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Chapter 892

"Since everyone is selfish, don't criticize me with a righteous tone. He didn't kill your family. Could I kill me?"

Jiang Lan's eyes flashed, and his words were like heavy stones, which made her feel a little breathless.

Selfish......

She also began to wonder if she was really that selfish.

If you are not selfish, you should classify Pei Qingsheng as Lu Jingchi, and hate each of them equally.

Ask yourself, Jiang Lan can't do it.

People are selfish, but everyone has different selfish points.

When it was almost time for Yujiangting, Jiang Lan realized that Lu Jingchi's words were suspected of being sowed.

After seeing through his conspiracy, Jiang Lan's breath that blocked his chest gradually faded.

She shouldn't believe Lu Jingchi's nonsense.

In this world, the only person closest to her is Pei Qingsheng.

If she even pushed him away, she would have to be imprisoned by Lu Jingchi forever.

After getting off the car, Jiang Lan walked towards the villa, walked into the bedroom with a familiarity, got into the bed, and didn't plan to communicate with Lu Jingchi.

Lu Jingchi also followed in. He ignored Jiang Lan on the bed and went straight to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of water coming from inside, Jiang Lan closed his eyes, turned over and grabbed the quilt and covered his head.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of water stopped.

The sleepy Jiang Lan suddenly woke up, and the sound of the man's footsteps came from behind.

The bed behind him was slightly sunken, and someone lay down beside him. A big hand crossed her waist, hugged her, and pulled her into an explanation embrace.

Jiang Lan clenched his fists and turned his head to look at Lu Jingchi, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Jingchi looked at her carelessly, "This is my home, why can't I come up?"

Jiang Lan could not refute him, so he got up and went to sleep somewhere else.

And the next second, his strong arms brought her back, and even hugged her tighter, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Lan whispered: "We are all divorced, it is not appropriate to sleep in a bed."

"If you think it's not suitable, we will get the certificate, so that's appropriate."

Jiang Lan was so shameless that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Let me go!" Jiang Lan angrily took his hand. The man's hand was like a pliers, and he couldn't even pull it away.

She didn't have much strength, and her fangs and claws were like a cat without teeth in Lu Jingchi's eyes, without any threat.

"If you move around, I will just think you are seducing me."

He pressed her into his arms and said, "I've been holding it long enough."

The man's hot breath sprayed in her ears, Jiang Lan's ears itched, and she turned her head to avoid it.

Jiang Lan didn't dare to move around.

He hasn't done that kind of thing for a long time, including in the car that day, he endured it himself.

Jiang Lan no longer dared to move, but his hands were still not honest.

She held Lu Jingchi's hand and tried hard to look back at him, with a hint of pleading in her eyes, "Don't do anything randomly."

"Why is it a mess?"

“…”

Lu Jingchi turned her over and pinched her chin with his fingers, "I think you like it very much."

Jiang Lan's cheeks flushed, she turned her head away, "Don't talk nonsense!"

He held her hand, took her hand, and got into her pajamas, "Are you talking to me just for the sake of being a quarrel?"

After years of training, Lu Jingchi knew her body better than herself.
Chapter completed!
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