Emergency escape corridor passage with induction light on.

Zhuang Mingyue was pressed against the wall by the tall sound. He lowered his head, gasped heavily, and pointed at the tip of his nose, "Do you want to try it in the corridor?"

The sensing light was not very bright, and the dim light beam hit his dark and clear face, without a sense of measure. He looked at each other more gentle than usual. Zhuang Mingyue was nervous and afraid and was in a hurry to his heart, and he looked at him angrily, "Don't do anything randomly, someone will come."

Zhan Yan Qianqian tentatively kissed her lips, "Baby, is that good at one time?"

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the dark corridor on the upper floor, her chest trembled, as if she was about to cry, "You said you wouldn't force me."

Zhan Yan leaned into her ears, spitting out a warm breath between her neck, and a numb electric current rushed through her body, his scalp became numb, and he supported his other hand on the wall, and the ambiguity spread throughout the corridor in an instant.

He wants to be here?

This lunatic.

Zhuang Mingyue was still wearing a skirt today. I don’t know if it was his arrangement. After she was forced to live with him, all kinds of long skirts, skirts and skirts in her wardrobe were just right in length, basically in the position of her calf and not exposed.

Now it's convenient for him to do beastly things...

He is also very strong, and Zhuang Mingyue can't push it away no matter how hard he pushes it.

His hand was pressed against his chest, feeling the hot temperature of the palm of his hand, his body temperature was rising, just like the fire in his eyes, which was constantly burning.

"Then I'm just rubbing outside and not going in."

"No! Ah!"

Before Zhuang Mingyue could react, she was picked up and faced with the two of them. Zhuang Mingyue clamped his legs against his waist, and her lower skirt was open. She subconsciously hooked his neck for fear of falling.

"Bastard! What are you doing? Let me down!"

It was close to the elevator, and Zhuang Mingyue didn't dare to speak loudly, her voice was suppressed.

Zhan Yan held her buttocks with his hands, and felt something rubbing back and forth in the soft place. Zhuang Mingyue stood up and looked ashamed and angry. If the eyes could kill people, Zhan Yan, a beast in a dress, had no idea how many times she had killed him.

"I'm very tired, don't do this."

"Little liar, don't you want it too? Mingyue... follows her physical reaction, I won't hurt you this time."

"I said I don't want it, don't you understand?"

Zhuang Mingyue grabbed his dense short hair, "If you don't let go, I...I'll pull your hair."

Zhan Yan was addicted to her chest, took a breath, let out a satisfying hum. His fingers continued to reach in, and his steps never stopped. With his movements, Zhuang Mingyue felt stimulated all over.

The next second she heard the metal zipper being pulled apart. Zhuang Mingyue's legs stood upright, her eyes dumbfounded, "Show the banquet!" She shouted his name angrily, but her voice was just a fierce little cat, which had no lethality to him. Instead, she wanted to let him go further.

"It's better to keep doing this and let me see how long you can hold on."

Zhuang Mingyue's whole body was tense and she didn't let herself fall. This stalemate was fine at the beginning. Now she was exerting force on her waist and back, and she couldn't hold on for long. She was already sore now, but... as long as she relaxed, he would...

Zhuang Mingyue always thought that he was a serious person, who knew...

"I can get back to the room, I will let you go tonight."

"I don't want to play this boring game with you, please let me go." Zhuang Mingyue really wanted to bite him to death.

Zhanyan contained power all over his body. The power of his arms under the suit could clearly see muscle agitation, and the footsteps in his leather shoes echoed in the quiet corridor. Zhuang Mingyue looked up and felt that it had been a century since he had only walked two floors. If this continues, her waist will definitely be useless.

Zhuang Mingyue felt a numbness on her spine. She was almost unable to hold on. When she reached the 85th floor, the corridor of the safety passage was suddenly opened, "Sir, Miss...you can take the elevator."

Zhuang Mingyue frowned. She didn't expect that there would be someone, and her face would be so hot that it could bleeding.

Zhan Yan looked at her face with a playful look, and said word by word: "She likes this."

Little do I know what kind of spring scenery is like under a woman's skirt.

"Are you still not compromising?" He picked it up and flipped it.

Zhuang Mingyue screamed in fear. She leaned on his shoulder in discomfort, and Zhan Yan's lower body was swollen and painful, and he was more than the only one who felt uncomfortable.

Zhuang Mingyue suddenly thought of something, so she leaned on his shoulder.

This action seemed to please him, after all, it was one of the few times she took the initiative to approach him over the years.

She let go of her feet that were clamped between his waist, and originally held her, but turned into a carrying.

"Now you know how to learn smart?" Zhan Yan took a photo on her face.

Zhuang Mingyue took the opportunity to jump off him and ran away.

Zhanyan picked up a handkerchief and wiped it, tidied up his pants, and threw it into the trash can on one side. He went upstairs without any haste after wiping it.

Zhuang Mingyue took out the room card and touched her body before she remembered that the room card was not on her.

Looking at the man who was walking slowly, Zhuang Mingyue turned her head away as if she was angry and refused to look at him. She turned her head to tidy up her clothes.

The room next to it suddenly opened, Qi Cheng and Song Qiuqiu came out of the room, and the two lowered their heads and discussed what was going on.

Qi Cheng: "President."

The banquet answered: "Yes."

Song Qiuqiu looked at Zhuang Mingyue with cold eyes. Zhuang Mingyue pretended to turn a blind eye. Her bad eyes looked uncomfortable when she looked at her, but she felt the pleasure of revenge in her heart.

When she was still a wife, Song Qiuqiu was intimate with him in front of him and never cared about her existence.

Now that the roles are changed, even if she no longer likes the banquet, she wants Song Qiuqiu to taste what it feels like to have the person she loves been snatched away.

Qi Cheng silently returned to his room and left the battlefield.

When the door closed, Song Qiuqiu's eyes still fell on Zhan Yan, "A Yan, come in, there is something I need to talk to you alone."

Zhanyan took out a room card from his pocket. Zhuang Mingyue had already snatched it and swiped the door to unlock it. She wanted to close the door and Zhanyan held the door with her toes, "...what is in a hurry? You go and take a shower first, I'll come over later."

Zhuang Mingyue: "Don't come."

"Hmm?" Zhan Yan threatened.

Zhuang Mingyue then pretended to compromise, "I understand."

Zhan Yan then retracted his feet and turned to Song Qiuqiu's room.

The moment he closed the door, Zhuang Mingyue had never hoped so much. Song Qiuqiu would leave the exhibition banquet in her room tonight.

Turning around and pressing all the moving things against the door. Even if he takes a saw, he doesn't let her in.
Chapter completed!