"So what?" Yin Muhan looked dark, but he asked calmly.

"I love him!" A trace of light flashed through Qiao Yiqing's eyes.

Yin Muhan endured for a long time, held Qiao Yiqing's hand and kept exerting force, gritted his teeth and said, "You dare!"

"Why don't you dare? You know my personality!" Qiao Yiqing raised her eyebrows and was fearless.

Yin Muhan naturally knew her character, she was never bound, didn't care about other people's eyes, and was even more afraid of power.

She made him very powerless.

He had to worry about her free and easy leaving anytime and anywhere.

Why can a woman be so carefree and unrestrained?

Let him love and hate.

"Who is he?" Yin Muhan was silent for a long time and finally asked.

"He is a very good man."

"The man in front of you is better." Yin Muhan was depressed and his face was dark, making Qiao Yiqing a little funny.

Qiao Yiqing held back her smile, and finally got rid of her skills by Yin Muhan's angry expression: "That man is you!"

Qiao Yiqing's laughter gradually erupted in the room—

"Hahaha--"

Qiao Yiqing lay on the bed, laughing so hard that she rolled around.

Yin Muhan was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, looked at Qiao Yiqing's eyes with surprise flashing, and scolded him in anger: "Okay, you actually dare to tease me."

As he said that, Yin Muhan reached out to scratch Qiao Yiqing's crunching nest.

Qiao Yiqing was not wearing any clothes, and her bellyband was torn off by him. At this time, her tender skin was itchy and she kept struggling on him.

"Let go, let go, you bad guy-"

Qiao Yiqing is not afraid of anything, just afraid of scratching her body.

Yin Muhan also became interested in seeing her appearance and did not want to let her go.

"Haha-haha--Silver-haired monster, let me go quickly!" Qiao Yiqing held her head up and pushed him hard in her hand, her whole body swaying in her teeth.

"Hmm? What are you calling me?" Yin Muhan lowered his voice, and his cold expression scared Qiao Yiqing to tremble.

"No, no, prince, my dear prince!" Qiao Yiqing was really unable to do anything by him, so she could only beg for mercy in a low voice.

"Hmm?" Yin Muhan seemed not satisfied and raised a question again.

Qiao Yiqing didn't know how to please him, her face was slightly bitter and kept begging for mercy.

Yin Muhan planned to guide her personally, approached her ears, and murmured ambiguously: "Be good - call me husband."

Qiao Yiqing retching when she heard this, but when she faced Yin Muhan's cold eyes, she swallowed the words of contempt and changed into a good color: "Honey husband--Honey husband--"

She was exhausted and her voice was a little lazy, and her beautiful eyes that were filled with tears and her rosy lips that were kissed looked extremely tempting.

Yin Muhan's eyes deepened, and his body reacted. Without saying a word, he pulled off the coat that was draped on her body, took off his clothes and trousers in a few seconds, and held his clone and was about to enter.

Who would have thought-

"Dongdongdongdong--"

Another knock on the door-

Yin Muhan stopped abruptly again, his face turned red and he roared in anger: "Get out--"

The people outside heard a roar from inside and were so scared that they quickly fled.

Yin Muhan sat up at this time, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot and as dark as thick ink. The always-cold Yin voice exploded.

"Yun Feng!"

With a loud roar, Yun Feng, who was hidden in the dark, bumped open the door like a tornado and ran in.

At this time, Yin Muhan and Qiao Yiqing on the bed were both naked, which made Yun Feng hurriedly cover his eyes.

Yin Muhan didn't expect that he would break in directly, so he quickly pulled the quilt to cover Qiao Yiqing and shouted: "Get out! I'll send me the order, martial law is strictly within a radius of twenty meters. Without my order, no fly is allowed to fly in."

***, he was almost ruined by this group of people.

Yin Muhan is not close to women, and Yun Feng is free to come and go without any hesitation. Now that there is more Qiao Yiqing, he forgot to avoid suspicion.

Yun Feng didn't dare to see his master's angry expression and hurriedly retreated.

Qiao Yiqing saw Yin Muhan's aggrievedness and burst out laughing.

"You little fairy, you are all causing trouble!" Yin Muhan saw her smiling like a flower, and pinched her face in a doting way.

Qiao Yiqing refused to accept it and retorted: "It's obvious that you are anxious to eat Dongpo pork."

"Tonight, let's see if I'm not gnawing you until my bones are gone." Yin Muhan said, and then rushed over, bit Qiao Yiqing's red lips, and ignited her with a wide palm.

"Yeah—" Qiao Yiqing couldn't help but groaned.

"Be good, call louder-" Yin Muhan seemed to like her voice and pinched her waist hard.

"Hmph, I don't shout--" Qiao Yiqing frowned in pain, unwilling to surrender.

Yin Muhan's passion came to her black forest. She rubbed her up and down for several times, a little anxious, and was afraid that Qiao Yiqing would not be mentally prepared.

"You stubborn little leopard, let's see how I deal with you!" As he said that, Yin Muhan came to her flower path and suddenly reached into a finger.

Qiao Yiqing gasped, frowned, and her body arched slightly unbearable.

"Yin Muhan, it hurts-" She moaned uncomfortable, and she saw that Yin Muhan's ears were extremely charming and tender.

He kissed her face and comforted: "It will be fine in a moment-"

Bullshit, what does it mean in a while?

It's obviously painful all the time.

Qiao Yiqing twisted her body uncomfortable, causing considerable friction on her fingers.

I was so embarrassed by my own movement that I groaned again and bit my lips shyly.

Yin Muhan couldn't control himself by being teased by her. He panted and pulled out his fingers, holding the hot flower path aimed at her and pierced it.

"ah--"

A scream suddenly sounded in the room.

Qiao Yiqing closed her eyes in pain, frowned, and her face became entangled.

Seeing that her face was full of pain, Yin Muhan did not dare to move immediately. He could only comfort her carefully, touch her body, and kiss her face: "It will be fine in a while, I'll take it slowly-"

Qiao Yiqing was in a state of sanity and beat Yin Muhan's chest hard: "Bastard, what a fart, it hurts me so much!"

Yin Muhan felt so distressed that he was so angry that he was so swelling downwards, but because of Qiao Yiqing, he could only hold it in a hurry.

"Be good - it's all the time." Yin Muhan worked hard to tease Qiao Yiqing, hoping that she would be more wet (harmonious) and moisturized.

Qiao Yiqing endured the pain and cooperated with him hard. She found that he was sweating profusely and was still motionless in her body, and she was a little moved.

If a man has a bad reputation for you, it means he likes you.

If a man can hold back his eyes to you, it means he loves you.

Qiao Yiqing's expression calmed down a little, and she couldn't help but touch Yin Muhan's face, "Han, I love you--"

A confession was more tempting than all the teasings. Yin Muhan couldn't help it, and roared lowly, trembling all over.

Qiao Yiqing held his face, kissed his lips, and gradually came to her neck, "Move, I want you to love me well-"

After saying that, she kissed his collarbone, chest, and her hands inserted into his soft and shiny silver hair, and moaned gently (harmoniously).
Chapter completed!