233. The pit is 233 meters deep: Tang Lele, I won't force you
Xiao Teng smiled nonchalantly, "It's okay, I've died once, and it's okay to die again." β
Tang Lele's reason was on the verge of collapse, she was really afraid of the man's cold appearance, she didn't want to see blood in his hands, although Xiao Teng was not her relative, but he was also the one who saved her life.
The girl's hand climbed up to his shoulder, and she had to stand on tiptoe because of the height difference, her pink lips pressed against his face, constantly rubbing, "Let's go......" Her voice was small and aggrieved, "I don't want to stay here, they are all discriminating against me." β
Xiao Teng's eyelids moved, looking at the little woman who was holding a man who seemed to be complaining and coquettish, has this girl always been so clever? Or do you know best how to deal with that man?
Zhan Moqian's cold and sharp gaze swept over the other people, and sure enough, he found that those who looked at Tang Lele were full of disdain and ridicule, he snorted coldly, and his gloomy and indifferent gaze swept back one by one like cold arrows, and those people hurriedly lowered their heads.
Cui Shao didn't know why a thin layer of sweat had appeared on his forehead, this man's aura was more flamboyant and domineering than the legend, which made people inexplicably panicked.
That weak heart Mo Qian saw through it at a glance, squinted his eyes, and was dumb and dangerous, "What did he do to you?" β
Tang Lele blinked, his long soft eyelashes brushed his cheeks, and he said in a gentle and soft tone, "He scolded me and bullied me." β
If a man has anger in his heart, he has to vent it, and if she vents more, she needs to bear less.
Zhan Moqian's gloomy eyes stared at the man whose severed hand was distorted in pain a few steps away, and snorted disdainfully, "You scolded her?" β
Cui Shao felt that this man's voice was like coming from hell, and he was so shocked that his whole body was cold, and he was still protecting the woman with such a thing that made his mind dull?
He shook his courage and smiled wryly, "Zhan Shao, aren't I also unhappy for you, what kind of woman do you want like this, she still doesn't know how to cuckold you-I really can't see the storm in the city in front of me, and today she is here with the old relationship." People meet ......"
Zhan Moqian's eyes were deep and indifferent, and his thin lips lifted a shallow arc, "Am you sorry for me?" What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson for my grievances? β
Zhan Dashao is really the prime minister's belly can support the boat...... I don't care about those things.
Tang Lele glanced at him sideways, and said lightly, "He wants to take care of me to help you." β
This woman ...... It's so vicious.
Maintenance? The man looked down at the pure and fair face of the woman in his arms, and smiled heavily, "I wasn't interested in cleaning up the garbage, but the garbage gets in my way, so that's another matterβ"
The gun in his hand was raised again, Tang Lele was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and said in a low voice, "You can let the number of steps solve it, don't see blood here again, it's not good." β
He glared at her, "It's not that I am not allowed to use power. β
Tang Lele, "This is your duty, it has nothing to do with me." β
The man took out his mobile phone from his body and dialed the number of steps, but he didn't give any explanation, and reported the address indifferently and neatly, "Get over immediately." β
Xiao Teng stood there, frowning at Tang Lele, his deep eyes not knowing what he was thinking.
Zhan Moqian glanced at him, and directly hugged the woman who was leaning in his arms, "Don't let me see you appear in front of her again." β
Tang Lele crossed his shoulder, looked at Xiao Teng who was standing, and spit out three words on his lips, "Let's leave." "It's hard to guarantee that he won't want to cut down the grass and eradicate it when he thinks about it.
Looking at the man's cold side face, she couldn't bear it, and said in a low and quiet voice, "Let me go, you still have injuries on your body." β
He'll never remember it.
Black Maybach, he closed the driver's door and reached out to fasten the seat belt for her, Junyi's chin was tightly tensed, his thin lips pursed, and he was extremely suppressed with anger.
She looked at his side face and whispered, "Zhan Moqian, Xiao Teng ......"
"I don't want to hear his name come out of your mouth." The man interrupted her sharply, and his slender fingers pinched her chin, "Tang Lele, sue me and you won't see him again in the future, I just need to hear this sentence, and I don't need anything else." β
He didn't need to listen to what kind of past she had with that man, and what kind of present she had.
The girl's fingers climbed the slanted seat belt on her body, and she lowered her eyebrows and said quietly, "I said I would explain - he is just a person who was killed by you once to save me, he is not Xiaobai, nor is he the man I like, I just happened to meet today, you don't have to be so angry." β
The Maybach pulled into the traffic, and she leaned back tiredly in the back seat.
Zhan Moqian's hand held the steering wheel tightly, "Tang Lele, life-saving benefactor, you rushed up and hugged him?" β
Her lips curved out in a shallow arc, "I thought he was dead, that's why I'm excited, there are many meanings of hugging, not just the one you think." β
Zhan Moqian still wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered the man's words, [He didn't care if you died on the suspension bridge. γ
He looked at the quiet little woman in the passenger seat, and the moment she pulled out the gun, she seemed to be terrified in her bones...... He wouldn't hurt her...... How could she be so scared......
"Since you don't like him, why are you so nervous?" I was so nervous that I agreed to sleep with him.
Tang Lele was silent for a while, and smiled softly, "I'm afraid that you will kill someone." β
The sound was so light that it didn't have any weight, but it slammed heavily on his heart, and a dull pain spread.
The car drove into the underground parking lot, and the two took the elevator up.
As soon as she entered the door, the man hugged her from behind, and the hot lip flap fell on the back of her neck, and after kissing her for a while, her whole body was flipped over and pressed against the door panel.
Tang Lele's black and white eyes looked at him quietly, and his voice was light and faint, "Do you want it now?" β
Such a cool voice was like a basin of cold water to extinguish the longing that burned all the way.
The man's movements paused, his breathing was rapid and deep, and his hot gaze locked on her face, but he did not speak.
She then spoke, reaching out to push him away, "If you don't want it now, come back to me when you think about it." β
Zhan Moqian smiled and raised his hand to pinch her chin, "Do you want to wait until you forget that little white face before willingly letting me touch it?" β
Tang Lele looked at his eyes, "Zhan Moqian, I don't love you, it has nothing to do with others, we have known each other since childhood, if I loved you, I would have fallen in love with you a long time ago." β
As she spoke, she thought that she would never have to blink her eyes when she could speak.
His fingers became more and more forceful, and his eyes were dark and dark, "But he doesn't want you anymore." β
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her low voice whispered, "In my heart, he is the best." The lips smiled, "That's why I only love him alone." β
As soon as the words fell, the hot kiss fell on her lips again, full of rough plunder and domineering, Tang Lele only felt that his lips and tongue were swallowed by him, and the coat on his body was stripped off, and then thrown directly to the ground.
The calloused rough fingers probed her skin from the hem of her dress, grasping her soft plumpness and rubbing it heavily. Pinching, wanton and rampant.
Tang Lele's body was light, only to find that he was picked up by the man, and his low and hoarse voice was close to her ear bones, "You shouldn't ask me if I want it, I want it anytime." β
Vacated and thrown into the soft mattress vigorously, the man's tall body came immediately, Tang Lele's hand grabbed the sheets under him hard, buried most of his face in the deep futon, and his little face was tightly tense and couldn't see his expression.
Her body was also tense, trembling slightly under him, her other hand unconsciously clenched into a fist, she didn't look at him, her eyes closed as if waiting for the end of a torture.
"Tang Lele," the anger that had been deliberately suppressed was churned out again, and he kissed the collarbone on his chest like punishment, leaving one bruise or purple mark after another, "Open your eyes and look at me!" β
Her quiet voice trembled slightly, "Zhan Moqian, if you want to do it, hurry up." β
Zhan Moqian found that this woman was crying slightly at this time in her usual cold and calm posture in front of him, she was restrained and patient, but she still accidentally leaked out.
Suddenly, there was no way for him to continue, no matter how much his already burning body was clamoring to tear her clothes and take possession of her soft and delicate body at once.
From the moment he saw her holding the strange man, his anger was like a balloon that had been punctured, and it all burst at once, and he leaned his head on her soft face in frustration, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I won't force you, Tang Lele, I won't force you." β
On a huge double bed, the bodies of a man and a woman overlap.
Her heartbeat gradually slowed down, breathing in his close breath, and the hand clenching her fist gradually loosened, and the man who pressed on her was extremely heavy.
He pecked her face for a while, "You have nothing to do with him, I trust you," his arms still wrapped around her waist, and he hugged most of her body into his arms, "Don't be so afraid, Lele, don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you." β
She lay down under him, the hot hardness still against her, and there were traces of hard work on her handsome face, but he remained motionless, only whispering to her not to be afraid.
Her trembling and tenseness, her fear of such intimacy and intimacy without distance, not even disgust and disgust, just fear.
Her half-closed eyes gradually widened, and she stabilized her voice and said quietly, "Are you sure?" Not this time, not next time, I don't owe you. β
Zhan Moqian suddenly regretted a little, and gave up the opportunity at his fingertips.
He lowered his head and kissed her a little unwillingly, his tongue poked into her mouth, and he grabbed her and entangled her fiercely for a while, until the end of a deep kiss was over, he let go of her, "What you owe me, I will take it back." β