Obviously it was not a good word, but the man seemed to have heard love words, his handsome face was full of emotion, and his thin lips pressed against the corners of her lips, "Do you love me?"

He was a little excited, so the range of movements was larger, Tong Ran was very uncomfortable pressed by him, and her little face was not over, "Don't ......"

Mo Nanjue paused, but still kissed along her lip line, and the most sloppy Hao tooth bit her lip flap, "It hurts......"

It was very hot under him, he took her hand and put it on his back, although she closed her eyes, but the man still wanted her to see clearly, he put his palm on her eyes, "Tong Ran." ”

"Hmmm......"

"I'm Lord Monan," his voice was hoarse, "not Luo Xiao. ”

Tong Ran only felt a splitting headache, the effect of alcohol caused her to seem to be floating in the clouds, she stretched out her hand but couldn't catch anything, her feet were empty, and there was a voice in her ears that kept ringing......

It's not Luo Xiao, it's not Luo Xiao, it's not Luo Xiao......

As soon as she heard Luo Xiao, her eyebrows tightened, and she suddenly opened her mouth and bit forward, Mo Nanjue's arm shrank, and Tong Ran happened to bite his chest, "Hmm-"

She didn't use any force, but the man snorted at the unbearable feeling, and he grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her away, "You woman is a dog?!"

“……”

Tong Ran furrowed his brows, and suddenly muttered in a low voice, "Mo Nanjue......"

The man was stunned and put his ear to it, "What?"

"It's true......" She tilted her head, her starry eyes were very shallow, and the afternoon scene repeatedly appeared in her mind, she seemed to be tormented in the fire, "Brother Luo, I really love ......"

Before the word 'he' came out, there was a sudden knock outside the door, and Steward Zhou stood at the door with a porcelain bowl: "Young master, the decanting soup is ready." ”

The man wrinkled his eyebrows in displeasure, "Put it at the door." ”

"Yes. ”

Mo Nanjue turned around and lifted her upper body, "Do you really love?

Three bottles of wine went down, Tong Ran was already drunk, how would she know what she said, she smashed her mouth and tilted her head, "Hmm......"

Monanjue's eyes sank.

Although he also knew that she was not sober at the moment, he was still depressed in his heart when he heard such words, didn't he say that he was drunk and spit out the truth?!

The man folded her legs with a cold face and pulled them to the sides, ignoring her struggles, he adjusted his position and sank down, almost completely submerging.

"Ahh

Tong Ran's upper body straightened, she was the only man with him, all the experience and pleasure in this area were given by him, she bit her lower lip tightly, "It hurts!"

Monan Jue held her waist, "I can bear the pain!"

His handsome face was covered with beads of sweat, in fact, he never disdained to do this kind of thing, taking advantage of the danger of others, he would not touch her before, and in the case of her betraying him, but he really couldn't control it, when he met him, all his calm and composure flew out of the sky.

The thought made him angrier and angrier.

Naturally, the action became more violent.

"It hurts, you come out ......"

Tong Ran was thrown up and down, her slender back kept hitting the wall of the bath behind her, smearing a piece of crimson, and she stretched out her hands to wrap around his neck, scratching out red marks.

Mo Nanjue let her hold it, he completely controlled her with both hands, lowered his head and saw her charming and blooming appearance under him, saying that it was false to say that he didn't love, he knew better than anyone that this woman, he couldn't let go.