The contracted girlfriend of the noble young master

All night, Yan Xinle didn't sleep well, maybe it was because of Qi Lulei's influence, maybe it was because of Duanmu Jiming's curse-like words "You will definitely not be able to make an appointment", anyway, she had a dream.In the dream, she and Qi Mubai were holding an engagement ceremony. Just as they were exchanging engagement rings, Uncle Qi and Aunt Qi said that they could not get engaged, and then a large group of people suddenly turned into expressions of gloating.

Duanmu Jiming walked out from the crowd, put on his face that has not changed for thousands of years, and said: "I said, you will never get engaged."

Then she woke up with a start, touched her forehead, and it was covered with sweat.Was this dream trying to tell her something?Could it be that she and Mu Bai are destined not to be together again?But why?They obviously like each other, is it wrong to like someone?No!Yan Xinle's stubborn temper also came up, the less they liked her and Mu Bai, the more she wanted to be with Mu Bai and get engaged to him!Thinking about it, she seemed relieved, got out of bed, walked to the door, thinking of drinking a glass of water on the first floor.

Yan Xinle was afraid of disturbing other people's sleep, so she simply didn't turn on the light, and she walked downstairs step by step.A small wall lamp was turned on in the hall on the first floor. The light from the wall lamp was dim and could only illuminate a small corner.Yan Xinle walked to the water dispenser, filled her own cup with boiling water, and poured some cold water into it by the way.After gulping down her drink, she put down the glass and wanted to go upstairs to her room.

However, a strange feeling came over her heart, Yan Xinle felt like she was being watched by someone, this feeling was very bad.She stopped, her eyes scanned the huge living room, and finally settled on the sofa that could lie alone.Then she met a pair of blue eyes.

It's Duanmu Festival!

This person is in the middle of the night, why doesn't he go to bed, and comes to the living room to be scary?Yan Xinle was thinking whether to pretend that she didn't see anything, and go back to her room immediately.No, Duanmu Jiming's cold voice came: "Come here."

Yan Xinle's mind was running fast, should she reject him and run back to the room immediately?Hearing this tone, he didn't seem very happy.However, when did this young master have a good temper?Seeing her hesitant action, Duanmu Jiming frowned even more, "I'll tell you to come here."

Alas, if I had known this, I would rather die of thirst than come downstairs.Yan Xinle was extremely annoyed, but since she was the boss, if she said one was one and the other was two, how could she refute it.What's more, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.Forget it, let's go and see what tricks this young master is playing again!

Yan Xinle walked over, and the smell of alcohol rushed into her nostrils immediately.This man is drinking again!

"Sit down and have a drink with me." Duanmu Jiming took out another wine glass out of nowhere and filled it up.

Yan Xinle quickly stated her position: "I don't drink well, and the wine quality is also very bad, so I generally don't drink. If you have anything to say, just say it, and I'm going to sleep after you finish. You have a lot of money, so you don't have to go to school. I can graduate smoothly, but I am different, I am a child of a poor family..."

"I told you to sit down, where are you talking so much nonsense." Duanmu Jiming interrupted her with a very bad tone.

Yan Xinle rolled her eyes, she knew what she wanted to say, so she could only sit down as she said, and wait and see what happened.

Unexpectedly, she just sat down, and a force pushed her down on the sofa. Duanmu Jiming's tall body was pressed down, and the pungent smell of wine could still be smelled in her nose.Yan Xinle frowned, trying to get rid of the person on her body, but it was in vain.

"What on earth are you trying to do!" Yan Xinle shouted in a low voice.

Duanmu Jiming sneered, "What do I want to do?" Then, he lowered his head, and pressed his wine-smelling mouth towards the seductive lips.At first, it was gently, with a little care and taste.Then, his movements began to become urgent, and the tongue opened the tightly closed lips, entangled with the soft lilac uvula.

Yan Xinle's mind went blank for a moment, what is this Duanmu Jiming doing?Pretending to be crazy with alcohol?But she is not a casual girl, and the type she likes is not his type!However, his kiss was too fast, too eager, and too... She simply couldn't resist it!Duanmu Jiming supported her head with one hand, and gradually reached the hem of her clothes with the other hand, caressing the white and tender belly with fiery hands.

"Well……"

In an instant, Yan Xinle came back to her senses, she closed her mouth unceremoniously, bit the opponent's flexible tongue, and then pressed her hands on the opponent's solid chest.However, the power gap between men and women is too great.She had no choice but to use her trump card, and she raised her knee and pressed it against the opponent's groin.The selfless Duanmu Jiming didn't expect her move, and let go of the man in his arms in pain.

As soon as Yan Xinle was free, without even thinking about it, she immediately ran upstairs and closed the door.

Duanmu Jiming collapsed on the sofa, panting heavily.After being kicked by her just now, there was still a pain in the lower body.Heh~ Did he really drink too much?

Lying on the bed, Yan Xinle couldn't fall asleep for a long time.Tonight's Duanmu Jiming is really different, what happened to him?It is simply inexplicable!

That night, both of them couldn't sleep at night, each having their own concerns.