Chapter 89: Are You Born Cheap?
(Cat flutter Chinese) ( )
What is Somnus she can't go back?
Lan Yifeng frowned: "What did you do?" ”
Huo Qingcang didn't bother to pretend to be mysterious, and said directly: "I bought you from Somnus." ”
"You have a question, right?" Lan Yifeng couldn't believe what he had heard, whether it was Somnus or him, he had all treated her as a commodity?
"It's not a slave society now, I'm a big living person, it's not like you can buy it if you want to, right?"
What kind of place is Somnus, the young lady who signed the "deed of sale" is someone's money-making machine, and ordinary people can't help them "redeem themselves" at all!
"Blue Yifeng, it's not good for you to run out of my patience. What I have to deal with you is the means! Huo Qingcang gave her a cold last look, and turned around to leave.
"The surname Huo! I'm telling you, even if Somnus doesn't want me, even if you want to sleep with a thousand and ten thousand men, I won't serve you, my mother! She was almost angry, always like this, again and again, regardless of her feelings, forcing her to do things she didn't like, and trampling her dignity on the soles of her feet......
Was she blind back then, or was her heart covered with ashes, so she fell in love with an unreasonable and self-respecting man like him?
Thankfully, she's fully awake now.
Huo Qingcang turned around abruptly and approached her step by step, until he forced her to the door panel, and he held her face.
Looking at each other, his dark eyes were deep, like a black hole, giving people a dizzy feeling.
"I'm curious to know, are you born cheap and like to be fucked by all kinds of men, that's why you like this job so much!"
"You ......"
"You can rest assured" Huo Qingcang interrupted her with a wicked smile: "Even if I am the only one in the future, I will definitely let you get unprecedented satisfaction, and will make you feel comfortable and not want to leave me." ”
As soon as the words fell, his fiery kiss followed.
He held her face with both hands, not allowing her to escape, and his lips and tongue unceremoniously swept the pool, sucking her pink lips, and painting her beautiful and delicate lip shape.
Lan Yifeng pursed his lips tightly, refusing to let him go deeper, raising his hands to beat and beat him, as if he was not afraid of pain, let her kick and beat, and kiss her intently.
Kiss after kiss, he began to express his displeasure at the kiss that had stopped at the surface, sticking out his hot tongue to pry her lips. Lan Yifeng would not compromise easily, he would eat and wipe it clean once, and he would not think about it a second time.
She stubbornly resisted, but in the next second, her nose was pinched by him, and she couldn't breathe at all.
She saw a smug smile in his eyes, and she refused to breathe angrily, but her lungs became more and more uncomfortable.
"Ahh
The kiss made her feel hot and dry, but she didn't lose her mind like that.
A flash of cruelty flashed in her eyes, and she opened her mouth and bit hard.
There was a sharp pain on his tongue, Huo Qingcang frowned, and instantly imprisoned her in his arms, kissing her more fiercely.
It was just a predatory kiss, but in the end it turned into a fighting war. He kissed, she bitten, he continued to kiss deeply without fear of pain, and her mouth was heavier.
Soon, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, her red lips were swollen by the kiss, and the two of them were still biting and refusing to compromise.
But such a kiss actually lit up Huo Qingcang's **, and the big palm that circled her instinctively began to caress her, so ambiguous.
Where is Lan Yifeng his opponent, after resisting for so long, he gradually lost his strength, and his tense body gradually softened......
Huo Qingcang's eyes flashed with a look of triumph, and he was about to increase his attack-
"Villain, you dare to bully me numb! Look at the moves! ”
An angry voice sounded, he instinctively felt the danger, wanted to avoid but it was too late, miserable for the first time tasted the taste of popping chrysanthemums!
Huo Qingcang suddenly let go of Lan Yifeng, turned around suddenly, and saw Lan and his hands crossed about to carry out the second thousand-year kill.
He stepped forward, grabbed Lan and his back clothes, and picked him up.
"Let go of me, badass, let go of me!"
Because Huo Qingcang stretched out his arm, Xiao Lanhe couldn't hit him much no matter how much he kicked and hit, and all the attacks were useless.
Lan He climbed out of the window because he was not worried about Ma Ma, but as soon as he climbed out, he saw that this bad guy was bullying him Ma Ma.
"You little boy just don't have a lesson! Today I will teach you a lesson for your father! "The severe pain of popping chrysanthemums, he can not do it properly, but the shame of bursting chrysanthemums, how can he swallow it easily?
Huo Qingcang raised his other arm and waved it out, Lan Yifeng wanted to stop it, but it was too late, because his speed was so fast, it was simply galloping!
Smack-
A slap hit Lan Yo's ass hard!
Lan Yu burst into tears in pain, but he bit his lip tightly and stubbornly refused to cry.
"What are you doing!" Lan Yifeng snatched his son, looked at the baby's tearful eyes, and suddenly shed tears in distress.
Lan Yu is so big, she herself is not willing to slap her, why should he beat her son.
"Huo Qingcang, you bastard, bastard!" Lan Yifeng put down Lan He, looked around, grabbed the broom next to him and waved it at him, roaring angrily: "Who are you, why are you beating my son, you bastard!" ”
"Enough!" Huo Qingcang snatched the broom in her hand and threw it on the ground, his fierce expression made him look like a Shura from hell. However, under the dark eyes, there is a trace of guilt.
"Get out! Get out! I don't want to see you again! Lan Yifeng yelled at him angrily, hugged his son and walked into the room, and slammed the door shut.
She leaned against the door panel, holding her son's arm and trembling all the time, Huo Qingcang, this bastard, big bastard!
Huo Qingcang stood outside the door without moving, and after a long time, he slowly turned around and returned to the sports car, and slammed out with one foot on the accelerator.
In his hands, which were not at the wheel, he was holding a strand of blue hair.