Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Cheng Qingcong bit his lower lip and gently "um" said: "It's me, I'm...I'm back..."

"Qin..." Cheng Qingcong habitually wanted to call "Mr. Qin", but she just shouted a word and thought of Song Qingchun's title to South Qin, so she changed her whisper: "...Enan... Brother ..."

She gently whispered "Enan Brothers" as if she had brought a magical power, and Qin Yinan, who was urged, suddenly rolled up a frenzy storm.

The emotion that has been suppressed for too long but has never been able to vent, just exploded in his chest like this, making him turn over extremely eagerly, pressing her under him...

Qin Yinan’s crazy behavior scared Cheng Qingcong’s brain a bit dazed. Her instinctive reaction was to push him away and escape, but when her hand was pushed to his shoulder, she thought of Su Zhinian, and Forced myself to endure.

She knew that it was unethical for her to do so, but she had always been quite satisfactory in her life, she had never done anything wrong, she did not treat anyone wrong, so she knew that Su Zhinian liked it The person who gave up, and then gave up automatically, she can’t be crazy about her love, but she wants to be crazy about the person she loves...

Thinking of this, Cheng Qingcong would have pushed away Qin Nan's hand and embraced his neck.

Her initiative made Qin Yinan's reason more lost. He hardly had any excessive intimacy, so he went straight to the subject.

The first time Cheng Qingcong, the painful tears came out at once, and even the painful voice was released. She could only bit her lip and sucked in the cold breath after breath.

...

After the end, Qin Yinan quickly held Cheng Qingcong and fell asleep with a satisfied face.

Cheng Qingcong quietly took his arm away after he fell asleep, and crawled out of his arms.

He was drunk, but he didn't have any light weight, and her tossed bones seemed to fall apart, and it hurt everywhere.

Cheng Qingchun shook his legs reluctantly, stood on the ground, and then slowly rubbed to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and began to scrub his body.

After washing, Cheng Qingchun's tears came out. She crouched under the shower, and under the cover of the sound of water, she sobbed quietly.

She asked herself, is it worth it or not?

However, the things in love, where there is what is worth and not worth saying, some are just willing or unwilling.

She is really willing to sacrifice everything for the big boss, the kind of willingness, but it does not mean that she will not feel sad and distressed for herself.

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When Qin Yinan woke up, it was already noon the next day.

The hangover made his brain sore. He rubbed his temples and sat up from the bed. When he habitually touched the phone, he realized that this was not his bedroom.

Qin Yinan's eyebrows moved slightly, and then, what happened last night jumped into his mind very vividly.

He drank too much, but did not drink to the point of being unconscious. If it was really unconscious, how could he do that with a woman?

It's just... Under the catalysis of alcohol, his consciousness is indeed a little unconscious.

He thought that he might have admitted the wrong person last night... treating the other person as Song Qingchun...