of anger.

The corner of Qiao Lingyu's mouth rose slightly, "It's your fiance."

He looked at Su Ranqing, only to see that Su Ranqing did not seem to be panicking.

"What do you want to do?"

Su Ranqing tried her best to maintain her calm, but her slightly trembling hands betrayed her heart.

"What do you want? You'll know soon enough. "

Qiao Lingyu laughed lowly. Under Su Ranqing's terrified gaze, she suddenly bit down on Su Ranqing's shoulder.

Her shoulders were bare, and he already wanted a taste.

As if he was taking revenge for biting his tongue, this bite of his was extremely heavy and ferocious. Su Ranqing struggled in pain.

Qiao Lingyu held her arm, and pushed her arm above her head: "Maybe you like excitement. Your fiancé is right outside the door, scream, I believe your fiancé has not seen your wild and dissolute look before!"

Anger immediately appeared in Su Ranqing's eyes.

This kind of feeling of humiliation, when she had just married Qiao Lingyu, in order to provoke Song Zimo, he forced her to marry him while she was still on the phone with him.

Thinking about it now, the feeling of humiliation gushed out one after another. She could only stare at Qiao Lingyu, the hatred in her eyes couldn't be hidden any longer and wished that she could tear the person in front of her into pieces.

Han Zhanyan, who was outside, crazily knocked on the door. He knew that Su Ranqing was inside, and he also knew that Qiao Lingyu was inside.

"Open the door!" Han Zhanyan shouted loudly in anger.

Just as he was about to lose his patience and kick at the door, it suddenly opened.

Qiao Lingyu stood at the door with a calm expression.

"Where's Ran Qing?" Han Zhanyan said angrily, "What did you do to her?"

The corner of Qiao Lingyu's mouth curled up slightly. Han Zhanyan could no longer hold back and stretched out his hand wanting to punch Qiao Lingyu in the face, but Qiao Lingyu received it quickly.

"The person who asked me to come was her."

After throwing that sentence, Qiao Lingyu pushed away Han Zhanyan's body and walked towards the elevator.

Han Zhanyan's eyes immediately became gloomy.

He looked at Qiao Lingyu fiercely, then quickly headed towards his room.

When he entered the house, Su Ranqing was already dressed. Seeing him come over, her face became even more solemn.

"You're crazy!"

Han Zhanyan's first sentence was precisely like this. With an attitude of not knowing what to do, he ruthlessly attached both of his hands to Su Ranqing's shoulders.

Because he was angry, he did not have much control over the hand grabbing Su Ranqing's shoulder.

Coincidentally, the place Han Zhanyan was pressing was also the place where Qiao Lingyu had bitten before.

For a moment, Su Ranqing could not help but take in a breath of cold air.

"Hiss!"

Su Ranqing's reaction gave Han Zhanyan a shock: "What's wrong? Did he hurt you in some way? "