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Chapter 389 Secret Murmur

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Ruan Haozhi pressed Gu Qingyin on the wooden bed and gnawed her neck randomly.

Ruan Haozhi, don’t, Gu Qingyin’s head swayed desperately, her hair shaking like seaweed, her eyes were full of panic and helplessness, don’t let me hate you!

Hate? Ruan Haozhi's breath blew on the side of her neck, making her whole body feel cold. Why do you hate? Shouldn't the person you should say hate be me?!

Ruan Haozhi almost gritted his teeth. Gu Qingyin, what has your Gu family lost? What has it been lost except that Gu Deming was temporarily stripped of his official position?

Besides, he has already come out of Dali Temple

As for me, I am the only one left in Ruan Mansion, so what else is left of me? Well? It’s just this life!

He suddenly stopped invading Gu Qingyin and burst into laughter. The laughter echoed in the closed room, making it creepy in the dark night

He lowered his head, and his cold eyes grabbed her hard. Do you hate me? Haha, even though I hate it, what else can I lose?! I am not afraid of anything, hahahahahaha

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to tear her clothes. The sound of the silk cracking was clearly audible, so desperate

Gu Qingyin struggled desperately, and in the chaos, she slapped Ruan Haozhi directly in the face.

Ruan Haozhi stopped and for a moment, he shook his palm heavily at her face.

Gu Qingyin was so pumped that half of her face turned to the side, she was completely numb, and a trace of blood flowed out along the corner of her mouth

What kind of chaste women are pretending to be in front of me?! Haven’t you been played with by them? Ruan Haozhi gasped heavily. You should be my own person, my Ruan family!

Seeing that he was about to pounce on him, Gu Qingyin gritted his teeth and kicked him hard!

Ah Ruan Haozhi wailed in a sarcastic manner, kneeling to the ground

Seeing that the time was coming, Gu Qingyin endured the pain on her cheeks, jumped off the wooden bed, and ran quickly towards the door.

At this time, she heard a bang behind her. She thought it was Ruan Haozhi who was chasing her, and she was even more panicked and wanted to open the chain of the door.

Shangguan Rongqin, her ambiguous moans came from some corner of the room, so abrupt and inappropriate, it fell into Gu Qingyin's ears, undoubtedly like a bolt from the blue. Her hand, which was unlocking, drooped softly

She heard Ruan Haozhi lower his voice, "Aren't you very familiar with Shangguan Rongqin? Why don't you ask for a love affair for me and let him let me have a way out?"

The inexplicable moans continued, and the sound of the voice grabbed her nerves. She slowly turned her head and found a secret door on the wall inside the wooden bed. At this time, it was completely opened, and a faint light came in from inside, and the moans came from there.

She took a deep breath and looked at Ruan Haozhi. After a long time, she spoke: Where is this place?

Ruan Haozhi's crotch hurts severely, and his face is twisted with a twist. If you come and take a look, won't you know?

Gu Qingyin clenched her fist and hesitated for a moment, walking towards the bed step by step. The place she wanted to escape just now, in just a moment, she actually took the initiative to go back.

As soon as she approached the bed, Ruan Haozhi grabbed her wrist tightly and took it to the inside of the bed. She followed the faint light source and looked into the secret door.

It turns out that there is a wall inside the secret door, and that wall is really the distance from the next house.

I don’t know when the wall next to the bed was built. From the secret door, you can see a very small circular hole on the opposite wall, hidden behind the white veil.

Ruan Haozhi got a slender bamboo pole from somewhere in his hand and gently lifted the white gauze curtain.

Everything in the opposite room suddenly appeared clearly in front of the two of them.

Gu Qingyin's eyelids twitched, her eyes were shocked

This is obviously a woman's boudoir. I saw the red candles and soft fragrance in the room, the curtains and veils are arranged very elegantly.

On the wall they looked at was a portrait of Shangguan Rongqin, with a tall crown and wide-sleeved jade belt, a flying shirt, a brow, a blushing brow, a plain whiteness made Qingyan's face more charming.

The portrait occupied a whole wall, with agile brushwork and detailed description, which was very similar to Shangguan Rongqin himself

A woman in red stood in front of the portrait. She raised her head slightly and stared at the portrait deeply, moaning intermittently from her mouth.