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Chapter 130 The first taste of cloud and rain

Dong Zhuo looked at Chen Jian's body and felt very upset. He no longer had the thought left. He stood up and said, "I was very pleased to see my nephew Wu Jian today and opened my eyes. I still have important things to deal with, so I won't disturb you."

After saying that, Dong Zhuo stood up and left directly.

The accompanying guard followed behind and left.

In the hall, only Wang Yun, Dian Wei, Guo Jia and Wang Yan were left. Wang Yun looked at the pool of blood on the ground, frowned, and immediately asked the people in the mansion to deal with it.

Immediately, Wang Yun's eyes fell on Wang Yan and said seriously: "Chen Jian is Dong Zhuo's personal guard. Killing Chen Jian means offending Dong Zhuo. You are too impulsive and should leave him a way out. If you offend Dong Zhuo, the consequences will be unimaginable. Especially since Dong Zhuo was not angry on the surface, he was actually angry in his heart, and the consequences were even more serious."

Wang Yan said without any regrets, "It's just a Dong Zhuo, if you offend me, you will offend me. At that time, did my father ask his son to let Chen Jian stab a few swords, making Dong Zhuo feel that his personal guard's martial arts are invincible and that Dong Zhuo feels comfortable. This is the most suitable result?"

When Wang Yun heard this, he was stunned.

Wang Yan is his son, so he naturally doesn't want his son to be injured.

But, he didn't want to offend Dong Zhuo.

Wang Yan knew Wang Yun's concerns and sighed, "Although Dong Zhuo was powerful, he was in a bad position and was strong and domineering, he would not last long. It is true that Dong Zhuo had mastered the army and controlled Luoyang, but ignored the rules and regulations of the court and treated all officials and ministers as if nothing was in the world. He would eventually perish himself. It is true that his father avoided himself in order to protect himself, but he should not tolerate everything. He should still insist on what he should insist on."

Wang Yun had another idea in his heart, and was unwilling to get entangled in this issue, so he waved his hand and said, "Diao Chan went back to the backyard to rest. When she saw you, she would be happy. Go to the backyard to see her. This silly girl has her heart on you, I don't know how many midnight dreams come back to you."

Wang Yan nodded, he settled Dian Wei and Guo Jia's residence, and walked straight to the backyard. When he came to Diao Chan's yard, Wang Yan glanced at him and didn't see anyone in the yard.

Walking to the door of the wing room, pushing open the door, Wang Yan strode in.

At this time, Diao Chan changed into ordinary clothes.

However, the pretty cheek was covered with pear blossoms, and she was in a state of despair and was very disappointed. When she heard the sound of the door being pushed open, she raised her head and suddenly saw Wang Yan coming in, she was even more panicked and at a loss.

"Young Master"

Diao Chan pinched her skirt and looked very frightened.

He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Wang Yan's eyes.

Wang Yan walked to Diao Chan and sat down, holding Diao Chan's pretty cheeks. The tentacles were soft. He looked at Diao Chan seriously and said in confusion: "Why are you crying? Who provoked you?"

Diao Chan shook her head and said, "No, no one provoked me. Young Master, I don't want to dance, just, just..."

Halfway through her words, she choked up.

She was worried that Wang Yan would treat her as a shameless woman, and even more worried that Wang Yan would look down on her. In the hall, she obviously felt Wang Yan's anger, so she was at a loss.

Wang Yan smiled and said, "I didn't blame you, don't worry. I just think I'm useless and let the woman I like show up and please others."

Diao Chan didn't believe it, thinking that Wang Yan was comforting her, and shook her head and said, "No, the young master was very angry at that time. Your expression at that time was really scary."

At this time, Diao Chan was completely a little girl who was completely obsessed with devils.

Wang Yan stroked Diao Chan's cheek and said again: "I'm telling the truth, I didn't lie to you."

Diao Chan fell silent and thought for a moment. She suddenly said, "Young Master, please ask me. I, I, I, I am still the body of a slight child." As she said that, she directly grabbed Wang Yan's right hand and placed it on her slightly slim breast.

There was a faint light of tears in her eyes.

At this moment, she really gave up.

In order to prove your innocence, I want to have a place to go in my heart.

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and an unprecedented touch came from the palm of his right hand. Because there was charcoal burning in the room and the temperature was warm, Diao Chan didn't wear much clothes on her body. Under Wang Yan's big hand, the soft feeling made him feel refreshed.

Wang Yan pinched hard.

"Ying"

Diao Chan's cheeks were flying, and she couldn't help but moan.

Her whole body was slapped. Her head was blank and she was stunned. Her body was in the softness of the avant-garde; her heart was even more thumping.

Wang Yan was in a state of turmoil and couldn't help but rub it twice.

In my palm, I felt the raised privacy.

However, when his mind was swaying, Wang Yan saw the crystal tears hidden in Diao Chan's eyes. In an instant, all the ripples in Wang Yan's mind dissipated from purity. The reaction of the lower body gradually faded. Wang Yan let go of the plump and soft breasts he held, held Diao Chan's hand, and said, "I believe in you, and even if you want your body, it's not now, but in the bridal chamber."

Diao Chan is now eager to prove her innocence.

Wang Yan was unwilling to take advantage of the situation at this time, and he was unwilling to leave a knot in Diao Chan's heart.

Diao Chan's heart had already been on Wang Yan. At this point, she was unwilling to miss this opportunity. Because she knew Dong Zhuo's thoughts and was even more worried about her future. She took a deep breath and said directly: "Young master, please ask for a maid."

He reached out to hug Wang Yan's neck and kissed him directly.

The contact between the lips made an unprecedented feeling spread across the bodies of Diao Chan and Wang Yan.

At this moment, if Wang Yan could still hold it back, he would really become Liu Xiahui. Facing Diao Chan's rope, Wang Yan no longer suppressed himself, responded actively, kissed Diao Chan's mouth, and stuck his tongue out...

The two hugged each other forever, and gradually, clothes flew out of the room... With the groan of forever, the two of them had merged into one. In the room, there were faint whispers, low roars, and constant circling...

I don’t know when the clouds disappear and the rain dissipates.

Diao Chan's face was covered with red glows, and a strong sense of happiness appeared in her eyes. She snuggled on Wang Yan's chest and said softly: "Young Master, this is my happiest day."

Wang Yan gently stroked Diao Chan's back and smiled and said, "This is not the happiest day, because the happiest day has just begun." After a pause, Wang Yan said, "This time I came to Luoyang to pick you and my father away."

Diao Chan was overjoyed and said, "Really?"

Suddenly, Diao Chan thought of Wang Yun's situation and shook her head and said, "Mr. I finally gained a foothold in Luoyang and will not leave in a short period of time. Master, I can't leave with you, the master needs my care."

Wang Yan said: "I will make arrangements for my father's place. As long as you stay at home obediently, I will have the rest of the matter. Do you remember what I said outside the county government? Everything is there for me."

Diao Chan nodded and said, "I believe in the young master."

At this moment, Diao Chan's heart was completely at ease because there was his man here.
Chapter completed!
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