Chapter 218 Out of Control

Huan Qingyan gritted her teeth angrily, "Reborn girl, is there anything I can do?"

"No, my willpower is worse than yours, and I wouldn't be able to resist for a moment..."

At this moment, 'Mrs. Huan' was leaning against the door, guarding Huan Yinghu, and put the bolt on the door.

She also held a shadow stone in her hand, aiming at Huan Qingyan's side... This is a plan of multiple preparations.

He also urged, "Young Master Hu, go ahead, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Huan Yinghu leaps towards Huan Qingyan...

At this moment, "Bang!" There was a loud noise.

There's a big hole in the solid roof!

A figure of a young master in fluttering white clothes descended from the sky, resplendent and elegant, with an extraordinary demeanor, on that delicate face that was as sharp as a knife, there was a rare out-of-control anger!

Jimo Ya!

As soon as he entered the gate of the Illusory Mansion, he felt that there seemed to be some uneasiness in his heart. He swept it with his spiritual sense, and directly scanned the Jiaoyan Building first, and saw this scene...

He has always been gentle and elegant, neither happy with things nor sad with himself.

But at this moment, he lost control.

As soon as the Qiankun pen appeared, it was as sharp as a thorn, and directly pierced into Huan Yinghu's chest in mid-air. Huan Yinghu didn't even cry out in surprise, and fell straight to the ground.

The woman at the door was in the image of Mrs. Huan, Jimo Ya still had a sliver of reason, and did not make a fatal move, the pen pierced her thigh, and the woman's shrill scream resounded through the courtyard.

Jimo Ya looked at Huan Qingyan again, she was already in a state of self-harm, her clothes were all torn, there were almost no barriers, and there were large bloodstains on her chest...

This kind of medicine is quite domineering. If she can't have sex with a man, she will harm herself. The itching in her body can make her tear up all the flesh on her body and scratch it off...

Jimo Ya's eyes were dark, angry and pity, he took off his robe and wrapped her up, before the maids outside came in, he hugged Huan Qingyan around his waist, and quickly walked out from the big hole in the roof.

Huan Qingyan felt as if a piece of ice-cold jade had been attached to her, and she suddenly felt better, but the violent heat wave in her body did not decrease, but became more frenzied.

She reached out her hands to touch the piece of ice-cold jade, and her body pressed closer to this piece of jade.

This was not enough, she simply wrapped her thighs around it and rubbed it lightly, she felt that the piece of jade seemed to be stiffer, she smelled a familiar fragrance again, and she relaxed for no reason.

He couldn't help wrapping the cool jade tighter, and after a while, the cool jade gradually became hot.

Huan Qingyan twisted her body uncomfortably, and tore the robe that Jimo Ya put on her into shreds again...

Jimo Ya got into the carriage with Huan Qingyan in his arms.

"Go back to the Nianhua Pavilion."

There was no sound echoing outside, and the carriage began to drive quickly and steadily.

Huan Qingyan in her arms kept rubbing against him, and tore off a large piece of the broken robe that was draped over her body, almost frankly seeing each other, the pair of proud jade rabbits on his chest kept attacking him, Jimo Ya breathed deeply.

As the successor of a top family, Jimo Ya has been trained in female sex since he was a child, and he can basically be soft and fragrant, but today he can't calm down.

This girl is really able to wear down his will.

She took off her own clothes and started to take off his again, touching his whole body with a pair of small hands.