One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife
Chapter 479: The God Horse In Your Head
Auction seats are marked according to status and price. The smaller the number, the more noble.
So when the number 904 appeared on the big screen, there was an uproar on the field.
Not to mention the party’s Long Yan children's shoes.
That is across the screen, everyone can feel the thick suffocation emanating from his body.
Some people even sighed for King (Long Yan), saying that he had a deep relationship with the young master and brother, how could he be photographed by a stranger.
However, no matter what the people who eat melons think, things are already a foregone conclusion.
Under the escort of several black boys, Long Yan slowly stood up from his chair, before turning around, looking into the private room No. 1 with a deep gaze.
Under the calm surface was Long Yan's restless and restless heart.
He never dreamed that Qin Chen would really care about him, let him be slapped away, a feeling of sadness swept his heart, several times his fingertips slid to the special finger on his left hand, but he was too late The switch is not activated.
The little brother who led the way did not expect that Cheng Yaojin would suddenly come out of this auction. You must know that the news they had received before was that this mysterious big man would be photographed by his young master, so that they deliberately asked the host , Don’t overstate the atmosphere.
What I didn't expect was...
It was taken down by a mysterious man at a sky-high price.
In the blurry screen, there is only one woman in black veil. Seeing that look, she seems to be dressed as a widow somewhere in the Middle East?
Feeling the evil spirit of the man next to him, the little black brother led Long Yan to a door and flew away.
Long Yan looked at the emptied door blankly, and hesitated for a moment.
Walked in.
...
It's not so much a room as it is a palace.
Open the door and you will see a road paved with white marble. On both sides of the road, there are small flower pots carved with precious stones.
There are rare and exotic grasses in the flowerpots.
The faint fragrance in the air made Long Yan couldn't help but stop, and a little daisy was added to the sweet orange fragrance, which was the taste of first love.Long Yan's thoughts could not help but drift away with the fragrance.
He wore a white robe, sinking deeply into one with the surrounding scenery.
Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps.
Long Yan raised his head, and a black figure appeared at the end of the path.
It’s even more exaggerated than what you saw on the screen. The people who appeared suddenly were tightly bound from head to toe, and even their eyes were deliberately worn with cosmetic contact lenses. At first glance, they looked like ghosts. The only information that can be obtained is that exquisite figure, a woman.
As she walked in, the scent of daisies in the air became stronger again.
Long Yan moved his lips, thinking about it all the time. During the time he was in a daze, he had already thought about it and planned to chat directly with his "buyer" today.
He can give twice as much money.
But the so-called one-night stand... he would never do it.
No matter what, he is always proud.
Otherwise, he didn't say that he used force to get people first. He always has a degree of advancement and retreat, upholding respect. Even now, he thinks that he has only had two women.
A wife he once married, a Yusinuo.
Although-these two are actually the same.
"Please sit down."
The cold voice was familiar, making Long Yan startled.
He opened his eyes incredibly, staring at the woman in front of him, resisting the impulse and didn't step forward to lift her veil.
This voice...
Does he have the same ex-wife who "died"!
can……
He obviously received news from the Yu Family after his wife "passed away" that his ex-wife had really passed away.
Are the dead resurrected?
Long Yan didn't believe it.
And would the Yu family make jokes about this kind of thing?
Obviously it is also unlikely.
But in a daze, I still feel a little uncomfortable.
"I...night..." He quivered his lips, pondering, trying to blurt out the right words.
"You are mine tonight." The woman said softly, her cold voice being particularly pleasant in a quiet environment.
It seemed that he didn't notice Long Yan's embarrassed expression a little bit.She slowly picked up the silver jug and poured the wine on her own.
The silver liquid slowly flows into the black wine glass, which is particularly eye-catching against the golden background, with a peculiar smell everywhere.
The rich aroma of fruit wine spread over the surface, and Long Yan pressed his eyelids and remained silent.
The wine glass was pushed in front of him, and the woman's hand also wore a layer of black lace gloves, which faintly could not hide the slender green.
"Have a drink?"
"Isn't it a pity that the good day wine failed?"
Before Long Yan could answer, the woman picked up the wine glass and started to drink.
After drinking three cups in a row, she swayed and smiled, looking at Long Yan.
"What? Afraid that I will give you medicine?"
Long Yan was slightly startled, his mouth twitched.
"Thinking too much... I am the antidote for you..."
"The antidote?"
Long Yan was horrified!
"Yeah... don't you feel very hot right now? And..." The woman stopped her voice suddenly, her eyes drooping slightly.
Long Yan followed her gaze, and he immediately saw the bulge under his belly...but he didn't even feel it at all!
"This……"
"Dang..."
He raised his hand excitedly, and the wine glass on the table fell in response. He was lifted from the table by his hand, hit his leg, and bounced on the floor with a crisp sound.
The thin fabric was splashed with water, and it became more and more thorough.
Long Yan's face was flushed with a brush.
"You are not really King..."
Long Yan wiped his hands for a while.
"King really knows the rules of Heiwang. You can drink anything, but you can't drink it with water...because the little pills and love potions on Heiwang are colorless and tasteless, so even if they drink with a smell Drinks, don’t just drink the mineral water given to you by others..."
mineral water?
A picture flashed in Long Yan's mind.
It seems that what he was waiting for was very hot, and the black guy who seemed the most honest and honest poured him a glass of water and said something to reduce the fire.
He didn't think much at the time, especially when he would drink a glass of ice water, which was really amazing.
"Are you from the black net?" Long Yan frowned, his eyes flashing with suspicion. Could this be the rescuer sent by Qin Chen?
But the order of appearance of No. 904 is too low-key.
"I'm not."
"I just see you very pleasing to the eye, so..."
"It's pleasing to my eyes?" Long Yan subconsciously touched his face, wondering if he really drank the love potion, his face became even hotter.
This is so pleasing to the eye...
Is it muscle?
Student Long couldn't help but brainstorm.
Seeing the people wearing special costumes coming in to clean the black net, Long Yan's heart was slightly settled. Everything was still under control, but he was anxious to reveal his identity.
But why, he not only feels hot now, but also wants to fly freely.
There was a pleasure like having just knocked on morphine.
"You'd better drink the medicine first, otherwise I'm afraid you will really do something in a while..." Seeing Long Yan's open chest already faintly leaking sweat, the woman raised the silver one again. Small wine glass.
Long Yan stretched out his hand, the fingertips of the two touched slightly.
That faint sense of familiarity came again.
Uneasiness made him too late to hesitate, and suffocated the glass with one sip.
He turned around and planned to fall, but he was held by his hand.
"One cup is enough."
"Huh?" Long Yan raised his eyebrows, skeptical.
"This is a condensed version, and it will be effective soon." The woman said lightly, leaning against the sofa.
Long Yan sat cross-legged on the other side and started to get lucky according to his own internal strength method. Sure enough, as a woman said, he felt that his pores were relaxed, and the anger accumulated in his heart also disappeared a lot.
"You don't want to be with me..."
Long Yan thought about it, and it was straightforward. Everyone had an ID card, and u was at the negotiating table of the hermit family. There was no need to be so implicit.
"Sleep with you?"
With a chuckle, the woman said again: "This gentleman...you think too much...I said, I just think you have a good eye and want to chat with you."
"Then what you just said..." Long Yan was still confused and wary.
"Just..." The woman paused and said meaningfully: "Is it in your mind that you can only do that when you are with you? In this case, then I really missed it."
Long Yan: "..."
You're all told, what can I say!
"Just chat with me..."
"Then what do you want to talk about?" Long Yan's eyebrows twisted even more. This woman is so strange that she has no interest in herself!(Isn't his figure good enough? How masculine! She even gave herself an antidote!)
"Just chat..."
"Actually, I've been in a bad mood recently, and I really want to find someone to chat, vomit bitterness, would you like to listen?" Her voice became more stable and cold, overlapping with the woman in memory.
The sweet orange in the air became stronger, and Long Yan looked at the fruit plate suddenly brought out by the little brother of Heiwang, suppressing his discomfort.
How strange is the style of this black net painting for Mao?
An inexplicable crisis entangled in his heart, but he nodded instinctively, and was brought into a special rhythm by the mysterious woman in black.
The beginning of the story of the lady in black is like this...
Once upon a time there was a beautiful sea area, and a group of people lived in the beautiful sea area. A girl had been looking forward to it for more than ten years, and finally married the man she wanted.
She knows that the man she likes doesn't like herself, but she still loves him, and is willing to change everything for him and become what he likes.
She took care of everything in the house for him and gave birth to him.
until……
After 7 years, she found that no matter what she did, she could not enter the psychology of his beloved man.
So she chose death, took her love, and burned the house...
"What then?" Long Yan listened and felt that nothing was right.
But my head was dizzy, and the black figure in front of me zoomed in...