Chapter 697 You Are Not a Man

After leaving the private room with Song Anhao in her arms, Shen Xiuran went straight to the guest room upstairs.

Song Anhao clung tightly to Shen Xiuran's body, tearing at his own clothes and Shen Xiuran's clothes non-stop.

Before they got to the guest room, their clothes were already torn and messy.

Along the way, passers-by looked sideways.

Song Anhao's cheeks were flushed, his face was covered with dense sweat, his voice was extremely charming, and even the breath he exhaled was hot.

She leaned against Shen Xiuran's chest in discomfort and murmured: "Uncle, I feel so uncomfortable...so hot..."

Shen Xiuran was patient and coaxed softly: "Hey, wait a minute, we'll be right there..."

"Uncle, I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Hot tears fell slowly from the eye sockets.

Even though she was already burnt, the little reason she had left made her sob uncontrollably.

She should have been more cautious.

It's all her fault, too careless.

Chinese medicine is not terrible.

If it affects the child in her womb, she will never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Shen Xiuran lowered his head, kissed her hard on the forehead, and comforted her softly: "You don't need to apologize, you never need to apologize, I will give you justice..."

Despite what he said.

But Song Anhao still couldn't control herself.

Tears kept falling like broken pearls.

She leaned on Shen Xiuran's chest, her consciousness was fuzzy, and the past kept flashing in her mind like movie clips.

Lived two lifetimes.

She still hasn't learned her lesson.

What happened today was completely avoidable.

If when Ye Zimo came in, she immediately called Ye Junchen vigilantly, or pulled Su Li away, then nothing would happen.

It's all her.

Blame her.

"Two... lifetimes... I really lived two lifetimes in vain... Uncle, am I stupid? I've already died once, and I'm still so stupid, woo... I really deserve to die..."

"What two lives? What died once?"

Shen Xiuran's eyes were tightly screwed together.

I don't understand what she means by that.

This is the second time.

She had said the same thing the last time he lay on her lap.

Why would she say such a thing?
Before Shen Xiuran had time to sort out his thoughts, Song Anhao suddenly hooked his neck and kissed his lips eagerly.

Simply they are now in the VIP elevator.

No one else was in the elevator.

Shen Xiuran pulled and pulled, but she was like an octopus, clinging to him tightly, and he was afraid of hurting her, so he simply stopped pulling and let her kiss him.

At first, it was just a simple kiss, but Shen Xiuran didn't respond.

However, gradually the taste changed.

The flames in Shen Xiuran's body were immediately picked up by Song Anhao.

He put Song Anhao on the ground, pressed him on the elevator, and kissed her hard.

The two kissed inseparably.

Kiss all the way from the elevator to the outside corridor, and then from the corridor to the guest room.

With a "bang", the door of the guest room was hooked backwards by Shen Xiuran.

Clothes spilled all over the place.

At the same time, in another private room, Ye Junchen was pressed on the bed by Su Li, pulling his clothes roughly.

The veins on Ye Junchen's forehead popped up, even though he couldn't control it anymore, he patiently persuaded him: "Calm down, you will regret it when you wake up, or I will take you to take a cold bath..."

"Snapped……"

Su Li slapped her back.

"Hawking, is it a man?"

Ye Junchen was stunned.

In a rage, he pushed Su Li back under his body.

Looking down at the woman below him condescendingly, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What did you just say? That I'm not a man? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)

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