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    Lin Qianhuan stared dumbfoundedly at Yu Fei’s nonsense and didn’t react until the phone hung up.

    An Ran was anxious first: “Yufei, what do you mean?”

    Yu Fei looked calm: “This is the best way.”

    There were indeed traces of love on Lin Qianhuan that day, which was hard to shirk. And Yu Han had a bloody past of two personalities killing each other after knowing each other’s existence. Lin Qianhuan did not dare to take the risk to confess to Yu Han, so the best way was to blame An Ran, who was with Lin Qianhuan that day.

    Lin Qianhuan finally came to her senses: “What do you mean this is the best way?”

    Yu Fei explained: “It is true that men cannot accept being cheated on by other men, but if the affair is a woman, their acceptance level will be much higher. After all, in their eyes, they are just two women, not even having a dick. What can they do even if they are intimate with each other?”

    Lin Qianhuan was doubtful: “Is this so?”

    Yu Fei said calmly: “Of course, and you are not really a bender. You can completely blame An Ran that day. You said she drank too much and insisted on trying with a woman, so she touched you and left marks on your body. But nothing really happened to you. After all, she didn’t have a penis and couldn’t fuck you. The most outrageous thing she did was to bite you. Apart from that, nothing happened to you.”

    Lin Qianhuan suddenly realized: “So it can still be like this.”

    An Ran also understood: “So you want me to take the blame?”

    Yu Fei raised her eyebrows: “You don’t want to?”

    An Ran came over and hugged Lin Qianhuan, and said openly and honestly: “For Qianqian, let alone take the blame, I am willing to be really bad.”

    “It’s so touching,” Lin Qianhuan pretended to be moved, and joked: “Otherwise, let’s elope tomorrow. I don’t want Yu Han anymore, and you don’t want your brother with a big dick. Let’s go there together.”

    “Okay, it’s okay, but I can’t help it.” An Ran looked at Lin Qianhuan lovingly.

    Lin Qianhuan asked: “What can’t you resist?”

    An Ran sighed: “I can’t help but go have an affair with my brothers with big dicks. You don’t have anything that can fuck my pussy. I will be itchy to death.”

    Lin Qian laughed and hit her: “You little coquettish hooves!”

    An Ran went back to fight with her: “That’s not what you said.”

    The two quarreled, and finally, at Yu Fei’s reminder, An Ran called Yu Han and confessed her “crime.”

    Lin Qianhuan was a little scared: “Why does my husband’s voice sound wrong to me?”

    “What are you afraid of?” Yu Fei remained calm, “As a grown man, he wouldn’t be jealous of women, right?”

    “That’s true.” Lin Qianhuan temporarily relaxed and went to treat two friends to afternoon tea, but when the tea was half drunk, Yu Han rushed over.

    Lin Qianhuan smiled happily and ran towards her man almost impatiently. Only Yu Fei and An Ran were left in the cafe.

    Yu Fei drank tea leisurely, An Ran looked at the backs of the two people, and said with emotion: “Yu Han really doesn’t seem to care about Qian Qian.”

    Yu Fei smiled: “When did he really care about Qianqian?”

    An Ran nodded: “That makes sense.”

    Yu Fei glanced at the coquettish woman opposite, put down the coffee in her hand, curled her lips, and said coldly: “But you are different.”

    An Ran was alert: “What do you mean?”

    Yu Fei chuckled: “You don’t really think that Yu Han is not jealous of women, do you?”

    An Ran put down the teacup: “You…”

    Yu Fei crossed her arms and looked at her calmly: “We in the Yu family are very revengeful. How do you think Yu Han will retaliate against you next?”

    “Yu Fei!” An Ran gritted his teeth and leaned on the table to look at Yu Fei: “You deliberately set a trap on me, right?”

    Yu Feitan said frankly: “So what?”

    “Okay,” An Ran was so angry that she just ignored it. She approached Yu Fei and stabbed her directly: “Mr. Yu, isn’t incest exciting? Are brothers’ dicks so delicious?”

    Yu Fei’s expression remained unchanged as she retorted: “I also have a question I want to ask you, An Ran. From a high school student underage to a fifty-year-old man, you can get into bed no matter what. Aren’t you a picky eater?”

    An Ran scoffed coldly: “Incest will give birth to mentally retarded children. Mr. Yu, please be careful and don’t let your brothers make you pregnant.”

    Yu Fei smiled: “You, a slutty bitch who never refuses anyone, should worry more about yourself. Your pussy is about to be fucked to death by a wild man. How can you be happy in the future?”

    “Yu Fei!”

    “I still have something to do, Miss An. Please take your time drinking this afternoon tea. I’m sorry that I won’t accompany you.”

    Over there, Yu Fei and An Ran almost started fighting in public in the cafe, but here Lin Qianhuan and Yu Han exchanged a sweet kiss.

    “Well…”

    Yu Han pried open Lin Qianhuan’s lips, put his tongue in, swallowed her saliva, and entangled with her. Lin Qianhuan loved this kind of entanglement. Just as she was hooking Yu Han’s neck and planning to go deeper, Yu Han withdrew his hand and stepped back.

    “Well…” The corners of Lin Qianhuan’s eyes were red, and her eyes were filled with confusion and dissatisfaction.

    Why don’t you continue kissing?

    She felt so good from Yu Han’s kiss just now, and she was a little wet down there.

    But despite Lin Qianhuan’s ardent expectations, Yu Han still failed to kiss her. He just pressed the corners of Lin Qianhuan’s wet lips with his thumb, and then looked coldly, as if asking: “What happened to An Ran?”

    “It’s just…” Lin Qianhuan closed her eyes and her heart skipped a beat, “It’s just like you know.”

    Yu Han didn’t respond, but started the engine and drove the car.

    “Old… husband?”

    It was rare for Yu Han to be so stern, Lin Qianhuan was a little scared, but also felt that such an unsmiling Yu Han was so handsome.

    She was really hopeless.

    “Sit tight.” Yu Han turned to look at her and made sure she had fastened her seat belt before speeding up.

    Lin Qianhuan asked belatedly: “Where are we going?”

    “Go home.”

    “Go home?”

    He said he was going home, but he was not driving to the place where they usually lived, but to the apartment where Yu Han lived before getting married. The floor here was too high. Although Yu Han liked the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Lin Qianhuan was always a little scared when he got close to it.

    When the wedding was approaching, Lin Qianhuan stood there with Yu Han, trying her best to hide her fear, but Yu Han still carefully noticed something was wrong with her and asked her: “Are you afraid of heights?”

    Lin Qianhuan said firmly that she was not afraid, but her slightly trembling fingers betrayed her, and then Yu Han chose another independent villa as the wedding room.

    “Actually, I can overcome it. I’m not particularly afraid of heights, just a little bit.” Lin Qianhuan said coquettishly at that time.

    But Yu Han said: “It doesn’t matter.”

    Lin Qianhuan still remembered Yu Han’s gentle eyebrows and eyes at that time, and said to her: “It doesn’t matter, you don’t need to overcome it, otherwise I will feel bad.”

    In fact, Yu Han has always been more accommodating and tolerant of her. Her love for Yu Han is unquestionable, but the love Yu Han gives her is also not bad.

    “Husband…”

    It was precisely because she knew Yu Han’s feelings for her that Lin Qianhuan was a little scared when she saw the way Yu Han’s lips tightened.

    She has always lived in Yu Han’s meticulous care and love, but what if this love and care disappear?

    Now that things had happened, Lin Qianhuan finally felt uneasy, but Yu Han just led her out of the car without saying a word, and then took her upstairs.

    “Ah!”

    Before Lin Qianhuan could react, she was pushed to the huge transparent floor-to-ceiling window. She closed her eyes in fear and tightly grasped Yu Han’s clothes with both hands.

    “Where did An Ran touch you?” Yu Han pulled open her top, pushed up her bra, stroked her round breasts with both hands, and said in a low and scary voice: “Here?”

    Standing in this place again, Lin Qianhuan was still a little trembling, but this time Yu Han did not comfort her gently and continued to question her.

    Lin Qianhuan was about to cry. Without thinking about it, she hugged Yu Han’s neck and cried to him: “An Ran and I really have nothing to do. She just treated me like this on a whim, but we can’t go on. What can we two women do? My heart is only for you. Other men can’t do it, and women can’t do it. A Han, don’t be angry, and don’t be cruel to me, okay?”

    Yu Han held her shoulders and finally closed his eyes to calm down: “I’m not angry, and I’m not mean to you.”

    Lin Qianhuan’s eyes filled with tears: “Then you still bring me here…”

    “Because I want to fuck you here.” Yu Han grabbed her chin, his eyes deep, “Do you want me to fuck you?”

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