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Chapter 1945 Lie Yan Chapter: Passionate Kiss
"Don't worry, I won't infect Tangtang, I will stay away from Tangtang." Dugulie laughed at himself.

He is like an eagle in the night.

Those obsidian eyes are like black gemstones.

His thin tunic was blown against his muscular chest by the wind.

"Come in for me right now!" Murong Yan took a deep breath.

The big ones and the small ones don't worry about it.

"Why do you control me? What right do you have to control me." Dugu Liejuan's black eyes flickered stubbornly, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his well-sculpted handsome face: "Only my wife can control me."

"You..." Murong Yan trembled angrily.

He did it on purpose.

He definitely did it on purpose.

How come I didn't find him so rambunctious before.

"Who cares about you." Murong Yan knew that this bastard was setting herself a trap.

She is not fooled.

She turned and left angrily, went back to the room, hid behind the pillar and listened to the movement outside, thinking, maybe he won't be able to bear it back in a while, it was so cold for her to go out wearing a cloak, not to mention how little he was wearing .

But she waited for a long time without any movement.

Murong Yan clenched her fists tightly, took a deep breath, and took another deep breath.

asshole.

Just know to poke at her weakness.

She pushed the door angrily and went out.

The two looked at each other.

The moment Dugulie saw her, the corners of his lips curled into a vicious, vicious, victorious smile.

He won.

He knew that his Yan'er couldn't bear him to freeze to death outside.

"Dugu Lie, you bastard, you just die." Murong Yan's face was flushed, she rushed over, swung her fist and hit Dugu Lie's chest fiercely, and then stopped.

The cold wind was blowing.

Dugulie looked at her who was still, his heart was throbbing violently, he held her in his arms domineeringly, and locked her deeply in his strong arms, his breathing was heavy, his eye circles were red: "Yan'er, Yan'er Son, Yaner."

"Asshole." Murong Yan choked up.

"Well, I'm a bastard, I'm a heinous bastard, but what should I do, the big bastard loves you so badly, and can't leave you." Dugulie tightened her grip.

In the silent, desolate courtyard.

They hug each other tightly.

Dugulie's icy chest made Murong Yan's heart feel distressed: "Why don't you freeze to death, bastard."

"I'm about to freeze to death." Dugulie let go of her, held her face in his hands, and Hei Yao's eyes fixed on her affectionately: "But when I thought that I have you, I have a daughter, I gritted my teeth and persisted. What will you do if you die?"

"I'll bring Tangtang to remarry... um..." Murong Yan deliberately angered him, but the next moment, her lips were blocked by the man domineeringly, and his cool lips sucked her soft lips.

His long tongue drove straight in, disturbing her fragrance, and his big palm lifted her waist, making her press against him tightly.

This kiss was long and intense.

Gasps came out of their noses, they kissed passionately, even in this cold wind, they were still hot all over, Dugulie wanted to swallow her up.

That long-lost longing and feeling can only be felt in Murong Yan.

Like a greedy man addicted to poppies, he hugged Murong Yan as he walked and kissed, their lips were reluctant to part, Dugulie abducted her to the next room.

Murong Yan felt that something was wrong, and managed to regain some reason: "No, Tangtang is in the room by herself."

(End of this chapter)