Chapter 220 Understanding
The clear and melodious laughter, like goose down, penetrated into Yan Jun's ears, making his ears turn red.

"It seems ungentlemanly to break into a woman's boudoir at night, Brother Xiao."

Song Lan's breath was close to his ear, and it should have been warm, but it was cold when it hit his face and ears.

Biting cold.

The familiar feeling instantly pulled Yan Jun into a deep memory that he didn't want to recall...

The candlelight flickered, but it was so bright.

Yan Jun swallowed his saliva and tried to raise his hands to push away the person who was almost pressing on his chest, but he found that his hands were restrained and he could not move.

"I……"
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No one knows who came up with the idea of using the beauty trap to seduce Song Lan, intending to make people indulge in love and have no time to care about resentment.

Yan Jun's appearance in the underworld became a prerequisite for Little Lord Yama, which was to seduce Song Lan.

At that time, he was just the acting City God of the City God Temple in the suburbs of Beijing.

There is not even any incense or offerings.

The real King of Hell is in charge of the city gods, land gods, civil and military judges, and various officials in the underworld.

How can he be compared?
But who made him succeed in seducing Song Lan?

Yan Jun thought of the past, and felt a little bit of pride mixed with the humiliation.

He officially took office as the acting ruler of the underworld on the third day after being slept with by Song Lan...

I didn’t take office the next day, mainly because I was badly troubled the day before.

He was unconscious and couldn't wake up at all.

Not to mention getting up.

As for the first day...

Yan Jun thought of the "humiliating" situation that day, and even though his hands were restrained, his fingertips couldn't stop trembling.

That day, the situation was similar to this time.

He suddenly appeared in front of Song Lan like prey being fed to a ferocious beast.

Fortunately, this "ferocious beast" does not seem to be as cruel and bloodthirsty as the legend says.

At least, he could feel at that time that Song Lan was quite interested in his appearance.

Then he was pressed against the wall... Yan Jun thought of the past, and looked at the distance between him and Song Lan at this moment.

There was also a posture that was obviously very dangerous, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears quickly slid down the corners of her eyes.

In fact, he no longer remembered what happened that day.

I only remember...

pain.

My whole body hurts.

It looked as if it had been taken apart and crushed dozens of times with a heavy stone roller.

Seeing the familiar scene happening again, the familiar breath and exploration made Yan Jun tense up and straighten his feet nervously.

"you……"

He uttered half a syllable in an attempt to resist, and the rest of the words were all blocked back in his throat.

Uh-huh.
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Yan Jun opened his eyes again in a daze. The warm sunlight fell on his body, and he felt so comfortable that he didn't want to move.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly sat up in shock... "Hiss! Ha~"

His whole body felt as if it had been run over by a stone mill, and he was in so much pain that he didn't even dare to breathe.

This familiar feeling, this is...

He looked around the room, somewhat unsure.

It seemed like it was Song Lan’s boudoir last night?
Um, was it last night?

Yan Jun suddenly felt a little unsure about what day it was and what year it was.

until……

"you're awake?"

Song Lan's gentle voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Yan Jun's thoughts were instantly pulled back from his wandering trance. He stared in shock and turned to look in the direction of Song Lan's voice.

hiss~
He was caught off guard and was pulled too hard, causing his muscles to instantly feel excruciating pain.


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