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Chapter 122 I Never S, The Woman I Don't Like (3 More)(1/3)

Qiao Qing was pressed under the Fourth Master Yan and kissed her hard.

The soft bed even trapped Qiao Qing in, and she couldn't move.

Just when she felt...a lot of things could happen.

A male voice suddenly sounded outside the door, "Uncle Fourth, what are you doing!"

It was Yan Xuan, the voice that was too excited.

The two people who heard the sound did not react in particular.

At that moment, Qiao Qing even felt Master Yan Si's tongue and licked her lips deeply.

He let go of Qiao Qing's obviously swollen lips with some reluctance.

He turned his head.

Without getting up and leaving Qiao Qing's body, he turned around and looked at the two people at the door.

One is Yan Xuan and the other is Chen Mingwei.

At that moment, Qiao Qing also saw it.

Seeing that the faces of both of them were distorted, I probably never thought that they would bump into their intimate scenes.

Qiao Qing seemed to understand at that moment, and understood the sudden snoring of Master Yan.

"What am I doing? You can't see?" Master Yan Si's low voice was very cold.

Yan Xuan took a breath when he touched his fourth uncle's eyes.

He has been afraid of his fourth uncle since he was a child.

At this moment, the aura that his fourth uncle suddenly exuded really made his heart tremble.

He gritted his teeth and dared not speak anymore.

I was just crazy in anger.

Qiao Qing actually was on his fourth uncle's bed!

This woman is so shameless!

Yan Xuan is not the only one who is also angry.

Chen Mingwei's face turned red.

She came here just to warn Qiao Qing, and just wanted to tell this woman bluntly that she was just Yan Jin's shield. However, at this moment, when she really saw the scene of them so entangled, she didn't want to say a word!

She didn't know if this was Yan Jin's intention. For her, her mind was now full of Qiao Qing sleeping on Yan Jin's bed and under Yan Jin. They were doing things that were indescribable between men and women!

No matter what relationship Yan Jin and Qiao Qing are, no matter whether Yan Jin really just uses Qiao Qing as a shield, no matter whether he likes Qiao Qing or not, she only has one idea now!

She wants to let Qiao Qing, a woman, die without a place to die!

"If you don't leave, are you planning to observe?" Master Yan's face darkened.

Such an aura will be daunting.

Yan Xuan wants to leave.

Even though I was so angry that I wanted to kill someone, I was still instinctively at that moment and planned to leave.

He wanted to turn around.

"Yan Jin!" Chen Mingwei suddenly spoke.

Yan Xuan looked at her.

"The more you do this, the more I have to do it!" Chen Mingwei paused word by word.

Yan Jin smiled.

It's cruel to smile.

"The melon that is forced is not sweet." Yan Jin sarcastically said, "Miss Chen is the princess of a country, so it is best not to humiliate herself..."

"Take your own humiliation!" Chen Mingwei was violent and no longer cared about her identity and image. "Don't think I don't know. You deliberately slept with Qiao Qing in person, but just wanted me to give up on you! You thought I really believed that you like Qiao Qing. If you really like her, you wouldn't let me know that you like her. You knew that I would take revenge on her!"

Yan Jin's face turned cold.

Chen Mingwei said harshly to Qiao Qing, "Qiao Qing, you are really stupid! Do you really think Yan Jin loves you?! He is just using you to reject me. Do you think you are very proud now when you are lying under Yan Jin? In fact, what is the difference between you and a prostitute now?"

"Chen Mingwei!" Yan Jin called him his name directly.

The cold sound was filled with chill.

Yan Xuan was beside him, and he didn't dare to let out any more.

He never seemed to have seen his fourth uncle since he was a child, and he had such a big temper.

Even if you are angry, you won't be so obvious.

Obviously.

At this moment, Chen Mingwei was also stunned by Yan Jin's sudden anger for a second.

But she can rely on her identity and not give in!

"I never like a woman I don't like!" Yan Jin paused word by word, clearly.

Chen Mingwei's eyes were red.

What does it mean to never go...

"As for the fact that you like Qiao Qing, you are not letting you know. I am the whole world know! Don't take yourself too important!" Yan Jin's words were heartbreaking.

Chen Mingwei's unbearable tears fell down her wildly.

"What's more, even if you know, do you think you can really touch Qiao Qing?" Yan Jin's eyes tightened.

The bloodthirsty smell at that moment was so obvious!

Chen Mingwei was emotionally blew up and was mocked by Yan Jin, making her scream, "Yan Jin!"

"Wen Yi!" Yan Jin didn't care about Chen Mingwei's collapse at all.

Wen Yi hurried forward, "Fourth Master."

When his fourth master was going to anger someone, he would really make that person crazy.

Isn’t this the dignified third princess of the Shen family already crazy?

"see a visitor out."

"Yes." Wen Yi said respectfully and politely to Chen Mingwei, "Miss Chen, please come here."

Chen Mingwei's eyes were red at this moment.

She looked at Yan Jin hard, and then at Qiao Qing under Yan Jin.

She will kill them.

Will definitely kill them.

"Miss Chen." Yan Xuan whispered to Chen Mingwei.

He really felt that he should leave at this moment.

There will be no benefit to staying here.

At that moment, he even really felt that his fourth uncle might have killed them for Qiao Qing.

His heart chills and he whispers, "Let's go first."

Chen Mingwei looked at Yan Xuan coldly, and she bit her lips tightly, suppressing her madness.

She turned around.

"By the way." Yan Jin's cold voice sounded behind him, "Miss Chen would better not touch my woman again. Otherwise, no matter how high your status is, I will have ten thousand ways to kill you!"

Chen Mingwei's back felt cold.

He was stunned by Yan Jin's gloomy voice.

She will not be threatened.

Won't!

In her life, she never lost or compromised.

At worst, we die together!

Chen Mingwei left angrily.

Yan Xuan quickly followed.

When I left, I couldn't help but look back.

"Yan Xuan." The voice of his fourth uncle came from the room.

Yan Xuan hurriedly respected, "Fourth Uncle."

"Take me the door."
To be continued...
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