39. The pit is 039 meters deep: I'm jealous that he's a little white face?
He looked directly into her eyes with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and his voice was deliberately suppressed, easily knocking on people's hearts, "I think we are very suitable to be friends." β
Layers of haze fell under Zhan Moqian's eyes, and An Bai glanced at him, this man ......
Tang Lele was stunned again, looking at the number in his palm, his eyebrows frowning slightly.
An Bai glanced at them after the last, then said nothing, and left with his feet up.
After An Bai left, Tang Lele finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Zhan Moqian, you hurt me, take your hand away!" β
Damn, is he a Fauvist, she feels like she's going to be crushed by him every minute.
Zhan Moqian squinted her eyes and raised her hand almost rudely, and the string of numbers in her palm didn't know where she offended him, and she could stare her hand out of a hole.
Just when she forcibly wanted to withdraw her hand, his hand touched her body, and the experience of being violated by this man twice made Tang Lele shudder, and he almost screamed, "Zhan Moqian, you are crazy, don't mess around here!" β
She had the absurd illusion that the man seemed to treat her as if she were his own personal possession, and could do whatever he wanted.
Zhan Moqian's jaw tightened, and he didn't speak, he pressed her body and rubbed it all over her, and all the pockets were groped without touching a single piece of paper.
He suddenly lost his patience, pulled her body and kicked the door of the nearest guest room directly, Tang Lele was startled, her whole body began to tremble, she gritted her teeth and yelled, "Battle bastard, if you dare to fucking mess with me again, I will take nude photos of you for Tang Ningnuan immediately." β
couldn't stand her chattering in his arms, he threatened coldly with a handsome face, "If you make trouble again, I won't let you get out of the hospital for a week!" β
Tang Lele froze for a moment, she already had a shadow of his fierceness, and Zhan Moqian had already taken advantage of her quiet to drag her into the bathroom of the guest room and throw her in front of the washstand.
Unscrewed the faucet with her hand, put her hand under the faucet and rushed desperately, after a few flushes, he saw that the number was still clear, he directly rubbed it, Tang Lele felt that her skin would be rubbed off by him.
"Pain~" She couldn't help it, and screamed low with a shaking voice.
Zhan Moqian cursed in a low voice, and roared loudly, "Tang Lele, try to talk to me with your voice on the bed again!" β
Tang Lele's face turned red and white, white and blue, and then red again.
She looked up and was about to curse back, but in vain she saw them in the mirror, the man holding her body from behind, her petite body trapped in his arms by his iron arms, his chin over her shoulder, his head down and rubbing her hands viciously.
His breath was all spilled on her neck, scorching, with the cool smell of mint, and her skin was hot.
She looked at her hands that were red from torture, and said lightly, "Brother-in-law, a male god of An Bai's level accosted me, and Zhilu said Is this an opportunity that I can't worship even if I ask for a bodhisattva, what are you doing?" He's so good-looking, you're jealous? β
Zhan Moqian sneered, extremely disdainful, "I'm jealous? I'm jealous that he's a little white face? β
Jokes, he Zhan Moqian will be jealous of a joke?!
An Bai is the kind of man who is on all women, and she is not dirty!
This woman still dares to say that he is a scumbag, and she probably doesn't know how to write the word scum!
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