My innocent girlfriend asks for forgiveness? My wife is a sickly tycoon

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

In the small dark room, the walls were covered with dense photos of him, and the decorations in the room were all various lifelike dolls.

Their skin was as smooth and healthy as that of a living person, and their eyes, as clear as glass, all looked towards the door.

It was as if they were meeting him face to face.

Qin Jiang's actions were always under Yan Liang's observation. The moment she saw him open the small dark room, a trace of panic flashed in Yan Liang's eyes.

But she quickly adjusted her mood, stood up and walked towards Qin Jiang.

"Ah Jiang, what's wrong?"

"I asked Zhou Ning to decorate this room. I haven't seen it myself yet. Is there any problem?"

Yan Liang said, and the person had already approached.

"..." Zhou Ning: ? ? ? ? ?

Qin Jiang felt that he could almost hear the woman's heartbeat at this moment.

"No... no problem."

"It can be seen that Assistant Zhou really wants to get a promotion and a raise, and he has a very accurate grasp of Yan Yan's preferences."

Qin Jiang: Isn't it?

What does Yan Liang love the most... isn't it him, Qin Jiang!

"Well, it seems that you are tired too."

"Sleep with me, okay?"

Yan Liang is very efficient in handling documents, and has already handed over all the important documents to Zhou Ning.

She can just free up her hands... and communicate with Qin Jiang.

As she said that, the woman's soft body circled around him mercilessly, her body pressed against him, and her arms also unscrupulously wrapped around his strong waist.

"Ah Jiang, call me."

"Let me feel you truly, okay?"

Yan Liang's tone was full of strong urgency. In her opinion, what Qin Jiang discovered at this moment was her deepest and most obscure fear of his heart.

She was afraid of scaring him, but for some reason... she was even more excited about it.

Ah Jiang, he had understood a more real part of her.

What if he was afraid? She just wanted to possess him like crazy.

Keeping him busy until he had no time to think about it would also allow Ah Jiang to further "understand" a part of himself.

Yan Liang pulled Qin Jiang into the room.

The hidden bookshelf was closed, the light in the room was dim, and Qin Jiang's Adam's apple rolled, a little panicked.

"Yan... Aunt Yan Liang, did you take all these photos?"

Qin Jiang was nervous and spoke without thinking.

The fear of Yan Liang in his previous life had long been rooted in his heart, and he had brainwashed himself countless times that Yan Liang was Bai Chuchu's aunt and his elder.

In his heart, he had always respected her as an elder "aunt".

Therefore, he used to feel guilty when he was with her.

His morality did not allow him to have no bottom line.

His reason did not allow him to fall into despair.

After realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Qin Jiang felt a sudden "beep" in his head.

Oh my goodness, it's over.

He stepped on Yan Liang's bottom line again!

But this time, Yan Liang was not angry, but pushed him to the sofa in the room in a good mood and straddled him with his long legs.

"Shh..."

"I took all these photos."

"Even if the baby is scared, A Jiang can't run away this time."

After a familiar sound of chains colliding, Qin Jiang felt his wrist tighten and the chain fell.

His hands and feet were bound.

Qin Jiang was numb all over.

Oh my goodness, he coaxed his sickly wife for so many days... and then he went back to the days before liberation overnight?

...

Qin Jiang was photographed again.

But this time, his face was obviously paler in the photo, and there were some mottled scars on his neck and chest muscles.

He couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already noon.

He actually slept in Miss Yan's office for a whole night?

Qin Jiang stood up with his weak body.

He opened the electric curtains and let the bright sunlight completely fill this "small dark room".

It seemed that this would clear up the unknown things that Yan Liang had added to him last night from the root.

Miss Yan was really crazy.

But it was also a great new experience for him.

Qin Jiang sat up tiredly. The place next to him was no longer warm. It seemed that Miss Yan had been gone for a while.

Qin Jiang glanced sideways and his eyes fell on a familiar black card on the bedside table.

Qin Jiang moved closer and reached out to take it.

Who knew that when he spread it out, there was not just one, but ten... ten? ?

There was also a small note on the side.

Judging from the wanton and domineering pen, this was written by Yan Liang himself.

【Ah Jiang, I was too out of control last night. I'm sorry for hurting you. I know you cut up the black card I gave you last time.

These ten cards are new. You can cut as many as you want this time. Each card has been activated. As my husband, you have the right to use them.

Of course, I have restricted the right to use the black card to purchase airplanes privately. You can spend the rest without worry.

As long as you don't leave, I will satisfy you with any compensation you want.

——Love you Yan Liang♬︎*(๑ºั╰︎╯︎ºั๑)♡︎】

Qin Jiang looked at the cute little expression drawn by the virgin woman in the signature and couldn't help laughing.

Who can imagine the cold, domineering and morbid combination of the sickly chaebol lady secretly acting cute to her husband? ?

It's so cute!

Qin Jiang certainly wouldn't blame Yan Liang for losing control.

After all, as a man, he should be honest. It wasn't just his wife who enjoyed it last night.

He was more...

Qin Jiang thought, and his ears were burning again.

Hiss! Whoever is favored knows how it feels to be a sickly chaebol daughter.

Qin Jiang held the ten black cards in his hand.

He cut off one card, and Yan Liang directly sent ten cards. He didn't expect such a generous operation.

But he had no reason to refuse these ten black cards.

After all, Yan Liang had already forcefully added himself to the Yan Group, and his future was destined to be not peaceful and mediocre.

Thinking of this, he put the black card in his pocket.

Then he got up, took a shower, and opened the cloakroom. It turned out that there was a wardrobe for him here. Every set of clothes in it was matched, and they were tailored to his body shape.

It must be said that Yan Liang's aesthetics and taste are really amazing.

In the past, he tried his best to wear rustic clothes to make her hate him, but in fact, the tights and leggings that young men wear are not comfortable at all.

Chelsea and moccasins are even more... tight!!

Now he doesn't need to pretend, of course he can be as handsome as he can.

He fiddled in the room for half an hour, and today he wore a casual suit with good texture.

It fits his temperament and he looks handsome easily.

He was about to go out.

The door of the room was opened, and Qin Jiang looked up. It was Yan Liang who changed into a silk shirt and a beige hip skirt.

Flesh-colored stockings and high heels of the same color made her look generous and capable, and also gentle like jade.

Yan Liang walked into the room with a bowl of lotus seed soup.

The moment she saw Qin Jiang, her eyes lit up, and then she realized something and lowered her eyes with a guilty conscience.

"Ah Jiang, are you hungry?"

"I'll make... I ordered breakfast, try it and see if it suits your taste?"

Miss Yan, who never touched women's daily life, still had one hand bandaged because of the last hand injury.

At this moment, she was holding a small cup, and her expression was a little obedient and quietly looking at him.

There were calluses on her hands, but anyone who knew about it would know that they were not calluses from working, but calluses from holding a gun or a knife for a long time.

Qin Jiang's heart softened instantly.

He couldn't bear to be angry with the person he loved... After all.

However, such a sin could not withstand frequent tossing.

He was a man, not a perpetual motion machine.

"I'm not hungry."

So he decided to let Yan Liang know what happened last night, and he cared about it very much.

It can be done occasionally, but not often.

Otherwise, he would have to lie in the morgue within a week.

"I was fed so much last night, how dare I be hungry."

"..." Yan Liang: She really went too far.

How to coax Ah Jiang.

Well, I stepped on her blind spot. She only knows one way to coax me.