Inside the large room.

Nangong Ying looked at Su Ruochun with a meek lowered brow, her long black hair hanging down on her weakened shoulders, no one could see the light in her eyes clearly, and her slender body was motionless.

For a moment, Su Ruochun raised his eyes and stared at Nangong Ying's eyes, supported the edge of the bed with both hands, stood up staggeringly, and said in a light tone: "What, regret it?"

Nangong Ying didn't speak, listening to Su Ruochun's mocking voice, her voice was in her ears, but she didn't refute, her eyes were cold.

Su Ruochun approached Nangong Ying, looked at the picture of a beautiful man in front of him, his throat was dry, and he swallowed his saliva.

Qingmei smiled and said, "Nangong Ying, if you don't send me to the hospital, you also take people away, do you want me to die or what......?"

Su Ruochun slowly approached Nangong Ying, his anger was like a gossamer, his reason had been destroyed, and it was no longer something that ordinary people could control.

However, his hands wrapped around his slender waist, his head rested on his cold chest, his voice was hoarse, and he said softly: "Help me, I'm so uncomfortable." As he spoke, he moved his other slender little hand up and down.

Su Ruochun clenched his teeth, his eyes were blurred, his body trembled, and tears forced back into his eyes, anyway, in his eyes, he was such a woman, why bother struggling meaninglessly.

Su Ruochun's actions made Nangong Ying's body flutter, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he smiled evilly: "Sister, aren't you afraid of going to hell?"

Then he changed his words and sneered coldly: "It's still your mother who taught you like this, it's really an eye-opener!"

"Smack!" Nangong Ying's face instantly appeared bright red five finger prints, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and it could be seen that Su Ruochun had unreserved strength in this slap.

Su Ruochun looked at Nangong Ying's handsome face in astonishment, whether it was too heavy, but then thought about it, you can insult yourself as much as you want, but you must not insult your mother, anger makes her lose her mind, but this slap does not regret it at all

Nangong Ying was not angry because she was beaten, but showed a cruel smile like a demon, stretched out her tongue and licked the blood at the corner of her mouth, handsome.

He condescendingly picked up Su Ruochun's jaw and said coldly: "My sister has lost her usual gentleness and obedience, but she is so debauched at the moment, it's really okay." ”

"Isn't this what you like?" Su Ruochun said with a sneer, losing control and throwing Nangong Ying to the ground.

Su Ruochun's unwillingness, at this moment, was all buried. smiled bitterly, since you can't escape, why bother pretending to be high again. What about the first time, being able to save your life is the best choice.

Su Ruochun secretly remembered that tonight's shame was given by whom, and she would definitely get it back in the future!

Nangong Ying looked at Su Ruochun who was attached to her, her hair all fell down, her face was coquettish, and her originally clear eyes were bloodshot. Her breath is blowing, good but fresh, and her lips are chapped but seductive.

Su Ruochun's clumsiness caused nervousness, beads of sweat dripped down her forehead, and wherever she went, her fingertips were as hot as iron.

"Su Ruochun!" Nangong Ying suddenly roared her full name.

"You don't like it?" Su Ruochun's voice was hoarse, but it was unusually good.

"I'll teach you!" Nangong Ying turned Su Ruochun to the ground, looking at the people under him, and the desire in his eyes was revealed.