Comprehensive film and television: Intrigue is the best

"It's over now, get out of here quickly. You haven't accomplished anything at all and you've wasted your money." Xu Qingqing said and started to drive the man away.

After checking the money, the thick-lipped man smiled maliciously and said, "Let's work together again next time if there's a chance."

At this moment, Xu Qingqing fell to the side and fell on a yellow-haired man, who was flattered and hugged her.

"Um... let go... ah..." Xu Qingqing clearly felt that something was wrong with her and she didn't have the strength to push away the person next to her.

"Are you drunk?" The yellow-haired man looked amused.

The gangsters looked at each other quickly. They knew Xu Qingqing's situation very well, and a hint of lust flashed in their eyes.

"Brothers, take you home tonight."

"Don't..." Xu Qingqing's consciousness was not completely blurred yet, but her body was out of control and she took the initiative to climb up to the man next to her.

Soon the taxi arrived, and the thick-lipped man waved his hand fiercely and told him to leave. He then hugged Xu Qingqing and left with the others.

Then several people got into a van. When they got out of the van, Xu Qingqing was taken into a shabby iron house in the village in the city with disheveled clothes...

After Mu Yan arrived at the community, Meng Yanchen followed obediently behind and entered the house with Mu Yan.

The door was closed with a bang.

Meng Yanchen pressed Mu Yan against the door, circled her in his territory, rubbed her neck affectionately, and then kissed and touched her closely.

"Yanyan, my dear, it smells so good. I love it."

After drinking, Meng Yanchen behaves like a puppy.

Mu Yan pinched the back of his neck. She was a little moved by the kiss. A dark red flashed in her eyes. She wanted to eat meat tonight.

Meng Yanchen's hands were around Mu Yan's waist, moving up and down through the thin fabric.

He suppressed his emotions, lust was surging in his eyes, his body temperature was frighteningly hot, and his clear voice became even more hoarse: "I feel uncomfortable, I think I drank too much."

"Just take a good sleep." Mu Yan helped him to her room.

Lying on the big bed, Meng Yanchen's reaction was a little slow. He pulled Mu Yan and held her in his arms again, kissing her lovingly.

The clothes were scattered, and Meng Yanchen's palms slid across the delicate and soft surface. His breathing became more rapid, and his glasses were taken off by Mu Yan. At this time, the sharpness and burning desire in his eyes were carefully seen by Mu Yan.

Mu Yan kissed him back, and after waiting for a while, she saw a drop of sweat sliding down his chin, his Adam's apple rolling sexy, and his cold, white, delicate collarbone...

Meng Yanchen took a deep breath, but it did not help to calm the burning sensation on his body. Even if he did not understand, he knew that he had been drugged. He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at the beautiful girl in his arms.

"What's wrong? Are you unable to continue?" Mu Yan asked fearlessly.

"Yanyan!" Meng Yanchen pinched her waist.

"The timing is not right. I can't just touch you like this."

"But I've also taken Chinese medicine. If you can't do it, find someone else. I don't want to suffer." Mu Yan's voice was charming, and her fingers were stroking his abdominal muscles dishonestly.

It turns out that men cannot withstand provocation when they are vulnerable, and they will be fooled once provoked.

The string in Meng Yanchen's heart broke, and with it came burning anger.

"It can only be me, unless I die..."

There was madness in the corners of Meng Yanchen's eyes, his pupils were filled with dark colors, his eye sockets were red, and after a passionate kiss, Meng Yanchen looked at Mu Yan seriously.

"I know Yanyan is provoking me, but I always leave the choice in your hands. I'll ask you one last time, do you want to stop?"

Mu Yan smiled seductively and wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Just be happy, I'll sleep with you tonight."

……

The room is full of spring, with figures interweaving, and the warm orange light at the bedside fills the entire room.

An hour later, the effect of the medicine had worn off. Meng Yanchen stroked Mu Yan's cheek with one hand and interlocked his fingers with hers with the other hand, pressing on top of her and kissing her lightly or heavily. Their breaths blended together and they could feel each other's love.

Mu Yan's face flushed, her sparkling eyes looked at him in a daze, her fair chin raised, asking for whatever she wanted...

The next weekend, Mu Yan woke up in a daze. There was no one around her. Her body ached, but she felt refreshed and clean. She thought about how Meng Yanchen picked her up and took a bath with her last night...

Mu Yan casually put a pill into her mouth, reached for her cell phone, and lay on the bed to play mobile games.

After a while, the door was pushed open.

"Yanyan, do you want to get up and eat something?"

Mu Yan shifted her gaze to Meng Yanchen, who was wearing a casual home shirt and trousers with long legs. At this moment, he curled his lips in a light smile, his eyes shining, and he looked very...satisfied.

"Yeah, okay. I'll get up right away."

Mu Yan waited for a while and saw that he hadn't left yet.

"I'm about to get up, do you want to see?"

Meng Yanchen actually just wanted to stay with Mu Yan for a while longer. When he heard this, his entire neck and face turned red and he reached out to touch his nose.

"No, I'll leave right away."

But just as he walked to the door, he immediately turned around and said, "I bought some medicine, do you want to apply it? I was too much."

Mu Yan hooked her finger at him lazily.

Meng Yanchen seemed to be pulled over by an invisible thread.

"Where's the medicine?"

Meng Yanchen quickly took a tube of ointment from his pocket, his eyes swept across Mu Yan's exposed shoulders and neck, and his mouth felt a little dry.

"Please help me apply it. I can't lift my arms and I can't see."

Meng Yanchen's long eyelashes trembled violently, and he lowered his eyes and only dared to look at the ointment in his hand.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

The visual impact during the day was too great, and Meng Yanchen was almost dazzled by the porcelain white in front of him. Fortunately, he had no nails on his fingers, and his bony hands trembled as he carefully applied the ointment to Mu Yan.

When Mu Yan changed her clothes and came out, she saw a table full of dishes. She quickly went to the kitchen to get two bowls of rice and waited for Meng Yanchen to come down and eat together.

Meng Yanchen took a long time to come out, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and darkness in his eyes. The scene just now kept drilling into his mind.

Meng Yanchen: This isn't a demon! He can't do anything to her.

Seeing Mu Yan sitting obediently at the table waiting for him to eat, his heart suddenly softened. After all, Yan Yan was the one who suffered the loss, and he would love her well.

Meng Yanchen added a piece of chicken to Mu Yan: "Eat more, rest at home today, I will accompany you."

Mu Yan had no plan to go out. After dinner, Meng Yanchen cleaned up and went upstairs to change the sheets and quilt covers. When he saw the sheets stained with red plum, his blood seemed to boil again. In the end, he folded it and put it away.

This was the first time he entered Mu Yan's room. Unlike the simple decoration style of the living room, it was more European in style, with white and light yellow curtains in warm tones, and curtains on the big bed. The bedroom was large, and the wallpaper on the wall was light and elegant. Many of the ornaments were very classic and all were authentic.

After Meng Yanchen finished cleaning up, he washed a plate of strawberries and sat on the sofa with Mu Yan to watch TV.

After having physical contact, Meng Yanchen wanted to kiss and hug his girlfriend at any time.

He reached out and held her in his arms, kissing her on the face.

Mu Yan placed the plate of strawberries on her lap and picked one up and put it to the corner of his mouth.

"Ayan, you are the Snail Prince today. An auntie will do the cleaning. Just watch TV with me."

"No, I can do this little thing. From now on, you can let me clean your room. I will be jealous if someone else goes in."

Mu Yan ate a strawberry and smiled slyly: "It seems that you have fallen in love with my room."

"I have fallen in love with you." Meng Yanchen pinched her cheek gently. It felt so good, so smooth and soft.