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Rong Ling stretched out his hand and pulled her violently.
"Where do you want to go?!"
She turned her head and used all her strength to pull his arm away. But helpless, his arm seemed to be made of steel, tightly constraining her arm, and she couldn't pull it away no matter what.
She was so angry that she glared at him fiercely with her slightly red eyes, and then she couldn't help but slap his overly stiff arm with her hands. She pursed her lips tightly, but she couldn't say a word.
Come.[
The woman who was half leaning in Rong Ling's arms was a little unhappy and snorted coquettishly. "Mr. Rong, who is this? You look weird!"
After she glanced at Lin Meng, she thought with some reluctance that this little girl was pretty and tight. Then, her red lips kissed Rong Ling's chest seductively, and she looked at Lin Meng demonstratively.
"Wha—" The tears rushed out of Lin Meng's eyes as if they had opened a floodgate, and fell rapidly. She felt bloody when she saw the woman clinging to Rong Ling's body and making such an intimate move.
The liquid was almost solidified. My heart ached so much that I could hardly move.
Rong Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and a brilliant light flashed in his eyes!
"Sad?!" There was a hint of joyful mockery in his tone!
Tears streamed down her face, wondering how there could be such a hateful man in the world!
Let go!
With tears and blood-red eyes, she glared stubbornly, silently expressing her intention to him, and tried to break free from his big palm with her arms.
He pinched her viciously and wouldn't let go. But the woman was even more enchanting, igniting fire all over his body, her amorous eyes scanning Lin Meng's body provocatively from time to time.
Lin Meng gritted his teeth. Was he pulling her just to let her watch an erotic show?!
This hateful man?! And this hateful woman?!
How bad they are, so bad, so bad...
She started to cry, lowered her head, and yanked up Rong Ling's sleeve, then bit her arm fiercely with her silver teeth.
If he doesn't let her go, she bites him!
Rong Ling frowned slightly, looking at her crying with tears and runny nose, looking pitiful, but she still bit his arm and wouldn't let go. He could tell at a glance that she was filled with hatred, and there was a trace of anger in her heart.
Relaxed and clear. The woman next to him was still playing the role of intimacy with him professionally, but he no longer needed it.
He reached out and pushed the woman away from him.
"Let's go!" He ordered coldly. "What happened here today, once you walk out of this door, you will forget everything. It never happened to your face. Otherwise, if you let me hear something that is true and not true, you will
You should know my methods!"
The woman froze, not even daring to smile. She returned to her normal tone, responded with a "yes", walked away, straightened her clothes and left. However, she thought that this unattainable man could be like this.
He indulgently allowed that girl to make chaos on him without any trace of impatience in her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a flash of deep jealousy in her heart!
The woman has gone downstairs and can no longer see her figure. I don't think she has the courage to eavesdrop or stay. She must go as far as she can and as fast as she can.[
Rong Ling looked down at the girl who was still biting his arm and whimpering like a puppy. He couldn't help but smile, stretched out his long arms, picked her up and walked to her room. She
She started to get excited, disgusted by his touch, and struggled fiercely. She let go of her mouth, but couldn't suppress the bad breath in her heart, so she stretched out her hands, beat him viciously, and beat his chest.
She couldn't understand, what was the structure of this man's nerves?! How could he be so turbulent with a woman one moment, and then be so calm and collected the next moment, hugging her as if nothing had happened. He
The scent of woman and powder still lingers on her body. The smell makes her nauseous, makes her crazy, makes her angry!
He put her on the bed and trapped her between his legs. He skillfully used his legs and hands to trap her tightly, making her lose her hands and feet like a matryoshka doll.
He hugged me tightly helplessly.
"Let me go!" she cried, with tears staining her face. He closed the door and she was the only one left in this enclosed space, so she could speak with confidence.
"Don't let go!" He responded in a rather rogue voice, raising the corners of his mouth a little, and asked: "Are you so sad when you see me with another woman?!"
Her body stiffened and her heart ached.
He felt that it was not good to look like this, because he could not see her face clearly, and she could not see his face clearly. So, he pushed her down on the bed, and while she was slightly dazed, he climbed up.
, covered her hard with his strong body, locking her completely under his body. He gently touched her little face with a palm, and after a thick wisp of tears, he raised his hand and
Tearful fingers shook in front of her face.
"You are sad because you have me in your heart and don't want to see me with another woman!"
"Nothing!" she hissed back.
He was not annoyed, he just looked at her deeply and stated unhurriedly: "If you are really indifferent, then leaving is not a good thing?! You should at least be smiling, so why are you crying instead?
!Crying because you are sad. Do you feel uncomfortable when you see me kissing that woman?! I was doing it with that woman outside, what are you doing here?! Huh?! Seeing that your eyes are so swollen, are you crying badly?
Already?! Huh?”
"No!...Nothing!..."
She argued loudly.
He looked at the stubborn little face underneath and felt a little angry. She was crying so hard. Even a fool knew that she cared. How dare she open her eyes and tell lies?!
He lowered his head, caught the naughty lips, and kissed them.
She turned her head away suddenly, stretched out her little hand, hit him hard, and cried out in an earth-shattering voice.
"Go away, don't touch me with your dirty mouth!"
Dirty mouth?!
He stared at her with wide eyes!
She was so angry that her thoughts were confused, and her little hands kept fighting.
He didn't feel any pain. She was such a small person, with small arms and legs, so she was so insignificant that he just thought she was tickling him. However, it was not the same thing to just let her continue to be "chaotic" like this.
. He pressed her down with the weight of his body, stretched out his hands, grabbed her two "chaotic" arms, easily took her hands, and held her back on the top of her head.
She hated this posture, hated this situation, and roared hoarsely with a voice hoarse from crying.
"Let me go...let me go...I hate you...hate you..."[
Her little face was wet with tears. Her eyes, nose, and lips were all red. They were stained with tears, and they looked like freshly watered cherries. He looked at them and couldn't help but squint.
She squinted her eyes and felt a little thirsty in her throat. This man had some bad qualities, and he actually loved making her cry on the bed. At that time, she was like a poor kitten, or like a fruit that had just emerged from the water.
The sweet fragrance exuded, making him want to swallow her in one gulp.
He looked at her angrily, amusedly, and a little distressed, thinking to himself how tough-tongued this little woman was. Sure enough, it was wrong to confront her head-on, and he had to think of other ways to force her to say what was in her heart. To find such a person
The enchanting woman was acting with him outside. No matter how tempting the sound of the woman's sex was, he was not moved at all. What he cared about was the attitude of the little woman in the room.
He thought that she would rush out of the room angrily, argue with him like a little kitten, or get hysterically angry at him. He let the woman hang on him and hum, but his eyes remained fixed.
He stared at her door warily. But she was really able to hold it in, but she couldn't bear it out. This made him angry and anxious, and he lost much confidence. He was afraid that she was really indifferent!
But fortunately, she still came out and threw him a bloody book angrily. She was really so angry that she lost her mind. It didn't matter how clean those eyes were. She had cried and she had cried, no matter how hard she washed them,
I can't wash away those traces!
Lin Meng, you have to admit that you have me in your heart!
He looked at her proudly. The change in his mood made him look indulgently at her mischief, and even her whimpering made his heart heat up.
"What are you so embarrassed about?!"
He lowered his head and kissed her.
She let out an "ouch" and cried more and more earth-shatteringly. Her little body twisted violently on him, like a snake, arousing all the desire in him. Although he was not affectionate, the woman he found was that
He is specially trained to receive guests in this place, and his teasing methods are naturally high-end. He is not emotionless, but the male body will instinctively heat up.
Now, she was causing chaos under him, and he had always been obsessed with her body, and he couldn't stand such friction and teasing!
"Stop moving!"
His voice became darker by two points.
How could she listen?! She kept crying. "Let me go!"
He stretched out his hand, pinched her fleshy little butt hard, and threatened in a dumb voice with an erotic tone: "If you dare to move again, I will kill you right away!"
She stopped struggling in disbelief, stared at him, and growled with some gritted teeth: "You bastard, you just wanted another woman, and now you are in love with me! Bastard, bastard, you can die, you can die..."
…”
Listening to this fierce roar, he knew that she was really angry! But since she didn't want to, why didn't she stay with him?! Why did she push him to other women?! He
He's not a monk, how can he be abstinent without her?! If she stays by his side, everything will be fine!
"I didn't touch that woman!" He said solemnly, with a slightly resentful look on his face.
One day, he, Rong Ling, actually had to pay a woman to act in order to win over another woman. This was simply too evil!
Her response was to stare at him with tears in her eyes. She didn't say anything, so she naturally didn't believe him. That woman screamed so hard, no one would believe what he said!
Seeing her like this, he felt inexplicably amused. He let go of the hand that suppressed her hands, pulled down his pants himself, and guided her hands down to "touch" her.
"I didn't touch her, really!"
To be continued...