Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 535 Because She Is Xiang Wan, Because I Love Her
He Hanchuan closed his eyes, smelled the strong perfume, and felt dizzy, as if his head had exploded.

"Mr. He, you can't take it anymore, no matter what you say, I'm much sexier than Xiang Wan. Open your eyes, why can't you follow your heart?" Song Yan's voice was delicate, her slender fingers smooth He Hanchuan's neck slowly slipped down.

And when she touched He Hanchuan's thin and powerful abdominal muscles, her throat rolled slightly, and there was a hint of longing in her eyes.

For her, a man has always been a tool to help her rise to the top. It was only when she met He Hanchuan that she realized that she wanted him so much.

High IQ, single-minded, high-quality both in appearance and figure, she really can't find any = shortcomings in this man!

Even though He Hanchuan never looked directly at her, Song Yan's gaze on him was still hot, and she couldn't help raising her fingers, groping from bottom to top and unbuttoning his clothes.

"Mr. He, I know that you are in a high position, and you will definitely not be able to do things like abandoning your wife and children, so I won't make it difficult for you. I only want this one night." As she spoke, her red lips turned towards He Hanchuan's. The collarbone dropped.

As a result, before he got close, He Hanchuan turned his head to avoid her kiss. He tried to turn over, but he couldn't use any strength. He could only watch Song Yan unbutton his shirt.

"You unbutton me one more time, and I promise, you will die without a place to bury you." He Hanchuan's voice was ruthless, and his eagle-like eyes were full of sharpness, which was creepy.

Looking at him, Song Yan dared not continue to act rashly, she removed her fingers from his body and fell to the ground.

He Hanchuan felt less suffocating without Song Yan's pungent perfume, but before he could relax, Song Yan pulled him to the edge of the bed and sat down.

And she herself squatted down, lying between He Hanchuan's knees.

"Mr. He, I know you won't be able to accept me for a while, but it's okay, I'll let you know that I'm better than Xiang Wan." Song Yan finished speaking in a melodious voice, and stretched out her slender fingers to undo his belt.

"Don't touch me, dirty!" He Hanchuan watched her movements, a feeling of nausea accumulated in his stomach, and Jun's face was pale.

Damn it, he was sure that Song Yan was definitely more than drugging him.

"Mr. He, I really don't understand why you resisted. Can you accept me? She won't know about Xiang Wan." As Song Yan said, she picked up the red wine on the bicycle, opened the bottle cap, and walked along The rim of the cup trickled down slowly.

Before she finished speaking, she poured red wine down on He Hanchuan's pants.

One drop, two drops...

He Hanchuan couldn't use much strength, and stared angrily at Song Yan's movements with his deep eyes, and his whole body suddenly felt strangely hot.

He knew very well what kind of drug it was causing trouble in his body, the two mixed with the drug seemed to be fighting in his body, as if they were going to tear him in half abruptly, the pain was extreme!

Just when Song Yan was about to make the next move, He Hanchuan raised his foot and kicked the wine glass in her hand to the ground with all his strength.

boom!
Immediately, the wine glass shattered into pieces.

Song Yan was also kicked to the ground by He Hanchuan's momentum. She was embarrassed by repeated rejections, and her eyes were full of anger.

But He Hanchuan leaned forward and fell to the ground. He grabbed a large piece of broken glass and poked it heavily on his thigh. Seeing the blood gushing out, his brain regained some sanity.

Just such a simple movement seemed to have emptied his body, leaning his body against the corner of the cabinet and panting heavily, with large swaths of sweat secreting from his forehead.

"Ah!" Song Yan looked at the blood on the ground and covered her mouth in horror.

He has long heard of He Hanchuan's vicious methods, but today he witnessed with his own eyes that he would not let himself go.

She took a few steps back subconsciously, watching He Hanchuan refuse to look at her even though she was in a mess, her heart was filled with jealousy and unwillingness.

"He Hanchuan, why are you treating me like this? Where am I any worse than Xiang Wan?" Song Yan yelled at him hysterically, "She's a woman covered in scars, and you're so self-conscious for her!"

When Xiang Wan's name was mentioned, He Hanchuan's restless heart gradually settled down. He raised his cold eyes and looked at Song Yan, his tone full of indifference, "Because she is Xiang Wan, because she is my life."

There was never any fairness with him, just because she was Xiang Wan, no woman could see her, so he would rather lose a lot of blood than keep her innocence.

Listening to He Hanchuan's words, Song Yan was angry and hated, as if her self-esteem had been severely trampled on the ground, with the ear-piercing sound of rubbing from her bones, she pushed the small bicycle beside her to the ground!
"Who? Mr. He, are you inside?" At this moment, there were rustling footsteps outside the door.

Hearing this, Song Yan's face was full of panic, she hurriedly ran to the window and looked down, only to see several private black cars, police cars, army cars, and more than 50 bodyguards surrounding the entire hotel parked at the door .

After hearing the movement, He Hanchuan's handsome face was full of relief, and he looked at Song Yan coldly, "My people are here."

Song Yan was very flustered at this time, and when she heard someone banging on the door, she stared at He Hanchuan coldly, "You said you love Xiangwan so much, but would she trust you that much?" ?”

"Damn it, you'd better not act rashly!" He Hanchuan looked at her expression of looking at death like home, and felt a little flustered in his heart. He suppressed his temper and reminded her, "If you let me go now, I will let you leave here safely."

The relationship between him and Xiang Wan was very good, but he didn't dare to bet on whether Xiang Wan would believe him after seeing those pictures.

……

On the other side, Xiang Wan asked the bodyguards to lurk around the hotel, walked into the agreed hotel alone, searched for the room number, and raised his hand to lightly knock on the door.

But as soon as she put her hand on the door, she heard a 'creak' and the door was pushed open, and a pungent smell of perfume suddenly came to her nostrils.

Xiang Wan walked into the room, only to see the ceiling in the hall flashing with colorful lights, the scene was extremely romantic, and Jiang Qifeng was wearing a bathrobe and sitting by the window, with a A small round table with candles and wine.

Holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, he was slowly pouring it into a goblet, "Come?"

"Yeah." Xiang Wan's tone was indifferent, she looked at Jiang Qifeng in a bathrobe, and there was a hint of disgust in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)