Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 89
He even thought that he had read it wrong... Or, it was a dream.

Wen Qingruo's wrist felt pain, and her knee also hurt, "Yan Junchen, are you deaf? Let go!"

Hearing her forbearing voice, Yan Junchen let go of his hand, and the focus of his sight gradually became clear.

Wen Qingruo rubbed her wrist and looked at him angrily.

Suddenly, Yan Junchen lifted the quilt and got out of bed, but there was a pain in the back of his hand. Yan Junchen frowned, and saw the infusion bag hanging in front of the bed.

Tore it off.

His tall body was a little unsteady and stumbled.

Wen Qingruo was taken aback, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy, and the needle on the back of his hand had just been pulled out by him, and even a trace of blood oozes out.

Subconsciously, Wen Qingruo was about to open the door to get out - this man's aura was too strong.

But just as the door was opened a crack, it was slammed shut.

Wen Qingruo could feel the hot chest behind her, and her heart was beating violently...

Yan Junchen held her between his chest and the wall, his profile was stern...

How did he know that he longed for her body so much - in these three days, he missed this woman and the smell of her body...

I haven't found a woman for three days.

Three days...waiting for news from this woman—afraid she would just leave like this?

Yan Junchen's hot breath sprayed on the back of Wen Qingruo's neck, and Wen Qingruo's body trembled.

"How did you come here?" Although Yan Junchen was ill, his strength was not weak at all, but there was a trace of hoarseness in his voice.

Wen Qingruo took a steady breath, "It's nothing, I heard the servant was making a mess... I got quarreled."

That's a really lame reason...

After Wen Qingruo finished speaking, Yan Junchen suddenly passed her body, "Who let you in? Didn't I... let you go?"

Wen Qingruo was not afraid, "Yeah, that's why I'm free... Well, since you have the strength to pull out the needle and ask me a question, you're fine, well, I'm going back to sleep."

Since this man wants to make trouble, he can make trouble, and Wen Qingruo doesn't care... It's really free for him.

Wen Qingruo wanted to turn around and leave, but a pair of fiery hands held her tightly!
"Yan Junchen, let go!" Wen Qingruo raised her eyes and frowned, but what she saw was the man's lips curled up.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Qingruo was a little frightened.

"Qingruo..." His voice was low, and he suddenly lowered his head and buried it in her hair, "Your smell is delicious."

Wen Qingruo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, not because of the heartbeat, but because of - fright.

"Qingruo, these days, I've been looking for you...I've been thinking about your body..." His voice was hoarse and low, "I want you..."

After Wen Qingruo heard his last sentence, her heart skipped a beat.Then they struggled.

Raising her head, Wen Qingruo was angry, "Yan Junchen, what kind of bastard are you?! You're still running a fever!"

Yan Junchen untied her nightgown with his hot hands, and the silk nightgown slipped down her fair skin. Yan Junchen's eyes were full of lust.

Wen Qingruo kept backing away, that night suddenly flashed in her mind, the night when Yan Junchen bound her hands with a tie, that painful and painful night!
"Get lost!" Wen Qingruo's pupils dilated, "Yan Junchen, I will hate you!"

(End of this chapter)