Tang Lele was frightened by his appearance, she didn't expect him to have such a big temper, let alone think like this.

The woman's soft lips kept falling on his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose and chin, soothing his overly intense and tight feelings, "Zhan Moqian, don't be like this, it's not what you see...... I'm sorry...... I slept alone last night ......"

She explained intermittently, holding his waist with the other hand for fear that he would leave her hand and leave, "The woman in the master bedroom of Moson last night was not me...... ...... with him No, I just went in at that time, and then you just came......"

The man's approaching scarlet eyes forcibly calmed down a little, but his eyes were still unwarm when he looked at her, and his big hand clasped half of her cheek, "Tang Lele, how can there be such a coincidence?" Well? You lie to me and won't even find a reliable reason? ”

Tang Lele was anxious and sobbed, "How do I know, it's such a coincidence." ”

The woman's black and white eyes were all accusations, "Why are you talking so badly about yourself?" Why did you say so badly to me? I don't like what you're chasing you for? I'm here to please you, do you want to be handsome or do you want to be rich? Then I should have married Moson in the first place. ”

"Tang Lele." Zhan Moqian gritted his teeth, his eyes fierce and vicious, "Don't mention that man's name in front of me, otherwise I will do him immediately." ”

He's really ......

Tang Lele pursed his lips, pulled the man on his body away, and then got up and was about to leave, his fingers poked his chest hard, and said hatefully, "Zhan Moqian, you are a bastard with water in your brain!" Go away. ”

She has talked about this, she doesn't know what to do when she has a long brain, if she is really a woman of the Moson family, can she spend all her time on him all day and night?

Zhan Moqian was caught off guard, and after drinking a lot of wine, she was defenseless and pushed away for a while, the woman touched the tears on her face, got up and left.

Running out of the door through the chaotic crowd, she didn't even go down the stairs, she was vigorously pulled into her arms by the man who caught up behind, and then dragged her to the parking place.

The car door opened, Tang Lele was forced to stuff in, and the man's scorching smell of wine followed, "Tang Lele, you fucking my woman is not his, you remember this for me!" You don't have a chance to return to him in your life, you don't want to think about it!! ”

The extremely ruthless voice sounded in her ears like an oath, and the next second the man's lips were pressed down, the smell of wine blocked her snort, and the fiery tongue broke into the stirring even more vigorously.

His movements were strong and neat, but the eagerness could not be concealed, and he controlled her waist with a force strong enough to break her bones, and pressed her body into his arms and kissed unscrupulously, wild and turbulent.

Tang Lele couldn't struggle, and she didn't struggle, almost quietly bearing his predatory deep kiss from jackals, tigers and leopards.

Perhaps her reaction was too docile, Zhan Moqian stopped instead, and only kissed her eyes and eyebrows in pieces, "Don't go to him, Lele," the hard and stiff tone suppressed a non-obvious low voice, and he murmured in her ear, "I believe you, you said he didn't touch you, I believe he didn't touch you, you just stay by my side, I won't go to his trouble, huh?" ”

Tang Lele sniffed, his heart throbbed violently, his fingers climbed his shoulders, and explained in a low voice, "I asked you not to touch Han Xin last time, because she is Mo Sen's wife." ”

The man's tall and majestic body froze suddenly, and Jun's face showed shock.

Tang Lele's white and slender fingers gently touched his eyebrows, and said softly, "I left country Z five years ago and only stayed in country F for three months, and then I have been in Italy, and I only came back some time ago," she closed her eyes and pressed her forehead against his, "It's your own wishful thinking that it was me who married Mo Sen in the first place, and I am not even a guest." ”

Originally, she was not very familiar with Mo Sen, and he said that he wanted to marry her only because he was marrying the sister of the head of the secret door of the Mo family, and this identity was very suitable to become Mrs. Mo.

Zhan Moqian looked at the woman who was pressed under him, and didn't even react for a while.

It's like a person who has been sentenced to death and suddenly acquitted, the gap makes him unable to adapt to it, and he only maintains his original posture and stares deeply at her.

It's as if she's telling whether what she's saying is true or false, or whether she's true or false.

Tang Lele looked at him who didn't react for a long time, funny and sad, and kissed his face carefully, "What's wrong?" I'm not married, you're so disappointed? ”

The big hand on his waist immediately increased his strength, Tang Lele frowned, and glared at him angrily.

Zhan Moqian hurriedly stiffened his strength back, colluded and rolled, staring straight at her, his voice hoarse, "You...... Didn't marry him? ”

"I've only married you."

Only married him.

The man's hand holding her waist loosened, and just when Tang Lele was about to move to stretch his muscles, the whole person had been carried by the man to his body and sit.

She looked at the man's handsome face, her black and white eyes were very clean, and explained to him in an orderly manner, "Do you want me to say it again?" I've never been married to Mason, I'm friends with him at most and it's a very average kind of friend, last night I just heard strange noises so I went to Mason's bedroom, the one you see...... The scene was left by him and his woman, but Han Xin disappeared when you came. ”

She tilted her head, her face leaning close to him, her long eyelashes brushing his face with blinking eyes, "Still angry?" Do you want to reconcile? ”

Tang Lele thought that if he doubted her again, she would definitely not want him immediately.

The man only replied with three simple and neat words, low and dumb sexuality/feeling, dyed with a strong affection. "I want you."

Tang Lele's eyes widened, and before she could react, her buttocks were lifted by a warm palm, and she completely lost her support and could only hold his shoulders.

The back of her head was pressed, and she was almost forced to kiss him, "Hmm...... Zhan Moqian. ”

The smell of pure masculinity mixed with the smell of wine filled her mouth and the tip of her nose, and the taste system and respiratory system were all the strong and raging breath of men.

His powerful tongue encroached on every inch of her mouth, swallowing her breath and fluids, and entangled her little tongue in endless affectionate entanglement.

Dragging her buttocks with one hand, and flexibly unbuttoning her pants with the other, Tang Lele's breath was disordered, and she was completely unable to parry the man's sudden attack on Meng Lang, she was angry and panicked, "Zhan Moqian, you are crazy!" Stop me here's in the car. ”

In case someone finds out...... She couldn't imagine it.

Zhan Moqian was more excited than she imagined, he bit her ear and took it in his mouth, and the tip of his tongue deliberately licked and kissed ambiguously, causing her whole body to tremble, "Good," the voice was so hoarse that it was difficult to distinguish, three points begging and seven points domineering, "If you don't give it to me, I will go crazy." ”

Why is this man's reaction to such a strict thing to love be instantaneous? Tang Lele had a premonition that he couldn't stop his movements, and he wanted to cry without tears.

The burning desire was against her, ready to go, Tang Lele wanted to break free but didn't dare to move, so he could only bury his head in his chest and make the last dying struggle, "I don't want to be here, if you dare to mess around here, I don't want you...... Yes. ”

She whimpered, "You bastard......"

He entered a little hurriedly, Tang Lele was not moist enough, and he made it a little painful, Zhan Moqian lowered his head to kiss her lips, and comforted her gently, "Good, it won't hurt anymore soon......"

Tang Lele almost wanted to slap him, not only did she hurt, but her nerves were so tense that they would collapse at any time, she was just a little thick-skinned at most, but she couldn't stand doing this kind of thing in the car.

The man was so eager that he couldn't even wait for her to be ready to start moving in a small arc, and he frowned and whispered in her ear, "...... Relax, huh? When will it end when you are so tight? ”

"Don't ...... will be seen. She gasped and buried her head like an ostrich.

"Ah......" Tang Lele's face was wrinkled, and his whimpering voice was slender and long, indescribably charming, "Zhan Moqian, you don't care about me at all." ”

The little woman sat on his waist, his pants were pulled off and hooked at his ankles, a combination of innocence and seduction, like a banshee who didn't know it.

The blood was churning, wrapped in her warmth and tightness, tortured and lost, and the ruthlessness swept under her eyes.

The unhurried friction and entry that had been suppressed suddenly changed the offensive, and suddenly became powerful and fierce.

Each stroke followed in, and then almost all of them were withdrawn, followed by an ever-increasing pace and frequency, poking at her most sensitive soft spots everywhere.

"Hmm......" Tang Lele grabbed the clothes on his chest, his chest rose and fell violently, and waves of pleasure almost overwhelmed her, and she could only cling to the man's body weakly.

The hair that was originally tied up randomly fell out at some point, and his fair face was dark flushed, Zhan Moqian looked at the woman under him, and the double stimulation made him so comfortable that all the cells in his body seemed to be opened, and the scalp layer was numb.

Tang Le endured it patiently, not daring to make any sound, resentful and uncomfortable, so he could only bite the man's shoulder fiercely.

Zhan Moqian almost wanted her with ups and downs, not so much enjoying the love, but actually more like venting, so he couldn't wait, eager and fierce to ask for the woman he loved.

Men are different from women, women can cry or make trouble when they are excited, they can frown, and they can even jump up and down when they are happy, but men cannot.

He can only vent his feelings in such a fierce and unobtrusive way.

"Zhan Moqian, I hate you!" Tang Lele hugged his clothes and shrunk to the side, his face full of resentment towards the man.

- Three watches. I have a terrible headache today