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Without a breath, only a captivating red face appeared in the man's field of vision, allowing him to silently kiss her.

Zhong Wanqiu felt that all her attention was attracted to the man. She had never known that a kiss could be so beautiful.

She was a little afraid, but the gentle dance of his tongue caused her to gradually relax her stiff body. Xia Jing Xuan was fine, but why couldn't she try to betray him?

Thinking of this, her lilac suddenly became enthusiastic, as if she was taking revenge on the man that she had just left behind.

"Woman, you're playing with fire." Leng Muxian in time in the kiss slurred reminder of Zhong Xianqiu.

The man in front of him was not inferior to Xia Jingxuan at all. On the contrary, he looked even more mature and manly than Xia Jingxuan.

She liked to play with fire. She put her hands on Leng Muxian's neck and kissed him even more. It was as if the man in front of her was the man she had loved for a long time. But when she thought of this, she didn't feel even the slightest bit surprised.

No man would refuse such an enticement, not to mention that the one sitting on top of his legs was a pure and beautiful girl. Those slightly closed eyes were like the light flash of a butterfly's wing, causing Leng Muxun to flash for a moment, causing him to kiss her even more deeply.

For a long time, it was only when she felt the swelling of her lips that the man's lips slowly moved away. He held her waist with his hand in the same position, keeping her warm until now. The man's black eyes shined as he stared at her, then he coldly said, "Woman, I will not fall in love with any woman. So, do not ever try to fall in love with me."

His voice was still magnetic and pleasant to the ear, melding with the icy coldness in his tone. In that instant, Zhong Wanqiu's entire body trembled, but no matter how she looked at his dark pupils, she could not stop her heart from jumping. The cold gaze gave her an indescribable feeling, as if something was wrong, but suddenly, she could not think of why.

Her white fingers touched the man's thin lips. "Don't worry, I won't fall in love with you."

He replied softly, yet his heart was filled with guilt.

Something was wrong, something was wrong.

Under his fingers, his lips were warm, as if still holding her scent, causing the fingers on his lips to become hot. While Zhong Wanqiu's heart was pounding, the hand on his waist suddenly tightened, and the man actually just slightly stood up with her in his arms. At the same time, the car door had already opened, and as he stepped out, her body was held horizontally by him, her long hair flowing down one side of his body like a waterfall. She laid her head on his arm and gently closed her eyes, as if this was a dream, and the man in her dreams carried her to the main entrance of the Grand Kath Hotel.

As expected, he took her to get a room.

The road from the car door to the lobby was unobstructed. She even heard a brief conversation between him and the waitress who had booked a room in the lobby, but she still had her eyes closed.

She only wanted to forget about Xia Jingxuan's existence, so she became intoxicated in this man's world. Right now, she only wanted to betray him, only wanting to balance her wounded heart.

She was 168 and weighed at least 50 kilograms. However, Leng Mushan had carried her all the way from the front of the car to the front of the house.

When her body was placed on the soft bed, she lightly shivered, her body suddenly filled with fear. But now she regretted it, it was already too late, because she could already feel the little depression in the bed beside her, and the man's thick breath blowing in her face …