"ah!"

With an exclamation, Tang Jian's eyes instantly woke up.

The person in front of me is not Sister Cuihua in my dream.

Wang Yanran raised her upper body with a look of pain on her face.

"you!"

"Sister Yanran, I didn't know it was you~ I'm going out right now!"

Tang Jian was about to stand up, but was held down by Wang Yanran.

"do not move!"

"Ah?" Tang Jian was stunned.

Wang Yanran frowned, "It hurts!"

Turning her neck slightly, Wang Yanran looked down.

A plum blossom is blooming quietly.

Tang Jian had nowhere to put his hands, and he felt an inexplicable sense of urgency that made him unable to tell whether it was familiarity or embarrassment.

"If I said that I just thought it was a dream, would you believe it?"

Wang Yanran brushed her hair to one side, bringing out the fragrance.

The sharp sting made her bite her lips tightly.

"That's not right, Sister Yanran, why are you in my room?" Tang Jian suddenly reacted.

The previous madness had completely emptied his mind.

When I went home and lay down, I never expected that someone would get into my room and even get into my bed.

"Sister Yanran, you didn't come in on purpose, did you?" Tang Jian looked in disbelief.

Wang Yanran's hands that she was holding on trembled suddenly, and she almost fell down.

She really didn't have the energy to talk to Tang Jian now, mainly because she didn't know what was going on.

All I know is that after coming back from the bathroom, I hugged Zhao Mengxin out of habit.

Wang Yanran tried to move her body, but the severe pain made her a little cautious.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. We can't stay like this forever.

Anyway, it’s better to get out as soon as possible!

Wang Yanran's closed eyes were already wet with sweat.

Taking a deep breath and adjusting her breathing, Wang Yanran regained a little strength and then stood up suddenly.

The scene in front of him made Tang Jian feel entangled and numb for a while. He had just come out of Sister Cuihua's house, less than half an hour ago...

Wang Yanran's clear lips suddenly opened wide, but her voice was stuck in her throat.

In the end, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell on Tang Jian with a look of pain on his face.

Wang Yanran bit her lips tightly, trying her best to restrain the sounds she wanted to make.

After all, it was in Tang Jian's home. If someone else discovered it, Wang Yanran really didn't know how to explain it.

Just now she was trying to break free, but she didn't notice that she was stepping on Tang Jian's toes.

It was supposed to be a way to break free, but now it turned into a shortfall.

As a result, severe pain swept through the whole body again.

Her face was pale and her body was lying on her back panting.

The hot breath hit Tang Jian's neck, and it took about ten minutes for it to slowly calm down.

At this time, Wang Yanran was completely exhausted, and her hair was tangled with sweat on her forehead.

Ten green and green jade fingers hung weakly on both sides, with no thought of moving anymore.

Suddenly, a wave of heat flowed into her body, and Wang Yanran couldn't help but straighten her body and close her weak eyes.

Wang Yanran's pain and weakness were all seen by Tang Jian, and he felt guilty and heartbroken at the same time.

Immediately, streams of spiritual energy were mobilized, and of course Tang Jian knew where Wang Yanran was injured.

If he wanted to treat him with his hands, then he would probably have the urge to kill Wang Yanran.

Silently moving the spiritual energy downward, bursts of warmth and vitality were sent to Wang Yanran's body.

"Uh-huh~"

The inexplicable feeling of comfort made Wang Yanran begin to twist unconsciously.

The feeling of comfort brought by the spiritual energy made her immediately forget the previous pain.

The moment Tang Jian's spiritual power entered his body, Wang Yanran's wounds healed immediately.

Completely opposite to the pain of tearing before.

At this moment, Wang Yanran was gradually falling into intoxication, and she seemed to like this feeling.

It was just a tragedy for Tang Jian, how could he feel that in the end, he became the one who was raped?

Ma De, the more Tang Jian thinks about it, the more frustrated he becomes. Should he cooperate or not?

Mainly, this has already happened.

Just like opening a lock with a key, if you insert it and it opens, is it possible to pretend that you don't recognize the lock by taking out the key again?

Without stopping, Tang Jian stood up and sat upright.

Wang Yanran's bright eyes were still a little red.

However, the originally painful face was now full of crimson.

Seeing that Wang Yanran had no intention of opening her eyes, Tang Jian finally sang "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" wantonly.

Early mornings in the countryside are always accompanied by the crowing of dogs and the crowing of roosters.

It's just that this morning, it seems that the shouting is particularly joyful.

Like a tiger, it suddenly broke into the beautiful and noble manor.

At first, the owner was afraid and tried his best to drive him away.

It is conceivable that under successive provocations, the tiger will only become more excited.

As the sun rises, the light slowly moves and gradually spreads to every corner.

Through the window, the morning warmth finally found the right angle and shot straight in.

Wang Yanran has already sorted out her clothes.

There was only one white shirt on his body, which he found out from Tang Jian's room last night.

I can't help it, girl Yuxin's clothes are too tight.

"Are there any scissors?"

Wang Yanran cut off the red traces on the bed and carefully put them away.

"As of now, I don't want any third person to know about it!"

Tang Jian put his hands on the pillow, "I can be responsible for you!"

Wang Yanran paused after hearing this, glanced at Tang Jian, and let out a sneer.

"Do you know who I am?"

"My woman!"

Tang Jian carefully looked at the figure in front of the bed.

Under the sunlight, Wang Yanran's hair reflected golden flakes.

There is no trace of makeup on the face, and the combination of simple facial features and oval face seems to create a miraculous beauty in the world.

"You are not the only one who is quick to talk in front of me!" Wang Yanran's face seemed to have a charm.

Just a look in his eyes, it seems like he is intoxicated.

For Wang Yanran, tonight's accident was truly sudden.

Who allowed himself to go to the wrong room after going to the bathroom?

But now that everything has happened, I can't afford it.

It's a pity that there are so many people who are so obsessed with themselves that they can't help it if they know that they end up taking advantage of such a small role.

How crazy is that?

The perfect body curve is especially eye-catching when paired with the sun and a white shirt.

Especially those pair of beautiful legs that look like wine vessels. Anyone who sees them will most likely be tempted to play with them.
To be continued...