Tang Lele was stunned for a moment, her first "hot kiss", she took the initiative to kiss her before, oh, no, those are not kisses, but her lips touch a certain part of his face, face or lips, most of them can only kiss the chin because of height.

"I'll let you know today, what is the surname Fu!" He lowered his head and bit her ear, a dark voice smiling in her ear, and his voice was clean and sexy.

Tang Lele didn't know if he was out of control or crazy, and the man who was usually disgusted by her kiss would kiss her so deeply.

The flexible tongue swam forcefully deeper into her mouth, Tang Lele wanted to pit his aggression, but he was completely weak, and the tip of his tongue almost reached the deepest part of her throat.

The ambiguity/ambiguity rises in the air.

If the first night she was unconscious, drunk into a mess of mud, only vaguely aware that the man who raped/raped her was very fierce and ruthless, and once at a time, she almost died under him.

She was a drunk man who only thought with his lower body, so she was completely a beast, but now she felt terrified that it was not just the reason for being drunk.

A few years ago, there was always such a rumor in the capital: there are only two kinds of happiest women, one is to be Tang Mufan's sister, and the other is to be Zhan Moqian's woman.

Tang Mufan dotes on his sister like his life, and everyone knows it, but his aura is too demonic and dark, and his lethality to women is too great, trampling the entire Tang family under his feet, and then something really happened.

Therefore, the parents in the capital are glad that there is also a Zhan Moqian, a veritable prince of the capital, handsome, distinguished at a young age, indifferent and impersonal, focusing on the eldest lady of the Tang family for nearly ten years, and her dedication is so dedicated.

Especially a windbreaker wrapped around a strong and strong body, with an ascetic temperament all over his body.

It is rumored that Miss Tang is such a pure and reserved goddess personality, Zhan Shao must not have eaten people, folklore, the first prince of the capital is still a place.

"Bastard, fowl/beast." Tang Lele's calmness was limited to under the bed, she was a powerless little woman in front of this man.

Bullshit ascetic temperament, bullshit ~ male, all of them are birds ~ beasts when they take off their clothes!

The breath belonging to a man filled her mouth and nose, Tang Lele was so angry that she just wanted to kick him to death, she didn't think that when the things she had been thinking about really happened to her, she was only left with fear and hatred.

She hadn't even had time to react to what was happening.

Zhan Moqian's ears rang with her broken scolding, and she desperately dodged his kiss.

The desire in his heart became more and more intense, Tang Lele looked at his eyes that were dyed red by desire, bit his lip, and kicked him when he found an opportunity.

What kind of reaction and skill did Zhan Moqian have, how could he be attacked by a woman who was pressed under him, he watched her movements, a contemptuous smile lifted on his lips, and he easily held her legs.

"Zhan Moqian," Tang Lele was completely panicked, she lived in the corner of the Tang family, and there would be no servants to come over to serve her early in the morning.

This man does whatever he wants here, and no one will know about it at all!

"Don't do this," her voice was crying, and her eyes were wet, "I beg you, don't do this to me, I didn't say it, I really didn't say anything......"