Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 5357 Mr. Wan can go to Putuo Temple to become a monk

Ye Wangchuan's light touch didn't last long, but it was enough to make Qiao Nian's heart sink completely.

 Gently touching each other, neither of them spoke, they just stood there quietly, feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing.

 Qiao Nian is still a little confused.

Ye Wangchuan broke the silence, raised his hand to brush her hair hanging on the shell of her ear, pursed his lips, and his graceful appearance made people sin: "If you don't go in, we will sleep together."

"I can't let you sleep on the sofa. If you are reluctant, then we will sleep on the bed together."

　　　…”

 Qiao Nian was speechless for a few seconds. He raised his dark eyes and felt that he needed to remind him: "It's you who keeps your integrity, and it's not that I don't want to."

This time, Ye Wangchuan choked at the words. He lightly touched her earlobe with his fingertips and then took it back. His eyes were lingering: "Get some rest early, good night."

Qiao Nian saw him turning around to leave, and suddenly reached out and hooked his little finger, holding his hand.

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Ye Wangchuan turned around, as if he didn't know why she suddenly grabbed his hand. Qiao Nian's lips were still warm from the kiss just now.

She stared at the man's thin lips suitable for kissing, and asked in a mysterious way: "How about a kiss?"

Ye Wangchuan's eyes turned from frightened to dark in an instant. He reacted quickly, grabbed Qiao Nian's wrist tightly, and pushed her tightly against the wall. His breathing became rapid, and his body pressed against Qiao Nian. Leave her nowhere to escape.

“Niannian, I am not Liu Xiahui.”

 Qiao Nian felt a strong masculine scent rushing towards her face, making her heart beat faster and her cheeks feel hot. She wanted to struggle, but Ye Wangchuan's strength prevented her from moving.

She smiled provocatively at the other party: "Really? I think you are better than Liu Xiahui. You can go to Putuo Temple to register as a monk soon."

  “…” No man can withstand such provocation and invitation!

 Ye Wangchuan lowered his head and touched her lips deeply. His lips were soft and hot, with an irresistible power. Qiao Nian felt her lips being sucked gently by him, and the touch made her feel dizzy.

 She closed her eyes and allowed herself to be immersed.

 The air is filled with a faint fragrance that is more frivolous than shower gel.

Ye Wangchuan's kiss became deeper and deeper, as if he wanted to swallow her whole body. Qiao Nian could hear her heartbeat speeding up, her breathing becoming rapid, and her body starting to feel weak.

Before the situation was about to get out of control, the man who had tightly shackled her wrists used his amazing self-control to loosen his grip and buried his head in her neck to calm his breathing.

"no."

 Qiao Nian could feel the scorching heat coming from his body. She pressed her back against the wall and wanted to ask him why not.

 But her own breathing was disordered in the darkness, she gasped slightly, her throat rolled but she had no strength to make a sound.

Ye Wangchuan had already adjusted her breathing and gave up the urge to take a cold shower. She arranged her clothes and stabilized her breathing.

 “Go in and sleep, get some rest early.”

　　　…”

 Qiao Nian watched him restrainedly let go of the hand on her waist, turned around and walked to the living room to get water. She couldn't tell him to sleep with him in the bedroom, otherwise it would be too explicit an invitation.

 She rubbed her hot face, remembering the serious things she still had to do tomorrow, and put away her thoughts that had just wandered around.

Qiao Nian stopped being pretentious and entered the master bedroom, ready to read the unfinished information...

After Ye Wangchuan waited for her to enter, he bent his long legs and leaned back on the sofa in the living room. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the unprocessed messages.