Chapter 3912

Qin Wuyan's sighs, the sound of tossing and turning, and muffled humming floated intermittently through the crack of the bedroom door into Min Huizhu's ears outside the door...

The man seemed unbearably impatient. He listened carefully, and he could clearly hear the slight vibration of the bed board.

Min Huizhu stood at the door, as if she had suffered a great humiliation, which was more unbearable than being rejected by Qin Wuyan and humiliated verbally.

He drank the valuable wine in Qinghuan Building, and normal people could not hold it anymore, but Min Huizhu knew that a man like Qin Wuyan's endurance was not ordinary people's.

He was thinking about Zhuang Xiaoyu in his heart, and he would definitely not mess around in Qinghuan Building, and he would definitely go back.

Now that Zhuang Xiaoyu is trapped in the priest's mansion, unable to see him, and Min Huixian is being watched by her people, and is devastated by rumors, the only person Qin Wuyan can look for is her.

She washed up early in the morning, dressed up, finally waited until he came back, resisted the urge to knock on the door until he was probably finished washing up, but she never expected that she would be turned away.

He would rather shut himself up in the bedroom and suffer torture than let her in.

Min Huizhu felt an unprecedented setback, and even, for the first time, she began to question her own charm...

She can make the most powerful man in Yuecheng fall under her pomegranate skirt, why can't she impress Qin Wuyan?

Compared with Zhuang Xiaoyu, what is the difference between her and Zhuang Xiaoyu?

Zhuang Xiaoyu's kind of silly, white and sweet woman, whether it's appearance, stature, or scheming, I'm afraid that even Min Huixian can't compare with her, let alone be worthy of being compared with her.

Min Huixian still cares about her reputation, but Zhuang Xiaoyu's reputation is even more notorious. Before marrying into the Min Mansion, she was able to do such a shameless thing as elope with Qin Wuyan.

Later, he reconciled with Min Rui, returned to the priest's mansion, and continued to entangle Qin Wuyan endlessly.

Why doesn't Qin Wuyan despise her, and treats her like a treasure?

It was unknown when the knock on the door disappeared, Qin Wuyan didn't care, he closed his eyes, he seemed to be intoxicated in a dreamland, and he didn't seem to be asleep at all.

He felt that standing on the Qingming Terrace, looking at Zhuang Xiaoyu wearing the luminous pearl hairpin, all the people around him had gone away, and it seemed that only him and Zhuang Xiaoyu were left in the world.

Qin Wuyan took off the scarlet cloak, put it on her body, wrapped Zhuang Xiaoyu, and prevented those people from seeing her face.

"Xiao Yu." He leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips.

Zhuang Xiaoyu dodged shyly and timidly, "There are so many people, don't be like this."

Qin Wuyan only felt that his eyes were foggy, his sight seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't see anyone except Zhuang Xiaoyu.

He leaned over, hugged her directly, and went to her carriage.

The horse was frightened for some reason, and ran quickly. The carriage was bumped, and he rolled over and over in the carriage with the person in his arms.

Before he had time to take off the messy clothes between each other, he couldn't wait to ask for her...

A whole night of paradoxical dreams, the feeling seemed real and fake, Qin Wuyan didn't sleep well, and when he woke up in the morning, he found himself hugging the quilt tightly in his arms.

Feeling a little uncomfortable underneath, I touched it with my hand, and found nocturnal emission...

Qin Wuyan got up quickly, went to the ear room, took a shower with cold water...

The drinks in the Qinghuan Tower are really not good things, but fortunately he can control it, so he didn't do anything wrong. No wonder all the men who entered there seemed to have lost their souls.