Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 281

At this time, the person was in his arms, Zuo Qiufeng tightened his hands, seemed to think about it for a moment, then suddenly turned over, pushed the person onto the sofa, staring at her panicked expression, his thoughts became more muddy and messy Unbearable.

He tightened his hands on her shoulders, and lowered his head to kiss her.

However, because of Qin Anhao's struggle, he failed. Perhaps Qin Anhao's resistance annoyed Zuoqiu Feng who had been drinking. He reached out to grab Qin Anhao's struggling hand, and pressed her leg with his leg, not allowing her to move.

Qin Anhao who has been imprisoned.

Without time to think deeply, he shouted nervously and anxiously, "Zuoqiu Feng."

She usually looks like a younger brother, but the current situation makes her shudder.

And Zuo Qiufeng originally planned to pull the belt to tie Qin Anhao tightly, but because of her angrily shouting, he suddenly stopped.

The turbid alcohol seemed to dissipate in an instant.

After suddenly waking up, he immediately let go of his hand, and said in a low voice, "I...I misunderstood the person." After saying that, Zuo Qiufeng hurriedly let go, left the sofa in a daze, and went upstairs.

Qin Anhao saw that Zuoqiu Feng suddenly regained consciousness, stretched out his hands to tighten his clothes, got up and wanted to leave.

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

The caller ID was Xue Lan, and he would connect after hesitation, but Song Yizheng's voice came from the other side.

"Where is it?" After the words were finished, there was a sudden silence, until there was a thin cry of a child on the phone, and Song Yizheng continued: "Xiao Ning is looking for you."

"I'm going back to Seaview now."

Qin An listened well, and hung up the phone immediately after replying.

It didn't take long for Qin Anhao to go back.

When I got home, I didn't see anyone, and I didn't hear Song Ning's crying. I took out my mobile phone suspiciously and was about to call them to ask where they were.

Suddenly a voice was heard in the kitchen.

Frowning, he walked over and saw Song Yizheng's back, standing straight in the kitchen, as if he was cooking, his movements were dignified and elegant.

When she realized that he was going to turn her head, Qin Anhao immediately looked away, turned around and hid behind the wall, not wanting him to see her.

Just avoided it for a long time.

Qin Anhao looked back until he felt that Song Yizheng hadn't noticed, and saw that Song Yizheng was fine, so he went to find Song Ning, but his movements were intentionally very light.

Song Ning was in the room, sleeping soundly.

Seeing that Qin Anhao had come back, Xue Lan hurriedly gestured to her to show that Song Ning slept well.

The child fell asleep, Qin Anhao didn't want to disturb him, turned around and left the room.

Xue Lan followed Qin Anhao, walked out of the room, and walked to the living room. Qin Anhao stopped, stared at the direction of the kitchen, and remained silent for a long time, then walked to the dining room again and sat down slowly.

Staring blankly at the figure in the kitchen, his mind was thinking of what happened to Zuo Qiufeng.

Zuo Qiufeng said that he admitted the wrong person, but it didn't look like he admitted the wrong person at all.

Just as he was thinking, Song Yizheng brought the dishes to the table, Qin Anhao regained his composure, looked up at Song Yizheng, and when he handed over the bowls and chopsticks, he took them.

The two sat quietly and had dinner.

After eating, Qin Anhao saw that he had no intention of leaving, so he hesitated to let him go.

The man was about to say something.

Qin An'an's expression was slightly stagnant, and he raised his eyes to stare at Song Yizheng, and his eyes met each other abruptly. Qin Anhao got up and said first: "I don't want to hear it."

After finishing speaking, Qin Anhao went back to the room to rest, and didn't ask him to leave again.

She thought that she could be completely without him, whether she wanted or missed him; but when Zuo Qiufeng pressed her, her mind was on him again.

Qin Anhao went back to the house, didn't care whether Song Yizheng left or not, locked the door and went to sleep.

Song Yizheng saw Qin Anhao enter the house, stood upright not far away and stared at the door for a while, then looked away, took the key instead, opened the door and went in.

Sensing someone coming in, Qin Anhao got up immediately and was about to turn on the light.

But the man held his hand.

The scorching temperature made Qin Anhao's fingers stiff, and he pulled his hand back in embarrassment.

Song Yizheng was sitting by the bed without turning on the light, and he could see the outline clearly with the faint light from the window.

Qin An really wanted to sit up straight, but was suddenly held down by a man. His tall figure hung above her head. When the two looked at each other, they were speechless.

Qin Anhao felt that his throat was a little dry at this moment, and his breath was burning hot.

"Go back with me."

After a while, the man opened his mouth and slowly spit out four words, spraying his warm breath on her face.

Qin Anhao sneered when he heard the words, and struggled to get out of the man's arms, but he pressed him even tighter; the two were so disparate in strength, Qin Anhao could only give up struggling, frowned, stared at Song Yizheng and replied affirmatively: "impossible."

go back?

If it wasn't for Song Ning, he might not even meet him.

Hearing Qin Anhao's answer, the man stared at her for a while, and then gradually let go of his hands.

When Qin Anhao thought he was going to leave, he pressed it back and lowered his head to kiss her lips. Her resistance would only make his kiss more violent.

Qin An huh... Struggled hard, but in exchange for more brutality.

Until her lips were swollen and sore that she was about to lose consciousness.

Only then did the man gradually let go of her lips, approached her ear, smiled lightly and stretched his hand into the lapel of his shirt...

Each other's bodies remember each other.

He demanded her forcefully, tossing her to exhaustion.

When Qin Anhao woke up early the next morning, his whole body was sore, and he stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, remembering that he hadn't been bitten by a dog last night.

Objectively speaking, Song Yizheng is doing well.

My head froze.

Qin Anhao got up, changed clothes, and was about to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Suddenly, I felt my waist tighten, and a man's low and mellow voice came from behind my ear: "Are you awake?" After saying that, the man bit his good ear maliciously.

Qin Anhao felt a little evil, shrunk his neck, and wanted to get out of the man's arms, but was surrounded even tighter, so he could only lower his face, stand up straight, and replied sternly: "What happened last night, you Don't overthink it."

After saying that, Qin An stretched out his hand and tried to pull the man's hand away.

Song Yizheng tightened his hands, his expression suddenly sank, and he picked up Princess Ren with his thin lips; he turned and went back to the room, and threw her on the bed.

Qin An was so frightened by the soft big bed, he was stretching out his hands nervously to grab the quilt under him tightly, his hands trembling slightly.

"It's not that we haven't done it. Even if we divorce, it's nothing. Don't think that I'll forgive you if we do it with you." Qin Anhao's eyes flickered as he spoke in a panic.

He said that when the body fits, so does the heart.

She admits that the body is compatible, but the heart is different.

Qin An was so nervous, Song Yizheng's serious eyes suddenly softened, he lowered his head and approached her, lightly touched her nose and replied: "You were tired yesterday, too."

Hearing this, Qin Anhao's expression was slightly stagnant and lost his mind.

"Rest more when you're tired." The man said again, looking at her deeply.

(End of this chapter)