Qian Yikun looked at the smile on her face, and for a moment he wanted to tear the smile on the corner of her mouth. This terrifying thought came quickly and uncontrollable.

And he never had such a cruel and perverted idea, but could he have such an idea?

If it weren't for loving this woman, even he wouldn't believe it this time.

"Okay, don't marry him?" Qian Yikun's forehead pressed against Mo Fei's shoulder, and the sound of his opening was a little more pleading. He was like a child who was about to lose, begging for a last chance.

Even though he knew that May Fai's marriage with Ye Cong was full of transactions, he still couldn't convince himself to accept it.

"He can help you, I can help you."

Could it be that he leaned against the wall, and he approached with warmth. She wanted to raise her hand and hug him back, but in the end she forced her to stop her movements.

Ye Cong can die, but he can't.

So Ye Cong can help her, but he can't.

"Officer Qian, you won't really fall in love with me, right? Your vision is not good, after all, I-" Before Mo Fei finished speaking, his lips were blocked by Qian Yikun, and he used his lips.

My thoughts were blank, and after reacting, she felt normal. She curled her lips slightly, put her back on Qian Yikun's neck, and accepted his kiss with anxiety and despair.

Behind was a doorman in the villa. Mo Fei touched the handle of the door randomly and then unscrewed the door. Qian Yikun pushed Mo Fei in directly, and never left her lips during this period.

Ye Cong in the distance lay on the windowsill and watched, saying a few words that the woman who was going to marry him tomorrow is now performing an indescribable scene with other men.

Well, this cuckold is a bit dazzling.

Because of the unknown tomorrow, I never know what fear is, but I know the feeling of fear for the first time, and the main reason is because of the man in me.

The servants' room is not big, but there are many places that can allow them to play.

It was not until dawn that the small servant's room became completely quiet.

There is no heating in the servant's room, Qian Yikun tightly wrapped the woman in his arms in his coat, "Can I wait for you?"

Qian Yikun whispered, and the kiss that fell in her ear was still burning.

Could it be that the softest part of the heart is filled with this sentence without warning?

Mayfai suddenly turned around and sat directly on Qian Yikun's body, pressing his hands on his shoulders. In a few hours, it would be her wedding with another man. No matter whether the wedding was true or false, no one knew the ending.

"Qian Yikun, what you know is different from the real one. She doesn't need your redemption, so find a normal person to marry and live." Mo Fei said, getting up from Qian Yikun, then took his clothes and put them on without hiding at all.

Qian Yikun sat up, loosely wearing his windbreaker, looking like a kind of unruly charm.

Could it be that after putting on the clothes, he turned around and bent down and pressed his hands on his neck, and then kissed him on the lips: "Qian Yikun, you have good kung fu, so I don't mind that we will continue to be guns--"

"Get out~" Qian Yikun's face turned dark.

May Fei giggled, let go of Qian Yikun's neck, and tidy up his clothes.

Could it be that after putting on his clothes, he did everything a scumbag would do, and left without looking back.
Chapter completed!