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Published at 15th of October 2021 10:22:57 AM


Chapter 32: 32

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After driving for a while, the car turns a corner and stops again. The man who robbed Jian Zhiyan from Lu Yanting gets out of the car.

Immediately, the car started again and disappeared in the traffic.

"Well, I'm thirsty..."

The light in the car is warm and honey like. Jian Zhiyan is sitting on the man's leg and embracing the man's neck. Her white face is buried in the man's neck. She is restless in the man's neck.

The man held her waist, heard her murmur, pause, just want to move, Jianzhi Yan but quiet down, the man did not move, just, hold her big hand more tightly.

Jian Zhi Yan was confused and quiet for a few minutes. Suddenly, she became noisy again. Her head arched around the man's neck, and her little buttocks wriggled restlessly on the man's legs. She lingered, sniffed, and murmured incomprehensible words, which broke the quiet atmosphere in the carriage.

The car was driving under the Yellow streetlights. The shadow of the tree sank and fell on the window. The flickering light made people unable to see the man's expression.

However, the big hand holding Jianzhi Yan's waist has tightened two points because of Jianzhi Yan's disorderly movement.

"Thirsty... Thirsty, want to drink water..."

Jian Zhi Yan buries on the man's shoulder and shouts, licks the small mouth, vaguely, the soft tongue also inadvertently glides over the man's shoulder, the man immediately droops his eyes, the eyes darken a bit.

"Water." The man spoke quietly.

The man in the front seat of the car immediately picked up a bottle of water, loosened the cap and handed it over.

The water in the bottle is fresh and full.

The man held up his head and took two drinks. When he thought it would not spill out easily, he adjusted his sitting posture. The white fingertips of the man gently lifted Jianzhi's face, covered half of her hair, and handed the port of the water bottle to her lips.

Jane Zhi Yan may be really thirsty, move the body, vaguely in his arms to find a comfortable position, and then hold the bottle to drink.

But after a few drinks, she stopped drinking. She hugged the man and rubbed his neck. When the man screwed the bottle cap, she suddenly snorted: "Yanting..."

A man's hand, hang down dark eyes, face deep and unpredictable.

Jianzhiyan's voice is very small, small almost people can't hear.

But she leaned on the man's shoulder, and the lip was almost close to the man's ear.

So, even if her voice was vague, the man heard it.

The man seems to want to do something. The sexy Adam's apple on the neat tie moves slightly. Suddenly, jianzhiyan suddenly sucks her nose and wriggles around him. "I want to go home, I, I want to go home, Yanting, I want to go home..."

The man paused and took her to his arms. His voice was very hoarse: "well, I'll be home soon."

"You... Who are you?"

Will face buried in his neck Jian Zhi Yan suddenly moved, raised a small face, staring at him.

However, the person in front of her was very vague. She waved her hand and touched the man's face. She wanted to erase the vague things, but she couldn't erase them. She was wronged and shriveled. "I can't see clearly..."

Said, she is not angry struggling to get up, the man is still expressionless, one hand holding her waist, one hand before she hit the roof of the car to protect her head, again said: "don't move, soon home."

But he just export, jianzhiyan but struggle more fierce, she learned shooting, learned Taekwondo, learned Sanda, all the strength now used, she immediately began to fight with men.

At the same time, he said angrily: "you... You are not Yanting. The voice is not like me. I can hear it! Who are you, exactly? "

While a man has to take care of her personal safety, he has to deal with her, but he can easily subdue her.

However, even if quiet as this man, at the moment was also Jianzhi Yan made a bit more embarrassed taste.

The person sitting in the front seat didn't seem to have seen the tragedy of a man. He turned his head and said, "sir --"

As soon as the other party finished, the man gave a cold glance. After that, the person in the front seat didn't turn back.

"You are not Yanting, you are not, not Yanting!"

Jian Zhi Yan is still in the man's arms, trying to wriggle around, reciting words in her mouth.

The man's face sank, as if, a little angry, with a pair of slender legs, tightly shackled her in his arms, no matter how Jane Zhi Yan struggled, she could not move.

"Put... Let me go, don't bind me..." Jian Zhiyan struggled and began to sob. She moved around in his arms and said, "you... You're a bad person... Yanting said... You can't go with bad people when you're drunk, you... You go, go away..."

The man's face was still gloomy, but he didn't say a word again. He looked at Jian Zhi Yan coldly in his arms, and her limbs trapped her harder, so that she couldn't move.

Jane Zhi Yan struggling for a long time, also tired, no strength, soft pick in his arms panting. However, she still shriveled mouth, with soft, has no strength of fingers poked at the man's chest: "I just Yanting to send me, don't, don't you send me." The man ignored her. Jianzhi Yan mischievous again, however, not for long, she is also tired, lying in the man's arms, eyes closed, drowsy. However, the legs trapped by the man's legs made her feel very uncomfortable and struggled. The man seemed to know that she was about to fall asleep, and finally let go of her legs, picked her up again, helped her find a comfortable place in her arms and let her sleep. Jian Zhi Yan wring eyebrows gradually loose, is satisfied, tilted lips smile, nose rubbed against her shoulder, just gradually in his arms to sleep peacefully. It's a ten minute drive, but it seems like it took half a day to get there. Downstairs, the man picked up jianzhiyan, and the driver got out of the car to open the door for him, pressed the elevator, until the door of the elevator closed, the driver left. Out of the elevator, the man holding jianzhiyan, rang the doorbell, soon, aunt Wu came out to open the door. As soon as I opened the door, I smelled a strong smell of wine. Aunt Wu looked at Jian Zhiyan in his arms and was about to say something. The man said coldly, "sober up soup."“ Yes Aunt Wu closed the door and watched the man go upstairs, only to find that the man went back to his room with Jian Zhiyan in his arms... Aunt Wu was stunned, but she noticed the man's glance, so she quickly took back her sight and went into the kitchen. After making the sobering soup, I went upstairs and knocked on the door of the man's bedroom“ Come in




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