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So, Ding Wenya couldn't take his eyes off him, so he looked at him without blinking, with a strong look of desire, and even swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

She thought about it, and when she saw Zhong Tianhe's chest muscles, she thought about it very much.

Thinking about it, her whole body was a little itchy and crispy, and she just wanted him to pounce on herself and press her down, and then her fiercely, so that she could get infinite satisfaction.

Ding Wenya is not a reserved woman, if she was reserved, she would not have been abducted into bed by Zhong Tianhe in a few words.

Desire is not a man's patent, and when a woman's desire comes, it is more intense and courageous than that of a man.

Ding Wenya only felt that a certain part of herself was very empty, and she really wanted something to fill her.

"Snort!" Zhong Tianhe let out a cold snort, the eyes that looked at her were even more full of disdain and coldness, and the wine glass in his hand shook slightly, "What's the matter?

His words made Ding Wenya wake up suddenly, pulled down his long hair a little embarrassed, glanced at him angrily, took a goblet, poured a small half glass of champagne for himself, and drank it all with his head up.

"What's the matter with me?" he put the cup down on the bar, turned and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window, then sat down on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at him nonchalantly.

Zhong Tianhe also raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup. Striding forward, he walked towards Ding Wenya, and before Ding Wenya could react, his fingers pinched her chin fiercely, leaned over and looked at her condescendingly, and a cold voice sounded above her head: "Ding Wenya, this is a good opportunity for you to say? Well, tell me, why did Yin Tianchao appear here? Trick me, didn't you? Design me? Actually, you want to, don't you?"

Her chin was pinched by him, and it hurt so much that she wanted to crush her chin and remove it.

Ding Wenya's tears of pain fell, "It hurts, you let go!"

She couldn't figure it out, what was he doing here? Didn't he only know now that Yin Tianchao was also here, didn't he already know it when he was at the airport just now?

Then he didn't get angry when he was at the airport just now, why did he start an inexplicable fire?

"It hurts?" Zhong Tianhe looked down at her with disdain and snorted coldly, "You also know that it hurts? This is what you want, right? Don't you just want me to you? You are really cheap enough to be cheap! You look at the mirror and see for yourself, what did you make a fuss about just now?"

"No, I don't know why Yin Tianchao is here, my dad has obviously arranged it, and he went out on a mission. I've already called my dad, and he'll arrange it, and in a few days, the Yin Heavenly Dynasty will leave here. I didn't mean what you thought. Ding Wenya endured the pain and explained urgently.

"Oh?" Zhong Tianhe evoked a meaningful smile, and his cold eyes bent into a thin line, "So you don't want it?" I still want to give it to you, it seems that you want to defend him? Don't you know? What I hate the most is the woman who wants to guard the Yin Tianchao." Don't you want it? If you don't want it, then I'll give it to you. As long as it is a woman of the Yintian Dynasty, I am very interested. ”

After that, with a force, he directly tore the skirt on Ding Wenya's body.

Because it was in the room, Ding Wenya didn't wear a coat, just a thin spring and autumn skirt.

Ding Wenya has always been a woman who wants to be more elegant than warm.

Therefore, this is also greatly convenient for Zhong Tianhe.

only heard the sound of "hiss", and the skirt on Ding Wenya's body was torn, followed by "hiss, hiss" one after another.

After a while, Ding Wenya's skirt became a pile of rags.

Without any prelude or words, Zhong Tianhe directly threw Ding Wenya to the side of the low table, pressed her on the low table, and directly pushed it in.

Ding Wenya's knee hit the horn of the short table, and her lower abdomen also hit the edge of the low table, and her tears slid down again. But in her place, even if there is no prelude, there is no pain, because it is too loose and wide, so Zhong Tianhe penetrates it without much effort.

......

Yin Tianchao accompanied Shu Mo to buy several thick down jackets at the women's clothing counter in the mall, and Shu Mo directly put one of them on his body and didn't take it off.

Of course, Shu Mo also picked one for him, and the one she wore was a couple's model.

Well, no matter how mature and intellectual a woman is, when facing the man she loves, she will also show the shyness of a little woman and a little willfulness.

Shu Mo is like this at the moment, looking at the couple clothes worn by the two of them, not to mention how much better the mood is.

This is the first time I've worn a couple's model.

I bought the family clothes last summer, but I don't think I have ever worn them since.

But the situation was different then and now.

At that time, the two were not together. She hadn't fallen in love with him yet. Buying that family pack was all the idea of those two little radish heads.

However, it seems that Fang Wenbo and his son also bought that family outfit.

Thinking about it now, Shu Mo has an urge to laugh.

Then the corners of his lips couldn't help but bend a shallow arc.

"What are you laughing at? and secretly laughing?" Yin Tianchao asked curiously when he saw her smile with a reserved look on her face.

His hand was clasped with her fingers all the time.

Shu Mo glanced sideways at the clothes on his body, and the curvature of the corners of his lips deepened a little, "Well, I suddenly remembered that we seemed to have bought a family suit." However, I didn't wear it once. ”

Yin Tianchao thought about it, and there was indeed such a thing. However, he soon thought of another question, and then saw that his eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "I'll throw it away when I go back!"

"Why?" Shu Mo asked with a puzzled expression.

"What, do you still want to dress with other people's fathers and sons?" Yin Tianchao looked at her with a sour face, and said in a weird manner.

"Snort!" Shu Mo chuckled, looking at his pantothenic sour face, he felt very funny, "Why do I seem to smell a smell of acetic acid?

After saying that, he winked at him playfully twice.

Yin Tianchao's heartstrings seemed to be hooked, and he pulled to the limit with a "bang", and stretched out his fingers to scratch the tip of her nose very dotingly, "Do you know now? I bathed in vinegar last night!"