Fatal Love (Cold & Soft 48)
Ding Rou was oozing a kind of coolness all over her body. Indifferently. She retorted. "You're mistaken. Leng Dong. I'm not your one or something. ”
Smell this. It's as if the cold heart has been emptied. Instead, he sneered. "Annie. You should know that I'm not just going to meet anyone. You remind me of her. You have to accept the fact that you can replace her now. ”
Ding Rou was completely depressed. She did stop. The voice tightened as well. "It's cold. You don't always have to live in your fantasies. Since you, she can be replaced. Don't advertise yourself as if you're very passionate. I'm not as arrogant as you. With a fiancée, she is still living in her own fantasies. I misread you. ”
After speaking. She walked proudly. Go to the door. Such a confined solitary space. She didn't want to stay any longer.
"I'm really going to be arrogant and domineering for once. It's best not to let you down. Ding Rou didn't wait for her to react. Leng Zhiqing has moved forward quickly. A tugging at her arm. Pull her back to her chest. Imprisoned and kissed it strongly.
It's been too long since he's touched a woman. and Hua Xue. It is also polite and harmonious. Available today. He did get out of control. The woman who was forcibly pulled back by himself fell in front of him like a fallen leaf. A feeling rose in his heart that he never wanted Ding Rou to leave again.
I know it's a delusion. but the hand did not listen to the command. Just stubbornly trying to pull her.
"Let go of me. You—" Ding Rou instantly began to struggle. The voice is also a few points higher. With a tremble. "Bastard. You let go of me. ”
However. The rest of the words could not be spoken. The cold kiss had already been closed at the moment when her lips opened. Ding Rou didn't have a way to be too smart. And such consequences. It was he who could only be "weakly" held in his arms. Lips and teeth were attacked. Only a faint snort.
It's all her fault. It provoked him too casually.
Leng Zhiqing's arm hugged Ding Rou horizontally. Pull it over to yourself. Forced her to make contact with herself in an extraordinarily intimate posture. An irrepressible fire seemed to burn in his chest. I want to burn myself. With the woman in his arms.
He knew it wasn't supposed to be. But it was as if he was encouraged by a little bit of alcohol. I really need to release myself. suddenly revealed his true self in front of her.
His hand withdrew some from her waist. Slide to the back of her head. Hold her. insisted that her lips be closer to her. By the time Ding Rou had barely had the strength to resist. It went all the way down her ears...
"Hmm..."Ding Rou wanted to welcome and refused. Or rather, it is a desire to refuse and return to the ground. A kiss greeted him.
She's also out of control. I've really missed it for too long. Just now, I thought he didn't love himself enough. And now. One of his kisses. It makes these seem insignificant.
I don't regret it. No regrets. She just needs to be here and now.
Thinking. She began to try to kiss him back. And such a slight move. even instigated Leng Zhiqing. His lips were a little hotter. And the body. And so it goes. Start burning...
******
Midnight.
Ding Rou never felt sleepy. The skin that is not hanging at all is still held around the waist by the domineering hand. She looked at her lying beside her in the night. Tired, but still not forgetting the coldness that imprisoned her.
Long time no see. There was a little more composure between his eyebrows. Compared to the previous impulse. Now I'm asleep. Still with a dazzling momentum. Half sorrowful. Half has a strong position. He still won't admit it.
Thinking. Ding Rou stretched out her index finger. Went and nodded his frowning slightly. It's smoothed. And the fingertips leave. It crumpled again.
"Don't leave...". Leng Zhiqingmeng uttered a few words.
Retract your fingers. Ding Rou couldn't help but gasp.
He didn't know how long it had been since he had exercised so vigorously... Just now. She had been with him for so long in a protracted battle. Wild and brutal are no longer enough to describe. She only felt herself begging for mercy in a trembling state. He still doesn't care. It seems that the primitiveness of the beast is so-so. There is only the idea of possession.
She's not pandering. But he was arrogant. The offense is not stopped...
Secretly sighed. She took his arm carefully. Remove from your waist.
"Hmm..."Leng Zhiqing just whispered. Rolled over. Towards the other side. He still doesn't seem to be used to sleeping around. I am not used to sleeping with each other in my arms.
Tiptoeing. Ding Rou sat up gently. I watched him sleeping soundly in bed for a long time. before getting out of bed and dressing.
******
The early morning breeze is refreshing. Blowing in through floor-to-ceiling windows. The curtains stirred. Gusts of wind swept across the face like a gentle stroke.
Coldly opened his eyes. Tengdi sat up from the bed. There are also some messy beds. Seems to be laughing at his desperation last night. And except for themselves. Last night's "Annie". I don't know when I left.
Hurriedly put on his clothes and went downstairs. When he saw the servant, he asked. "What about her... When did she leave? "Damn it. He was so tired last night. After a few times. And he fell asleep. I don't even know when she left.
The servant, who was wiping the table in order, immediately withdrew his hand. Respectfully replied. "Report Mr. Leng. In the wee hours of last night. The young lady left on her own. ”
She didn't say anything. He immediately pressed on.
"That's it. The servant replied one by one. "She said she was a little late to talk to you. Sorry for disturbing everyone's rest. She went back first. I told you you you didn't have to send her. ”
"That's all. Leng Zhiqing was puzzled. He couldn't have imagined that she had been so violently resistant at the beginning of last night. Later, it was not eager. But there is also a subtle please. Just when she is extremely cooperative. He seemed to have found an unforgettable feeling that he had not seen for a long time.
What worries him even more is that. He seems to be really messy. I couldn't tell the difference between the guy who was under me last night. It's Ding Rou in memories. Or the living "Annie".
"Arrange the car. After breakfast I went to the company. He regained his cold breath. Suppressed thoughts that didn't dare to show it. Walk to the kitchen.
Breakfast was a bit unsavory. He's more of a formality. But I have to admit it. After last night. He was really happy.
Breakfast is served. He rushed to the company almost non-stop. One enters the office. After sitting in the huge leather seats. Immediately pressed the intercom phone. "Call the HR manager. ”·