Chapter 16: The Price of Regret
Tan Huanyan, that brain-dead, actually went to ask Lu Xiangyuan......
Facing Lu Xiangyuan's scrutinizing eyes, Tan Yao smiled stupidly, "Mr. Lu, what are you talking about, I don't understand ......"
At this time, she could only pretend to be stupid.
"Don't understand?" Lu Xiangyuan repeated these two words in a low voice, and then took a step forward.
Originally, Tan Yao was not far from him, but as soon as he approached like this, Tan Yao's sense of oppression became even heavier, and she couldn't stand his high pressure, so she hurriedly took a step back and said: "Mr. Lu, it's not early, if you are old and have nothing to do, please go back, goodbye, Bye...... Ahh
Tan Yao wanted to escape, but was dragged by Lu Xiangyuan and pressed against the door panel, and his people were almost completely pressed against her.
She only wore a thin nightgown, so close to it, Tan Yao had a feeling that his chest was squeezed flat by him.
"That...... Mr. Lu, can you get up a little bit, press, tender me," Tan Yao pushed him.
"Don't you just want me to do this?" When Lu Xiangyuan said this, he pressed Tan Yao a little tighter.
"Mr. Lu, please respect yourself!"
"Tan Yao, first designed my bed, and now he is preaching his relationship with me everywhere, you should be self-respecting, and you dress like this and open the door for me, don't you just want to seduce me!"
The naked two words slapped Tan Yao's face like a heavy slap.
She wants to seduce him?
Obviously, the person who came to her house in the middle of the night was him, okay?
It's just that he humiliated her again and again, and now he is bullying the door, she doesn't threaten him, he really treats her as a good pinch!
"Seduce?" Tan Yao sneered, "Mr. Lu, you think too highly of yourself, and you will regret it once you can't do it." ”
"Regret?" Tan Yao clearly saw Lu Xiangyuan's face turn yin.
This woman actually said that she regretted having a relationship with him, and she disliked him?
He Lu Xiangyuan has always been the object of women's competition, and it is the first time that someone dares to show disgust and regret for him.
Tan Yao was angered by him, so he didn't care what his face was, and replied directly: "That's right, regret! The bowels of regret are blue, if time can be turned back, I am a hungry and thirsty arch pig, and I won't ...... Hmm-"
Before she could finish her sentence, his mouth gagged hers, his long tongue drove straight in, and a pair of large hands unceremoniously reached into her nightgown......
Tan Yao struggled, but the more she was like this, the tighter Lu Xiangyuan was in the hoops, and she didn't give her a chance to break free.
His long tongue churned in her mouth, and his big hands lit fires everywhere, and after a while, Tan Yao's body began to soften, and finally he couldn't stand like a noodle, so he could only hold on to his clothes tightly to keep himself from falling, until his hand came between her legs......
"Don't!" Tan Yao suddenly sobered up at the last moment and pushed him away.
Lu Xiangyuan's breathing was very rough, and a pair of extraordinarily deep eyes churned with the light of desire, making people dare not look directly, Tan Yao turned around and wanted to escape back into the house, but he grabbed her, and then took something out of the inner pocket of his chest and stuffed it into her open nightgown that he had made.
"Is that what you call regret?" his hand squeezed her already red face, a mocking smile floating at the corners of her lips.
"Hooligans!" Tan Yao scolded him, knocked off his hand, fled into the house, and fell to the floor in a flash.
The things in the dressing gown fell out, and Tan Yao realized that it was actually her resignation letter, what did he mean by this......?
Tan Yao's brain had become a mess, but she was even more annoyed, annoyed that she was actually emotionally moved when he forced herself just now, so she let him make fun of him at the end.
Tan Yao slapped his head twice, took the resignation letter in his hand and silently swore that after tomorrow, whether he agreed or not, she would never appear in front of him again.