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Chapter 695: In that case, there was a high chance that she would be killed by him
Yin shinian was too familiar with Feng Yan’s gaze, and this time, his desire was more explosive than ever.
Yin shinian could clearly feel that Feng Yan’s grip on him was very strong, as if he wanted to crush him.
She knew that if he saw Feng Xi hugging her, he would definitely be angry.
Yin shinian felt sad that he would have such an understanding.
She was just a sleeping partner. What did it have to do with him, Feng Yan, who had hugged her?
What right did he have to be angry at her? He had another woman in his heart. Did she say anything?
Even if that person was valiant song, she still cared. This was something she was unwilling to admit.
She didn’t like this side of herself, but what Yin shinian didn’t know was that this was the nature of all women.
Yin shinian also felt that Feng Yan was crazy. In the past, no matter how angry he was, he would never do anything out of line to nainai.
But now, he had taken her away in front of the child. There was also Mumu, Tang Tang, Feng Xi, Han Bing, and his men. What did he think she was?
Feng Yan directly carried Yin shinian back to the master bedroom and threw him on the bed.
His body wasn’t tied up. Yin shinian turned over and was about to get out of bed when Feng Yan pulled him back.
The man used a lot of strength and hurt Yin shinian’s arm. She opened her mouth and was about to scold him. Feng Yan, you’re crazy…
However, before she could curse, Yin Hong’s mouth was sealed.
This kiss was so domineering that it seemed to sweep everything away. It was as if it was not enough to express it even if he used all his strength.
Feng Yan had really gone crazy, just as Yin shinian had wanted to scold him …
He kissed her like crazy, not giving her any room to resist. His hands were tied up when he struggled, his legs were pressed down when he wanted to move, and his body was pressed down when he wanted to move …
Yin shinian felt as if his breath had been taken away, and his whole body was twitching.
Being unable to move made her angry, annoyed, and uncomfortable. Feng Yan’s kiss was completely ignored. If Yin shinian were a little younger, he would probably have eaten him up until not even his bones were left.
Yin shinian took advantage of the time when Feng Yan was entangled with her tongue and bit it hard …
“Hiss …” Feng Yan, who had lost himself in the kiss, left Yin shinian’s Red and swollen lips in pain.
With a swipe of his finger, dark red beads of blood appeared on his fingertip.
That dark red was just like the Scarlet red in Feng Yan’s eyes, shocking to the extreme.
Yin shinian was breathing heavily. Because of his heavy breathing, her upper body was also moving up and down.
Her breathing was rapid, her lips were red and swollen, and her watery eyes were filled with love …
Feng Yan lowered his head and kissed her again. His strong hands became restless, and everywhere he went, he set fire to everything…
The evil fire was burning more and more fiercely…
Yin shinian couldn’t bear such a strong, overbearing, and violent kiss at all.
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She was even thinking that if he were to force himself on her in Feng Yan’s current state, she might very well be killed in bed …
“Feng… Yan, I beg you …” This was the first time Yin shinian had said the word “beg” to Feng Yan from the bottom of his heart.
Feng Yan had forced her to beg him before, and in order to not suffer, she had begged him.
Feng Yan’s physical strength in this aspect was astonishing, and he would not be able to fully enjoy himself without a few hours.
If that was really the case, nainai’s birthday was already over. He would lose his mind, but she was still very clear-headed and had to stop him..
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