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102. Getting along with the Lonely Man and the Widow 2

Looking longingly at the past time and space, the insurmountable ends of the world.

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The banquet has been going on for a while, and both men and women are busy having fun outside. There is no one in the spacious room designed for guests to rest. Qianxun is upset and needs a quiet place to eliminate negative emotional reactions.

The door was not locked, and with a slight push, it immediately opened a crack.

An iron arm is hidden at the door, waiting dormantly.

When her body was completely inside, he immediately struck out accurately and hugged her from behind with great force, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood before he would give in.

Qianxun subconsciously wanted to fight back. Although she was worried, she was by no means weak and could be bullied. When necessary, she could rely on her body's instincts to beat those who wanted to take advantage and beat them to tears for eternity.

Regret that I ever attacked her.

However, before she struck the target, the first thing she smelled was the strong smell of alcohol, hitting her white neck.

The warm and strong embrace had already made a deep impression on her. She could accurately guess the person's identity without looking back or using her eyes.

"Master Feng...why is it you?" The voice was incredibly soft and tinged with a hint of crying. She quietly relaxed her hold on the corner of her clothes. She originally planned to throw him over her shoulder and assumed a posture, but she also followed the rules.

Take it back politely.

"Are you scared? You didn't expect me to be here too." He burped, his voice was clear and his words were clear, but this did not mean that he was not drunk.

That night, Qianxun had already experienced his unique reaction when drunk, which he would never forget.

"Your injury is just right. Chu Xuan told her not to drink alcohol." Look, she had only been away for a day, but he was already stubborn and didn't care about his own body at all.

He straightened her body and stood face to face.

He leaned down slightly, with the tip of his nose touching the tip of his nose, and his cold blue-black eyes met hers. The distance was so close, as if he wanted to look into her eyes carefully, penetrate into her heart through her pupils, and see through all her secrets.

"Qianqian, are you Qianqian? My Qianqian?" He murmured, covering her lips with a cruel taste, kissing her fiercely, his soft red lips were completely taken over by her, and she was shocked.

When she was gasping for breath, he even domineeringly inserted his drunken tongue into her, stroking her hysterically.

Qianxun's eyes were red and her cheeks were red. Her soft and slender body was trembling slightly in his arms. The emotions that had been turbulent since she met Tang Yue were gnawing at her heart.

The senior brother is outside the door, and his fiancée is also there, and they may all barge in at any time.

And how could she indulge herself and spend time with him with his ear disease, kissing passionately.

He was drunk and didn't know what he was doing.

And she was awake, extremely awake.

"Master Feng, let me help you go to the bed over there to sleep. You need to rest." She broke away and pushed him away.

Feng Xing's drunken blue-black eyes suddenly revealed a cold light. Before Qianxun had time to escape, he suddenly took action and pulled her back into his arms, "Do you still want to escape? After provoking me, wave
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