Ling Ruxuan blushed when she heard this.

She is a big yellow girl, how could she resist such a straightforward answer?

But when I thought that the man I loved was actually in love with other women, my heart was as painful as a needle.

Ling Ruxuan was not convinced. She was obviously more elegant and refined than Qiao Yiqing, and gentle and sophisticated. Why couldn't she catch Yin Muhan's eyes?

Maybe Yin Muhan didn't see his beauty, and all his attention was sucked away by that bitch Qiao Yiqing.

Thinking of this, Ling Ruxuan tightened her fists and smiled calmly, "Mu Han, can you come out? I have a lot to tell you."

"No, just say anything." Yin Mu looked cold and stared at her unhappy.

Qiao Yiqing, who was sleeping in the bed, heard her voice and knew her intention.

Ling Ruxuan did not disappoint Qiao Yiqing. The next sentence hid a needle in the cotton and said, "Mu Han, have you forgotten me? We used to be so good, but now-"

What it means is ambiguous, turning grief and anger into ambiguity, and being unexplained is the most difficult to understand.

She said this to Qiao Yiqing.

When Yin Muhan heard this, he frowned and his cold eyes flashed slightly, "Prince, please respect yourself, you and I have nothing before."

It was a coincidence that this seemed to be said to Qiao Yiqing.

When Ling Ruxuan heard this, she was so anxious that she grabbed Yin Muhan's sleeve and said shamelessly: "Did you forget that night?"

Emma, ​​it turns out that night is still there—

Qiao Yiqing slept in the bed, sneering a few times in her heart.

This woman's brain was really kicked by a donkey. Just like Yin Muhan's stupid look, she saw that the woman's face was cold and smelly, would she play one-night stand with her?

Even if you beat Qiao Yiqing to death, you don’t believe it!

At this time, Yin Muhan lived up to everyone's expectations and threw away Ling Ruxuan's hand in disgust. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his body was covered with sharp evil spirits.

Silently warned her!

Ling Ruxuan's face was pale and found that he hated women's touch as always.

Although Qiao Yiqing saw Yin Muhan refuse without hesitation, she felt very upset when she saw a woman coveting him all the time.

Immediately, her lazy voice rang out: "Han, is it Princess Qingyan? Let her come in."

Ling Ruxuan at the door heard this, her body stiffened and her face looked extremely ugly.

Yin Muhan turned around and glared at Qiao Yiqing angrily, signaling her not to cause trouble.

Qiao Yiqing is a person who is afraid of the world's chaos. She directly ignores Yin Muhan's anger and shouts to Ling Ruxuan outside the door: "Princess Qingyan, come in and sit down. I'll put on my clothes and come--"

Hearing this, no matter how dull the person was, he understood what the two of them did in the room.

At this time, Ling Ruxuan's heart was cut like a knife.

Why did Yin Muhan, who has always hated women's touch, accept Qiao Yiqing?

Why just treat her?

I can’t figure it out, and the more I think about it, the more I feel, the more I feel, it feels like a hole in my heart, and it hurts so much.

Ling Ruxuan was unwilling to give up, and her Yin Muhan could not fall into Qiao Yiqing's hands.

Immediately, Ling Ruxuan looked like a child who did something wrong, lowered her eyebrows and asked in a low voice: "Muhan, do you want me anymore?"

Yin Muhan was full of anger when he heard this. Did he want her before?

Hearing Ling Ruxuan's shameless words, Qiao Yiqing completely smiled.

As expected, she pretended to be so good, so Qiao Yiqing naturally couldn't help but feel embarrassed, so she got up from the bed and put on her clothes slowly.

Because the top was torn to pieces by Yin Muhan, Qiao Yiqing had no choice but to wear Yin Muhan's coat and walked out slowly.

Her red lips were covered with the rosy color that had been violated, and Yin Muhan's kiss marks were blatantly printed on her neck. Her messy long hair outlined a bit of seductive charm. Her glass-like eyes were flashing with mockery at this time, and she blinked at Yin Muhan.

"Be gentler later, don't disturb the next door." Qiao Yiqing smiled enchantingly.

The mistress came to her house, and she was tactful and asked for them. Is there such a good original wife as her?

Another day, you must ask the emperor for a gift, and such a feat should be commended.

When Ling Ruxuan heard this, she also understood the meaning. She lowered her head in shame and stared at her toes.

How could a lady with a reputation be able to beat her a female hooligan?

Qiao Yiqing was proud in her heart, looked at her disdainfully, ignored Yin Mu's cold and sinister gaze, and then stepped forward.

Yin Muhan clenched his fists in anger, stepped forward and picked her up.

"Qiao Yiqing, you are fucking fucking, right?"

Yin Muhan swears!

Qiao Yiqing's thin body was already wearing his coat. When he got this, the spring suddenly burst out, and the pinkness and kiss marks on her chest hit Ling Ruxuan's eyes.

When Ling Ruxuan saw this, she was so embarrassed that she avoided her eyes and felt so painful that she could not breathe.

"I-I-I-I-I will not disturb you anymore!" After saying that, she lowered her head and left as if she ran away.

Ling Ruxuan is not allowed to stay or cry.

Yin Muhan actually wanted her! He really wanted her!

Seeing Ling Ruxuan running away in panic, Qiao Yiqing felt bored, but Yin Muhan had a dark face, hugged her and quickly returned to the inner room, throwing her on the bed.

"Your wings are hard, right?" Yin Muhan was furious and wished he could strangle her to death with one claw.

"It's not as strong as your little brother." Qiao Yiqing curled her lips and said the truth.

Yin Muhan choked his throat with a cold breath, causing depression.

Seeing that he had a bad face, Qiao Yiqing was in a good mood instead. She reached out to pull up the quilt and planned to get in.

But this action instantly brought up her coat, revealing her fair and pink skin, which made Yin Muhan breathe stagnant.

"A little fairy with no conscience!" Yin Muhan's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple slid, and he sucked it in anger, and then leaned over and pressed it on.

The ** who was driven away by Ling Ruxuan was easily stimulated by her. Qiao Yiqing was his disaster!

At this time, Yin Muhan was completely dissatisfied with desire.

He kissed him so much that he brought Qiao Yiqing into the crowd, but unexpectedly—

He suddenly raised his head and said seriously: "That night--"

He was about to explain, but Qiao Yiqing's eyes slashed and pinched his thighs.

Yin Muhan frowned in pain and looked at her in confusion.

"Hmph, I'm so embarrassed to say that night!"

"Nothing happened to me and her." Yin Muhan was anxious.

"Even if it didn't happen, I won't allow you to get along with her alone." Qiao Yiqing was also quite domineering when she became willful.

Ling Ruxuan dares to touch her man!!!

"Why did I smell a sour smell?" Yin Muhan heard this, smiles flashed through his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and jokingly said.

"That's because you're so bad." Qiao Yiqing didn't want to admit it.

"Is that so? Why do I feel that Dongpo pork is rotten?" Yin Muhan held back his smile, deliberately approached Qiao Yiqing, and sniffed it deeply.

"I think you can't eat anymore!" As he said that, Qiao Yiqing pinched her again.

Yin Muhan endured the pain and smiled on his face, "I'll eat it if it's bad!" After that, he chuckled and wanted to kiss him.
Chapter completed!