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Chapter 142: Prepare a car! Prepare a car for me!

The two of them were sleeping hugging each other on the carpet in the bedroom.

The morning sun shone on the two of them, but they slept so peacefully, as if the whole world would be isolated from their world.

I don't know how long it took, but footsteps came from outside the door. It seemed that someone was listening quietly for a moment against the door. No sound was heard, but they giggled a few times, and then the footsteps gradually faded away.

Vaguely, Mrs. Yan's voice can be heard: "Please clean the house more gently, keep the breakfast warm, and remember not to disturb Zhihe Sijin."

I slept until the afternoon, but there was no sound in the prince's room.

Finally, Yan Zhen opened his eyes slightly from his extremely tired sleep, subconsciously rubbed his temples, and asked himself in confusion: Strange, why does my head hurt so much?

When he opened his eyes completely, he realized that the two of them were actually sleeping on the carpet.

Sijin curled up in his arms, like fragile glass. When his eyes fell on her, her heart beat suddenly.

Then, as if he had forgotten to breathe, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Those words were blurted out with panic: "Si... Sijin baby, which beast raped you?"

There were traces of lust everywhere on her body, and there was not even an inch of smooth skin to be found.

Look at yourself again, boom——————

The alarm bells are ringing in my head, what's going on? What's going on?

He thought about it carefully, but his head felt extremely uncomfortable. He vaguely remembered that he was very hot and unbearable, as if he had been drugged.

He could still vaguely remember Sijin standing in front of his eyes, constantly posing in various provocative poses to seduce him.

Then what……?

Then he didn't know it anymore, but thinking about it carefully, it seemed like he had a dream. In the dream, he was eating Sijin fiercely, tirelessly, and devouring it. He thought it was just a spring dream. Could it be that it was all true?

of?

boom------

Yan Zhi's face turned pale for a moment, and his heart seemed to have lost half of his heart. His first reaction was to reach out his hand to detect Sijin's breath.

Alive, breathing, not dead!

However, his heart couldn't stop being flustered, and Yan Zhen pressed Sijin's ear and called her: "Sijin, wake up, Sijin, wake up, Sijin, wake up!"

He shouted for a long time, but Sijin didn't respond at all.

Yan Zhen's heart was suddenly in a state of confusion, with no where to go.

Will something happen to Sijin? If he touched her, will she die?

Damn you bastard! Yan Zhi shook himself hard, got up quickly, and hurriedly found some clothes to wear. After putting them on, he wrapped Sijin in a sheet and kicked open the door.

It would have been enough to open it gently, but he couldn't think straight and kicked it away.

Then, holding Sijin in his arms, he rushed down, passing Yan Xingan who had just returned from playing around; on the way, he passed Yan's mother, who had been waiting for Sijin to get up; and even passed his father, who had returned from a leisurely walk;

But he hugged Sijin with infinite nervousness and shouted: "Prepare a car! Prepare a car! Prepare a car for me quickly! No, a helicopter, send a helicopter over quickly, quickly!"

"Brother, what's wrong with Sister Sijin?" Yan Xingan looked at his brother with a look like the sky was falling, and asked nervously from behind.

"Zhi, what's wrong with Sijin?" Mrs. Yan didn't know something serious had happened, so she trotted to catch up.

Emperor Yan glanced at Yan Zhi, the only person who remained calm in the face of danger. He grabbed his cell phone and said in a calm tone, "Come in a helicopter!"

[This is it today, ah ha, I will write something sweet tomorrow, it is really sweet]


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