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However, An Yin can calm his restless genes.

Did grandfather lie to him, or was there something else?

Qin Jian took a deep breath, swept away the blood-boiling picture in his mind, and opened his eyes, but the slippery and greasy touch seemed to be still between his fingertips......

There was a burst of heat in the body.

Qin Jian frowned, turned over and got off the fence, returned to the bedroom, took off his shirt, walked to the bathroom, turned on the cold water, and poured it on his head.

He propped his hands against the wall, drops of water running down his emaciated cheeks and onto his back, his back muscles firm and firm, and his healthy wheat-colored skin glowed.

Twenty minutes passed, and he opened his eyes, water dripping down his eyelashes.

He no longer felt the coolness of the water, but the restlessness in his body continued unabated.

turned off the water, pulled off the bath towel, wiped the water on his body indiscriminately, put on his clothes, and opened the door to go out.

Qin Jian went to the library, pushed open the door, and saw An Yin lying on the table in a daze, turning the pen for a while.

When Leng Buding saw him, he was so frightened that the pen in his hand fell to the ground.

"Is there something wrong?"

Qin Jian didn't snort, walked to the sofa in the corner of the library and sat down.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention to her, An Yin stopped asking, bent down and picked up the pen that had fallen to the ground.

The skirt on her body is very slim, after bending down, her waist is slender, her small buttocks are round, she is straight, and her waistline and hip line are outlined, which is so tempting.

Qin Jian looked at her, his eyes sank more and more, he got up, strode forward, grabbed her arm and dragged her up.

An Yin was taken aback and was about to turn around.

He took the first step, pressed her to the table next to him, and pressed her down.

Through the fabric, Anyin felt his scorching heat, as well as the hardness of the people, and suddenly panicked, and struggled subconsciously, but he was firmly held by him, and he couldn't get up.

The more she moved, the more he rubbed him hot, and her big hands lifted her skirt and pulled down the small pants inside very quickly.

An Yin heard a soft sound of the belt buckle being unfastened, and her body tensed instantly.

She signed a contract with him, she had sold it to him, her body belonged to him, he wanted her, she couldn't refuse.

But she didn't expect to be in this place.

An Yin looked uneasily at the half-hidden door.

The door to the stacks was not closed, and anyone could see them as they looked when they walked to the door.

Old Man Rong and Rong Xun have only been here today, if they were seen here with him at this time, still in such a shameful posture, what would they think of her?

She knew that he had a fiancée and signed a contract with him, she was cheap herself, and she was not qualified to resent him, and she took his money, so she was even less qualified to talk about dignity with him.

An Yin's eyes were hot, tears welled up, and she quickly closed her eyes and forcibly held back the tears.

But after waiting for a while, there was no movement behind him.

She opened her eyes and turned her head slowly.

Seeing Qin Jian's slender fingers resting motionless on the belt buckle, feeling her gaze, he raised his eyes and met her gaze, but he didn't say a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

He looked at her for a moment, pulled up the panties that were strangled on her snow-white I big legs, then pulled down his skirt, slowly stepped away, and still sat back on the couch.

An Yin knew that he would no longer touch her, so she breathed a sigh of relief, stood up straight, turned around, and looked at Qin Jian who was sitting on the sofa, Qin Jian also looked at her, and the two were speechless for a long time.

After a long time, Qin Jian frowned and slowly spoke, "Don't read?" ”

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