She gritted her teeth and sat next to Matsushita Jiro, as if she was deliberately rubbing time, slowly reaching out and touching the placket of his shirt, unbuttoning his shirt one by one.

Matsushita Jiro stared at her chest with a lewd (harmonious) light, and a pair of thief hands caressed her big (harmonious) legs intentionally or unintentionally, and the warmth was almost vomiting, but she still tried her best to endure it.

Finally, after unbuttoning the three buttons, she pulled his collar and reached his chest with her hand.

Rather than "touching", it is better to carefully "poke" it with the tips of your fingers, as if it were a sticky, greasy, foul-smelling piece of fatty meat.

God knows, she almost vomited, and she was in no mood to play such a disgusting game.

But Rong Jue's attitude really made her angry, so she took a sip of wine, closed her eyes, and leaned into Matsushimojiro's mouth with a "righteous and awe-inspiring" mood......

Seeing that, her pink and ruddy little mouth was about to fall, and a roar suddenly penetrated the private room-

"Enough!

The man with a bewitching face couldn't help but stand up after all, quickly reached out to wrap his hand around her slender waist, and walked out of the private room quickly.

At that moment, the warm throat unconsciously exhaled.

Rong Jue took her out of the private room not far away, then turned into a secret passage, and wrenched her body against the wall, moving as quickly as an agile cheetah.

His rudeness hurt her, and she struggled to shake her hands to break free from his shackles, but his wrists were grabbed tighter.

She frowned, "Let it go!"

He ignored him, and the cold anger spread from his heart to the top, firmly grasping her eyes, "Are you really going to kiss him?"

She frowned and corrected, "It's a hey, not a kiss!"

"It's all the same!"

"It's different!"

"Don't talk back!"

He shook her shoulders angrily, and his tall figure was like a heavy beast, pressing him and making her unable to move, "Answer me, if I don't stop you, do you really want to continue?"

"What if you can't do it?

"Damn woman, when did you become so (harmoniously) cheap?"

A layer of mist appeared in Nuan's eyes, "What I have become has nothing to do with you!"

Then, in the next second, something soft and warm pressed hard against her lips.

With a palpable fire, the thing swept across her upper and lower lips, sucking and biting her lips, sucking, biting, and punishing and ravaging (harmony) like a punishment.

It hurts!

She had to open her mouth, and before the moaning could escape, the thing easily broke through her defenses and burrowed into her mouth.

The not unfamiliar passion instantly overwhelmed her, and the kiss made her tremble, and she couldn't help but tremble a little.

She wanted to resist, but she couldn't move, and his big palm unceremoniously wrapped around her waist and hugged her heavily, as if he was about to break her waist.

His hand rubbed eagerly back and forth on her back as if it were on fire, reaching a little to her waist, while his other hand was firmly around her neck, forcing her to bear his own gnawing and sucking, and she couldn't hide from it.

His body temperature rose so fast that he was so hot that he couldn't stop it even through the clothes.

The overwhelming desire (harmony) in his body was terrifying, like a hungry beast that couldn't wait to eat the prey in front of him!

His sudden turn of enthusiasm made Warm Warm startled, angry, and afraid.

What the hell was he doing? Didn't he still have a look of disgust for her just now? He even scolded her for being a (harmonious) cheap, why is he now like a beast, pressing her hotly and kissing her? What is he treating as her?!

Warm heart got angry for no reason, and finally broke free from him with all his strength.

As soon as he was free, he raised his hand and slapped him unceremoniously.

"Smack-" The crisp sound was so sharp and harsh in the quiet passage!

"Rong Jue, no matter how cheap (harmonious) I am, you have no right to insult me!"

After scolding, Warm ran away with tears.

Rong Jue was stunned, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and there was a spicy stinging sensation of fire (harmony) on his face, but her shadow in his mind always lingered.