Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

Cen Ziyan's body stiffened, but he was speechless for a moment.

Qin Hanfeng knows her too well, and knows how to make her feel uncomfortable. In terms of humiliating her, Qin Hanfeng is self-taught to the pinnacle!

Enduring her throbbing nerves, she sneered and sarcastically said, "Oh, I'm dirty, I was dirty that night four years ago!"

Four years ago, four years ago!
If it wasn't for the woman in front of him who killed his adoptive father and mother, how could the relationship between them be like this?

This woman dared to mention four years ago to him!Shameless!
Cen Ziyan's words completely aroused Qin Hanfeng's long-suppressed resentment and desire. He stopped arguing with her and dragged Cen Ziyan all the way up to the top floor, "You really haven't changed at all. Ah! It was four years ago, and it is still the same now, I really don’t cry without seeing the coffin!”

This is a suite exclusively for Qin Hanfeng, and no one is allowed to come up on weekdays. Even if Qin Hanfeng wants to kill her here, no one can call for help.

Cen Ziyan panicked, she yelled at Qin Hanfeng, "Let me go! Qin Hanfeng, what are you doing?"

"Oh, what do you think." He locked the door, approached Cen Ziyan and said slowly, "Let you recall four years ago."

After saying that, Qin Hanfeng threw her onto the bed, and then bullied her onto her.

"Go away! Qin Hanfeng, let go!" Cen Ziyan struggled violently, turning his head to avoid Qin Hanfeng's kiss.

"You will always be like this, you won't learn well." Qin Hanfeng pressed Cen Ziyan's wrists on the pillow with one hand, lifted her clothes with his right hand, brushed his big hand with thin calluses over his waist, and then slowly moved back...

Cen Ziyan was locked in Qin Hanfeng's arms, unable to move at all, and could only let his hands mess around. Qin Hanfeng watched Cen Ziyan's face gradually turn red, and her strength of resistance became weaker and weaker. Finally, she still couldn't stand it. His teasing.

How and when they ended, Cen Ziyan had no memory of it.

When she woke up again, she was alone in the room.

Although the body has been cleaned, there are marks everywhere on the body from the shoulders to the front of the body, from the shoulder blades to the back of the waist. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell what happened at a glance, like mocking faces, grinning at her with malice, Let Cen Ziyan feel cold all over his body.

The sky had completely darkened, and she hadn't shown up all afternoon, Yan Xiwen should be in a hurry, right?
Thinking of this, Cen Ziyan turned on the phone, and all the missed calls from Yan Xiwen were displayed on the screen. She felt sore, after all, someone still cared about her.

Cen Ziyan dialed the phone and was connected after two rings. Yan Xiwen's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Miss Cen, where are you? Are you all right?"

"I'm fine, Sister Wen. I'm in the suite on the top floor. Can you bring me some clothes? It's...it's not convenient for me to go straight down."

Cen Ziyan hugged the quilt and sat on the bed. She felt so cold all over her body, as if she had fallen into the deep sea. It was cold and cold due to lack of oxygen, and the soreness filled her chest cavity, and it would overflow when she squeezed it lightly.

It has to be said that Qin Hanfeng succeeded, and her poor self-esteem and pride were once again smashed to the ground and shattered into pieces.

When Yan Xiwen came, she was taken aback when she saw Cen Ziyan sitting on the bed with no expression on her face, she was not a novice who knew nothing, she saw the traces on Cen Ziyan's body at a glance, Qin Hanfeng was the only one who would treat her like this up.

Yan Xiwen put the clothes on Cen Ziyan's body, and asked cautiously, "Did he do these?"