These photos are none other than those taken secretly by Rong Jincheng.

The scale is huge.

"Rong Jincheng, you bastard!" Han Yurou cried as she cursed.

She had a good upbringing since she was a child, but she couldn't even curse people.

It was the first time in my life that I encountered such a change, it was like falling from heaven to hell, everything lost its color.

"Delete the photos, delete them all." Han Yurou stretched out her hand to grab it.

Rong Jincheng smiled, his face was as clean as a white fox.

He held a cigarette in one hand and turned off his cell phone with the other.

"Miss, if you don't follow me, why don't you allow me to reflect on the photos? These few days are enough for me to recall my whole life. When I get older, I will remember that I once had such a woman in my life.

The skin is like gelatin, and the hands are like catkins.”

Rong Jincheng was immersed in the memories of the past few days.

He admitted that Han Yurou made him feel good and a bit addictive.

"What do you want? What do you want? You tell my father." Han Yurou's eyes were red and she couldn't stop crying.

"I'm not interested in money, I just like you."

Rong Jincheng blinked and looked at Han Yurou with a very unbeatable expression.

Rong Jincheng is in his early twenties, not very old, and with bangs, he looks harmless, kind and simple.

It's a pity that Young Master Rong has nothing to do with the word "kindness".

"Do you know what liking means? Just let me go home and delete the photos, and I won't pursue it any further." Han Yurou endured.

"Pursuit?" Rong Jincheng seemed to have heard a funny story, "What should I hold accountable for something that you love and I agree with? Have I treated you badly these days? I asked Michelin chefs to make breakfast for you in the morning.

Yes, oh, I also bought you a necklace, take a look."

Saying that, Rong Jincheng took out a necklace from his pocket.

The platinum necklace and pendant are in the shape of a small star and moon, covered with shiny diamonds.

This is Rong Jincheng's usual trick to coax women.

He is only interested in women he can't win. Once he wins, he will get tired of her in a few days.

Han Yurou raised her hand and shook off the necklace in his hand.

With a "ding" sound, the necklace fell to the ground.

"Get out!" She raised her hand again and slapped Rong Jincheng.

It was the first time in her life that she hit someone. Her hands were shaking and her strength was not very strong.

However, five finger prints still appeared on Rong Jincheng's fair face.

His face suddenly became pale, and he pushed Han Yurou hard on the bed: "If you don't want to drink a toast, you'll have to drink as a penalty? Huh?"

The next second, he tore open Han Yurou's pajamas with an ugly expression on his face.

"Let me go... let me go..." Han Yurou cried, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Her hands kept struggling, but there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women. Soon, she was restrained by Rong Jincheng.

Just like a few days ago, Rong Jincheng took away her first time.

This time, he showed no mercy.

Han Yurou never thought that her first time would be with a man with whom she had no relationship.

Still using a very rough method.

"I'll make you comfortable."

"Relax, you want to break me?"

In the dark night, only endless cries and men's unbearable words were left in the air.

"Do you like it?" The man laughed wildly in her ear, his voice seductive.

I dare not say anything else, but there is absolutely no fault in his Rong Shao's skills.

In addition, he is young, has good physical strength, and has many tricks.

If he is second in the capital, who would dare to be first?
Chapter completed!