Chapter 213: Reciprocity, Professor Jian

When Mu Nanqiao heard this, he suddenly looked up, and his beautiful eyes quickly flashed with a hint of surprise, and then he showed a dangerous gaze.

"What do you know?"

"I heard a child calling you mom."

Mu Nanqiao quickly stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and said in a cold tone: "Are you pretending to be drunk?"

Jian Mingyan glanced at her neck and asked without answering, "Where is he?"

"Jian Mingyan..."

Mu Nanqiao's eyes glared angrily.

But the man in front of him grabbed her wrist, walked forward half a step, approached her body, and asked again: "Where is he?"

Behind Mu Nanqiao was the bed. When his leg touched the bed, he stretched out his other hand to press against his body and "Send it away."

"How did you bring him into the Jian family?" Jian Mingyan bent down and continued to approach.

Mu Nanqiao sat backwards on the bed.

Jian Mingyan looked at her condescendingly. Although he bent over, the feeling of oppression was very uncomfortable.

She suddenly hooked his neck and fell on the bed, with the two of them punching each other's faces.

The interrogative atmosphere suddenly felt a little ambiguity.

The temperature is getting higher and higher.

Mu Nanqiao looked at his cold and hard face with a hint of blush.

Suddenly I laughed.

"Professor Jian, you deliberately pretended to be drunk and bite me, your purpose is not pure?"

The breath of breath was like orchids hit the face, and the woman under her was like a cunning fox.

The beautiful Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of temptation.

His lips opened slightly, exhaling a teasing breath.

Suddenly, she pushed him away.

Sit up slowly and looked at him sideways, "Professor Jian, I never suffer a loss."

After saying that, possessed himself down.

He opened his red lips slightly and bit his collarbone.

The slight stinging pain left his mind blank.

The question you want to ask disappeared instantly.

She was very strong and her fingers made his shoulder hurt.

The bite was a little bit hard until she raised her head slightly, looked straight into his eyes, and said word by word: "Reciting Reciprocity, Professor Jian."

Her eyes were so clean, without any affection, as if she was really as she said, just taking revenge on him.

His throat was a little tight, and he couldn't help swallowing and moisten his throat.

Fingers tightly buckle into the sheet.

When she was about to leave, she couldn't help but stretch out her arm and tuck her into her arms.

His voice was a little dull in his ear: "Munanqiao, I said, it is very dangerous not to provoke men at will."

"Is that true?"

It was the voice that couldn't hear the emotion again.

He endured the discomfort in his chest and looked at her face.

There is still no emotion he wants in his beautiful eyes.

His fair face was careless and his fingers gently slid across his face.

It was savory and itchy, and it was hot all the way.

Her body moved up a little, deliberately approached his ear, and murmured: "Professor Jian, to be honest, you are very consistent with my aesthetic. If the person I met was you, I would definitely chase you with a stern face. Unfortunately, you met me now..."

Her voice was as light as a feather, and when she moved his heartstrings, she let it go badly.

The ignited finger slowly slid along his neck toward his chest, igniting him completely.

He quickly turned over and pressed the woman lying on her back.

But she said something that made him cold to the bottom of his heart.

"Professor Jane, I don't mind having an in-depth exchange with you, but don't be moved."

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The blush on Jian Mingyan's face slowly dissipated.

The feelings dyed in the eyes gradually faded.

It was like a ball of fire was poured from the beginning to the end with a bucket of ice water.

Jian Mingyan slowly stood up, bowed his body, supported his hands on Mu Nanqiao's head, and looked at her with his lips.

A depressed look was condensed in her dark eyes, as if she was hurt by her words.

After watching her for a long time, she got up, got out of bed, and left the house neatly.

The loud sound of the door closing was like a catharsis.

"Mom, what you said hurts a little." Kaka jumped out of her wrist and hanged in front of her.

Mu Nanqiao turned sideways and looked at the sky outside the window.

The dark blue sky gradually faded, and the dazzling stars slowly lost the glory of the night.

A new day is about to begin, but her heart is a little confused.

"I'm not suitable for him."
Chapter completed!