enchanting big woman

Chapter 143 You Are My Man (1)

This bath took a long time, and the two people in the room chatted intermittently for more than half an hour.

An Xin squatted outside the door, not to mention her sore feet, and had to endure the cold wind blowing on the top of the mountain in the middle of the night.

She was only wearing a thin long sleeve, and when the wind blew, goose bumps appeared all over her body.

The conversation between the two in the room made An Xin sad and unhappy, but she could only listen quietly.

Finally, there was the sound of walking in the room, it should be after taking a bath, Su Jinyang was helped onto the bed.

After chatting for a few more words, the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to the door, An Xin quickly retreated to a darker place.

Liu Yan came out, and the smell of Chinese medicine wafted over from her, which was not particularly pleasant.

Watching Liu Yan's figure disappear, An Xin walked carefully to the wooden house. The wooden house was only closed but not locked, which made her very happy.

The moment An Xin entered the wooden house, in a hidden place not far away, someone was looking at them with night vision goggles.

"Second Young Master, An Xin has gone in." The man with the scar said in a deep voice.

"Well, I see." Su Dilun, who was sitting on the side, leaned on the stone, and took the words a little sullenly.

"Aren't you worried?" The scarred man turned to look at Su Dilun.

"worry about what?"

"It's nothing." Seeing the indifference and impatience on Su Dilun's face, the man with the scar didn't say anything more.

"I'll take a break, you continue to watch." Su Dilun adjusted his posture, leaned against the stone and closed his eyes to sleep, and followed An Xin secretly after climbing the mountain all day. He was very tired.

Seeing An Xin and Su Jinyang's appearance when they met, he hated to death, but seeing that Su Jinyang was blind, he felt a lot better, that man would never be able to compare with him again!
Here, Su Dilun and the scarred man are staying on the top of the mountain for the night, while An Xin has already quietly opened the door to enter. Fortunately, the lights are on in the house, and there are more decorations in the house. There is a wooden barrel in the corner of the room, which is similar to the bathing barrels used by ancient people. The water in it was dark, exuding a smell of traditional Chinese medicine and blood, and the smell was not particularly pleasant.

Su Jinyang was already lying on the bed, covered with a dark blue quilt.

An Xin walked to the side of the bed, sat down gently, and looked deeply at the handsome man lying on the bed.

"Is that you, Yan'er?" Su Jinyang asked softly after his eyesight improved a lot.

An Xin didn't respond, but just looked at Su Jinyang closely, every slight expression on his face fell into her eyes.

"Who?" Seeing no one responded to him, Su Jinyang frowned.

"It's me." An Xin said out loud.

"Why are you here again?" Su Jinyang was taken aback, he turned his face to the other side, but did not move.

"I want to clarify with you, give me some time." An Xin whispered.

"Didn't you make it very clear just now?" Su Jinyang said with a little impatience.

"I'm telling you once, I won't leave. Even if you drive me down the mountain, I will still come, unless you disappear again." An Xin calculated that Su Jinyang would not leave this place.

"Don't be such a rascal!"

"I'm such a scoundrel. Didn't you treat me like this back then? Now I'm just doing it your way." An Xin spoke a little confidently. She stretched out her hand and put it on the man's face, squeezing the man's face hard. Pulling it over, she bent her head down without thinking, and kissed the man's cold and sexy thin lips.

(End of this chapter)