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When he looked forward, he saw a pair of men's pants.

Men's clothes, women's clothes were scattered all over the room. At a glance, it was as though a great battle had just occurred.

Yan Ran's expression was a little unnatural. She wanted to withdraw because this situation, needless to say, was definitely the scene of a fiery, demonic battle taking place here.

As luck would have it, he decided to retreat and wait.

Yanran wanted to quietly retreat.

"Baby... Do you like it? "

The man's charming voice rang out softly, causing Yanran to tremble. "This voice, why does it sound so familiar?"

She originally wanted to retreat, but at this moment, she stopped in her tracks.

This voice had left a deep impression on her. It was very similar to the voice she had heard in the dark room earlier, the voice of her so-called 'husband'!

She just stood there, stunned, and had the urge to rush in and scold the man.

If they were to rush in now, it would seem that they would be disturbing the good things between the two of them.

Let's wait a little longer!

When she thought here, Yanran stopped where she was, not daring to move.

"Do you like it?"

The man's evil voice rang in her ears. She was slightly afraid to move her legs. This voice felt as if it was asking itself.

"I like it... Clear... Let me be your girlfriend... When your woman is a long, long time... "Good …"

A woman's voice suddenly came from inside the room, followed by the sound of footsteps walking towards the door.

"You are not worthy to be my woman!"

"Haoming..." I was wrong... I was wrong, okay? Don't leave me, please don't leave me! I don't ask for anything, I don't want anything. As long as you love me and pamper me, I'll just be your bed warming tool! "

Hearing the words of the woman inside, Yanran felt ashamed for being a woman like her.

For some people, the more lowly you are, the more he will look down on you.

There was no need to guess. That woman would definitely be abandoned miserably by that man. The dog-blood dramas that she had seen before had told Yanran that the women inside would definitely not have a good ending.

"Indeed, the man's evil voice sounded." Oh... "Your realization is pretty good, but it's too late …"

The door was opened.

At this moment, Yanran had completely forgotten about this man's voice. It was very similar to her husband's question about a mysterious night in the dark room. She only wanted to find a place to hide herself.

"Who are you? Why did you come to my room without saying a word? "

The man didn't say anything. He just glanced at Yanran with a surprised expression before turning his head to the side. His upper body was bare, and a few drops of water were still dripping down. His skin was very solid, just like the others. It was very alluring.

Fortunately, he had a towel wrapped around him. If not, Yanran suspected that she would not have seen him.

The one who was roaring at Yanran was the woman who had been begging for men. Her face was red, and her beauty made her seem like a bewitching clan.

"I'm a flower giver... "When I entered the door, I called for someone …"

Although they were both women, Yanran did not dare to look at her. After all, she wasn't wearing any of them!

She lowered her head, but felt that the man was striding towards her.

She raised her head to look at him in shock, causing Yanran to retreat back in fear. She held a bouquet of fresh flowers in front of her as she tried to block the man who was bare-chested and had an evil smile on his face. Her face was indescribably red, and her heart was thumping wildly.

Don't misunderstand, it's just that this man's figure was getting closer and closer. His cold and unknown aura of evil made poor Yanran extremely afraid.

The man stopped when he was just two steps away from Yanran. Just as Yanran's heart was about to leap out of his chest, his cold, evil voice finally rang out. Raise your head! "

It was a very cold, very cold, and very emotionless voice. This was the habitual tone of a man who had long been in a position of power and was used to giving orders. However, the impact that this brought to Yanran could be imagined.

He didn't lift her, he didn't lift her. However, under the man's gaze that was like a thousand watts, she raised her head, sweating profusely.

"What she saw was a man's disdainful smile, and she was at a loss." Dry... "What?" At the same time, the man stretched out his bare hands, scaring Yanran as if she were looking at a ghost. Her expression, the whole rabbit, was alert of her perverted position. It wasn't that she was that sensitive, but her previous experience had taught her that if she wasn't able to dodge in time, it was possible that she would fall into her lair.

However, because of his disdainful gaze, Yanran's initial fear for him was now completely gone. The factor of being born rebellious, caused her to develop a wave of anger in her heart, and this, without a doubt, was also an inexplicable force. Her eyes under the wide-rimmed glasses revealed a trace of stubbornness as she glared at the "dangerous" man in front of her. Even though the hand holding the flower was trembling in fear …

His pretty lips slowly curved up to a 40 degree angle. It was' bullying ',' devilish ', but it was also' alluring '.

A smile flashed across her eyes as she spread out his hands. Yanran only saw a dozen or so 100-yuan bills in his hands.

"Scram!"

She spat out the word 'command' in disdain, causing her eyes to widen again.