Grandma, don't you want to be so arrogant, it's not over yet, what do you want?

An Xingxin's eyes breathed fire and fire, and she couldn't wait to tear the calm face in front of her to shreds and tear it apart.

Sgerson looked at the little face in front of him that was almost distorted with anger, and he was holding back desperately, and the long stuffiness in his chest was finally relieved a little.

Try his methods to find out if she dares to slip away from him in the future.

Seeing that she looked like she was about to explode, he wanted to see how long this girl could endure?

He raised his finger and beckoned, "Come here." ”

An Xingxin really wanted to be pushed over with a scud, but she knew that she couldn't, let alone carry it, maybe she would be pressed under the water before her feet were raised.

Fighting with this kind of beast, you must think about it in the long run, impulsiveness will only lead you to a dead end, now, you can only endure it, endure it to death.

An Xingxin's snow-white teeth bit her lower lip, holding back her temper and leaning over step by step.

Sgerson saw her silver teeth biting her lower lip, looking like she was going to die and being abused, her head flashed, and she decided to punish her in another way.

"Please me."

Sgerson's eyes narrowed comfortably, and his voice was low and charming, very demagogic.

How many women want to fight to come over and serve him, and let her serve should be her great honor, but Sgerson knows that this chick will not regard it as glory, and her tenacious guy will only regard it as a shame.

He wanted to see if she could bear the shame, and if she could, the slipping away would not be mentioned.

This girl, her temper is too stubborn, she doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back, she still refuses to turn back after hitting the south wall, and she doesn't frustrate her stubborn temper, how can she mix in this road in the future.

Mixed on this road, first of all, the first one is to be able to bend and stretch, like her style of acting, she should have died countless times, and I don't know how this chick has lived unharmed for more than 20 years.

Obviously torturing her, Sgerson naturally thought that he was training her.

But An Xing's heart, as soon as his stubborn temper came, he still didn't care about it, and he couldn't wait to stare at him for a while, word by word, "Please you, don't rather die!" ”

can't bear it, no need to endure it anymore, her arrogant temperament really can't let herself have no heart and no face to please a man.

Sgerson knew that she couldn't be willing to do such a thing, so he had the heart to challenge her endurance, but she didn't think that she would threaten her with death.

Does she mean that she would rather die than be intimate with him?

How did this dead woman, who looked like Joan of Arc, climb into his bed in the first place?

Seeing her unyielding appearance, Sgerson was furious, and the fire that had just gone down swished upward.

Whoever this unyielding look is showing, he wants to see how unyielding she is.

He suddenly reached out, pinched An Xingxin's arm, and pulled hard, An Xingxin was caught off guard, and his face was full of face and crashed into his chest.

The collision was too hard, and before the dizziness passed, a long hair was grabbed by someone, and with a hard pull, her little face was irrepressibly raised.

A pair of deep blue ice eyes stared at her, and the faint cold air was unobstructed.

This guy is especially able to hide himself, and now this kind of anger is not hidden in the slightest, An Xingxin shouted in her heart, it's over, this guy is really angry, and he wants to move seriously.

"I'll let you know what it's called, death!"

Sgerson paused word by word, each word was like ice ballast, smashing on her body one by one, and An Xing's heart trembled coldly

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