Chapter 195 Weng Xin, You've Lost Weight ??? Chen Yu was stunned for a moment. Weng Xin's actions just now clearly showed that she knew Jiang Yan was in the closet. If she knew that, why did she still do such a thing? Seeing that Chen Yu didn't react, Weng Xin stood up from the bed, then pulled his arm and dragged the man onto the bed. "I know Jiang Yan is in there." Weng Xin opened her soft red lips and whispered in his ear. "What? At this point, you still want to hide from me?" She paused and continued softly, with obvious anger in her words. Chen Yu: “This is not good.” It can only be said that they are not from the same family and will not enter the same door. Weng Xin is much more extraordinary than ordinary women in many aspects. Weng Xin chuckled, her fingers wandering over his body, feeling something, and said coquettishly, "Doesn't it feel pretty good?" The obstruction was removed in no time. Weng Xin glanced at the wardrobe and let out a slight hiss.

Then, the Simmons mattress began to make incessant creaking noises. She seemed to be very aware of it, and gradually, her breathing drowned out the creaking sound of the Simmons mattress. …… in the closet. Jiang Yan heard the noise outside the cabinet, her nails dug into her flesh, and an unusual flush rose involuntarily on her face. "Asshole, asshole!" Jiang Yan gritted her teeth and cursed Chen Yu a hundred times in her heart. Similar things had happened before, but the protagonist of the incident changed from Yang Dongyin to her lover Weng Xin. The shock and the inexplicable excitement were more than a hundred times greater. A feeling of humiliation rose from the bottom of her heart. She didn't even know whether the heat on her face was due to humiliation and shame, or due to the unstoppable, unquenchable, and unextinguishable lust... "Weng Xin, Weng Xin, Wen Xin..." Jiang Yan murmured, her narrow eyes full of mist. Finally, her fingers moved, and then some kind of magic pulled her white fingers, and she couldn't stop touching the hot skin, down, down, and down again. Two fingers put together, the nails still shone brightly in the darkness, finally touching... Jiang Yan's whole body trembled, and she couldn't help but let out a rough, sad cry from her throat. …… Outside the closet, Weng Xin heard a strange sound from inside the closet. The swan's neck lifted... After a long time, she calmed her breathing and finally stopped trembling. She rested for a while in Chen Yu's arms. Her face was flushed, and her fair face was all red. Suddenly, she looked at him nervously and smiled, then pecked him on the cheek. Suddenly, she took off the slightly ragged stockings on her legs, and then wrapped her hands around Chen Yu's eyes. "Shh..." Facing Chen Yu's confusion, Weng Xin just stretched out her finger and made a silent gesture, then quickly wrapped the stockings around his head twice and tied them behind his head. Not only that, she also stuffed his ears with wet wipes. In addition to the sense of smell, I could smell the hormones in the room, and the sense of touch could feel the smooth and soft jade. Everything in front of my eyes was dark, and the sounds in my ears became turbid and unclear. After doing all this, Weng Xin walked towards the closet and opened the door with great force. The light suddenly shone into the cramped and dim closet. Jiang Yan was frightened by the sudden movement and trembled all over. She curled up and looked at Weng Xin in shock.

"Weng Xin, you—" Jiang Yan's face flushed, and she lowered her voice, her face so red that it seemed like blood was about to drip out. She quickly pulled her hand out, closed her legs, and subconsciously moved a little to block the dark wooden cabinet board under her. After all, they had been lovers for many years. Weng Xin knew what Jiang Yan was doing at a glance. She bent down and whispered in Jiang Yan's ear, "Pervert." As she spoke, Weng Xin grabbed Jiang Yan's hand and pulled her out of the closet. Weng Xin leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Jiang Yan, I won't go back to China. Even if you tie me up and take me back, I will definitely fly over to find you." "Run away, see where you can run to. Hide, see how long you can hide. Make up a story, see what lies you can come up with." As she spoke, tears filled Weng Xin's eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and the tears that she could not hold back slid down a little. Jiang Yan stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar lover in front of her and was silent for a long time. At this moment, it seemed as if something hit her, causing her to inexplicably feel a sense of relief, sadness, grievance, and of course, fear. She had wanted to hear these words for a long time, but she was also afraid to hear them. "I'm sorry." Princess Jiang reached out her hand and wiped away the tears from Weng Xin's eyes as she did before. She trembled and said, "Weng Xin, I... I really don't have confidence. I'm a Chinese here. If I fail, I might not be able to return home. If I really take you with me, do you have to give up your family, friends and relationships in China? Moreover, if we fail, we will be very poor!" Weng Xin turned her head away, frowning unhappily: "Jiang Yan - are you underestimating me? Compared to a pampered young lady like you, am I not better at enduring hardships than you?" "Besides, if you are spiritually rich, no matter how poor you are materially, you are still rich." Princess Jiang was stunned for a while. For Jiang Yan, who was born with wealth, wealth was like sunlight, air and water. Once it disappeared, she would feel suffocated, but Weng Xin obviously didn't feel that way. Weng Xin gently held Jiang Yan's face and kissed her passionately. She subconsciously pulled Jiang Yan to the bed. "Three together~" She exhaled in Jiang Yan's ear, and the breath she exhaled was extremely hot. "Have you seen enough? I want to see you too~" Jiang Yan stretched out her fingers and gently touched the man on the bed. At that moment, blush not only covered her face, but even her fair arms. Chen Yu, who was already aware of what was going to happen next, couldn't help but feel his throat rolling. His sense of touch became extremely sensitive. Suddenly, something sank on his body, and it felt full and soft. Following that, there was something smooth, delicate, and elastic... "Hiss..." Chen Yu took a breath of cold air. "Weng Xin, have you lost weight?" Chen Yu stretched out his hand and probed, asking even though he knew the answer. Weng Xin chuckled: "Yes, I've lost weight!" …… The next day. Chen Yu looked a little tired and boarded the plane back home alone. Weng Xin eventually stayed in the United States with Jiang Yan. After a deep sleep, when he was awakened by the voice announcement of the flight attendant, the scene outside the cabin had turned into the familiar domestic airport in China. After getting off the plane and arriving at the terminal lobby, Chen Yu saw a pretty figure from afar. Ai Qin saw him from a distance and waved at him from a distance.

Chen Yu was about to walk over when the phone in his pocket vibrated. He saw that the incoming call was from Yu Weiwei, so he answered it immediately. The voice on the other end was a little noisy: "Chen Yu, where are you? Shasha and I are lost. Why don't you come find us?" Chen Yu hesitated for a moment, but when he looked back at where Ai Qin had been, he found that the girl was gone. (End of this chapter)