Chapter 819: Y dissatisfied man is the most violent (2)

Qin Anlan chuckled, still grabbing her wrist, watching her with clear eyes, "I'm not kidding, I'm serious."
His forehead moved forward and touched her slightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't agree, but the fare... has to be paid now."
He caught her with one hand, leaned over and opened the back seat door... At the same time, he kissed her on the lips.
Pei Qiqi's hand was placed on his shoulder to push, and her face fell back, but Qin Anlan's hand pressed down on the back of her head faster, his lips were slightly half an inch away from her, and her voice was hoarse, "Pei Qiqi Tang Yu is behind."
Her body suddenly stiffened...
"Don't look back." Qin Anlan smiled softly: "Unless you still want to be with him."
His fingers scratched her little face. The soft and delicate touch made his heart move. It was just a shallow kiss, just touching her lips like this, enough to make his heart palpitations and trembling, not about desire
hope, but Love.
He wanted to hold her in his arms and pity, to heal her scars little by little...physically and internally.
She said that she was married and had children. When did Qin Anlan care about this? He could not remember the women he slept with, but none of them remembered.
The only thing I remember is Pei Qiqi, who did not sleep well.
That night, she lay on his bed, calling other men's names...
He wanted to forget her, and succeeded in forgetting. For more than a year, he still had countless women...
Only occasionally when I go home and lie down on that bed, I still think of that thin but attractive body.
Later, he changed the bed and threw away all the mattress sheets...
Even changed the bedroom.
He kept thinking about it until she appeared again—
A silver dress wrapped her slender body, no pain, like a little fairy who fell into the world... He was cold towards her, but his heart was fanatical!
He wanted to catch her.
He didn't know Tang Yu's mind, didn't he know that he was just being used, just an outsider caught between them, but he was not reconciled.
In this regard, Qin Anlan's and Lin Jinrong's minds are the same.
The thin lips touched her soft lips lightly, Qin Anlan is already dead...
Later, many years later, Qin Anlan had a wife and a daughter, and had a happy life, but occasionally he would think of this night in the dead of night...
Later, even if he is no matter how happy and beautiful he is, he will not have the fresh clothes and angry horses that night, and he will not have the spirit of this time...
Pei Qiqi's legs were soft, not because of Qin Anlan's kiss, but Tang Yu.
She slowly pushed Qin Anlan away, sat in the fragrant car, tilted her head—
The fierce night wind, the man she loved so much stood with the wind, his face becoming colder under the moonlight.
She looked at him.
He is too.
With stale eyes, it is already the vicissitudes of life.
After a long time, Qin Anlan got out of the car first, went to the back seat, and let her get out of the car by holding on to the door.
When standing on the ground, Qin Anlan helped her with a low voice, "Think about it! Pei Qiqi, I am more suitable for you than Lin Jinrong."
Pei Qiqi looked at Tang Yu dumbfoundedly, Qin Anlan thought she hadn't heard, and said again.
This time, she raised her head, her eyes returned to his face...
"Thank you for the kindness of President Qin! But I don't want to be with anyone. Right now, I am fine!" She said lightly and firmly, "Qin Anlan, I am alone and fine!"