The rich and powerful: the devil's president haunts

Chapter 915 Do You Still Want to Continue?

She was wearing a sexy suspender pajamas, as thin as a cicada's wing, and remembered that she was in the same room as Yin Qiuhan now...

Is it...

Wei Yiyi's face turned 'shua' pale.

In the room, footsteps could be heard approaching the door steadily, Wei Yiyi suddenly panicked.

She froze in place and was in a dilemma. She was pleasantly surprised to know that it was Yin Qiuhan who appeared here, but at the same time, she was also afraid of seeing him in such a situation. Without giving her much chance to think, the man had already walked to the door.

Wei Yiyi felt a shadow over her head, and she encouraged herself in her heart.

one two Three……

look up.

The moment the four eyes met, Wei Yiyi bit her lip subconsciously, and because of excitement, she bit her lip alive with force.

It was him, really him.

Wearing a white nightgown, Yin Qiuhan walked out lazily at first, but later, when he saw the woman standing at the door, his whole body instantly collapsed.

Wei Yiyi?
How did she come here?

"Yin, Brother Yin, it's really you." Wei Yiyi was a little incoherent with excitement, and wanted to ask why he left without saying goodbye, but after thinking about it, he held back.

He was afraid of making her think that he was self-indulgent, although she was.

"Han, do you want to continue?" Seeing Yin Qiuhan staring at the woman in front of her in a daze, Yang Niu felt a little uncomfortable.

Continue, continue?

Wei Yiyi was thoughtful, did he bother them?

He quietly raised his eyes to glance at Yin Qiuhan's face, and found that his face was just calm, did he find him so suddenly, disturbed him, made him dissatisfied, and made him angry?

Yang Niu held Yin Qiuhan's arm, and gave Wei Yiyi an impatient look.

Wei Yiyi is usually such an arrogant and domineering person. If it were before, she would definitely point at that foreign girl's nose and scold. But today, because Yin Qiuhan is here, she can't.

She humbly showed them an apologetic smile, then turned around, before Yin Qiuhan could make a sound to stop her, she quickly ran away.

Inexplicably, the thoughts in my heart were suddenly disturbed, and I felt a little bitter and uncomfortable.

"Han, let's continue?" Yang Niu didn't care, she pushed Yin Qiuhan into the room, turned around and closed the door.

Yin Qiuhan had mixed feelings in his mind, and Wei Yiyi's sudden appearance made him flustered. As for what he was flustered about, he himself didn't know.

He took a deep breath from the bottom of his heart and forced himself not to think about it.

The foreign girl took off the nightgown on him, seeing the man's strong muscle lines, her heart fluttered for a while.

Yin Qiuhan rested his hands on his chin, thoughtful.

Seeing him lost in thought, the foreign girl thought to herself, it must be because of the woman just now.

She must now bring his mind back immediately.

"Han, can you see if my massage techniques have improved recently? I went to learn from the technician..."

The four years of imprisonment had caused his body to suffer a lot. The prison cell was damp and cold. His originally young and vigorous body had already developed some defects under the torture.

The foreign girl poured some essential oil into her hands, spread it evenly, and gently applied it on Yin Qiuhan's generous back. Her slender hands were full of rhythm and strength, and she massaged them one by one.

"Han, are you comfortable?" the woman asked softly.

(End of this chapter)