He had one hand, attached to the plumpness, constantly kneading, and with the other, he grabbed her hand, and his fingers intersected.

"Are you ready......

As soon as the words fell, he lowered his body and squeezed into her body, and his hands pressed her wrists domineeringly, and rushed violently.

She clutched the sheets with both hands and bit her lower lip to keep herself from groaning.

"Call out, ......," he seduced with that charming voice.

"Ah~~ Don't ......" her voice almost squeezed out of her lips.

He hooked his thin lips and quickened his movements.

"Ah~~~~"

"Uh-huh~~~~~"

"Uh-huh~~~~~"

She couldn't hold back her reason any longer, and Shen groaned, one higher than the other.

......The door was slowly pushed open, and the whole room turned from dark to light, and the men and women who were immersed in the high tide looked at Qiao Jasmine who had one hand fixed on the switch at the door.

"Get out!" He coldly ordered, his sword-sharp gaze shot at Qiao Jasmine, as if he wanted to pierce her, but the movements under him did not stop.

Qiao Weiwei hooked her hands around her thin neck, raised her chin slightly, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth......

Qiao Weiwei knew that Qiao Jasmine was in a bad mood when she watched her favorite person turn over clouds and rain on the bed with her......

Looking at Qiao Jasmine, her face turned pale and lost, and there was a sudden sense of happiness in her heart......

The world is reincarnated, karma and retribution.

The pain that Chen Bihua added to her mother at the beginning, it is not bad for Chen Bihua's daughter to taste it......

"Bang ......" In the next second, Qiao Jasmine closed the door in a panic and disappeared from the sight of the two.

"Come, let's continue ......," she smiled seductively, tightening her grip on his neck again.

Through the bright light, she finally saw his face clearly.

"Uh-huh~~~~~"

"Ah~~~~~h

Her voice, as his movements intensified, grew more and more high-pitched.

It's rare for Liang Bo to see her so enthusiastic, natural, and even harder.

Outside the door, Qiao Jasmine leaned against the cold wall, listening to Qiao Weiwei's screams inside the wall, her hands involuntarily clenched into fists, and her long royal blue nails were deeply embedded in her palms.

She hates it so much, if it weren't for Qiao Weiwei, the person who is with Liang Bo now should be her.

Now it should be her who is tossing and turning under Liang Bo's body-

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Following

The slight pain in her forehead made Qiao Weiwei wake up.

When I opened my eyes, I found that Liang Bo was leaning sideways, gently caressing her bruises that had been beaten by Chen Bihua with a spoon.

Originally, there was no trace last night, but this morning, the smooth forehead was swollen with a piece of blue and purple.

"Ah...... It hurts. She frowned and grumbled.

"How? Accidentally touched it? Or who hit? The movements of his hands were noticeably more gentle.

Chen Bihua ...... But. I also hit her later, and I even hit her in the face with a bowl of rice! Thinking of the moment when she beat Chen Bihua last night, Qiao Weiwei's mood was doubly refreshed, and she narrated her own great achievements with great energy.

"Well played, why don't you fight a few more times?" He said lightly, his eyes revealing his appreciation for Qiao Weiwei.

He likes this woman, love and hate are never hidden, and revenge must be avenged.

"Poof...... You're more ruthless. I'll be enough for her. She leaned over and hooked his neck, smiling.

He turned over, pressed her under him and said, "Clean up, let's go back to the Garden of Dreams." ”

"Isn't your mom back? I don't want to go there. ”

"Well, go to my apartment. Good morning kiss. His tone could not be denied.

In the next second, his hot lips pressed down, blocking all her words......

It took a long time for him to let go of her, and the two of them were panting.

"If it weren't for the fact that last night was too intense, and I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to bear the bleeding again, I would definitely enter your ...... without hesitation" He pressed her, his strong chest muscles squeezing her softness.

"I'm going to take a shower......"

"Let's ......"-

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"Hey, Xiao Nian, send me a set of clothes to Qiao's house."

After taking a shower, Liang Bo sat on the soft big bed with a bath towel around his waist, his hands propped up on the bed, and looked at Qiao Weiwei who was greasing and powdering the huge dressing mirror opposite with great interest.

A royal blue long-sleeved dress miniskirt sets off her skin more and more snow-white and clean, and the design of the tight slim hips sets off her beautiful figure to the fullest.

His burning gaze kept rolling over her thighs, and little by little it became hot.

Through the mirror, she saw his ill-intentioned eyes, gave him a blank look, and quickly drew eyeliner.

He slowly got up, walked up to her with graceful and slender steps, and hugged her from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder.

"What are you doing?" At this moment, she just finished drawing her eyeliner, threw the eyeliner on the dresser, held his two wrists around her waist, and said.

"Just hug you......" His chin rubbed against her shoulder, the hot breath spraying over her earlobe.

"It's okay, I won't do it this morning. Here's what you said. ”

"Who said I was going to do ......" he opened his mouth to bite her earlobe, and said ambiguously.

Jovi continued to apply the lip gloss with her hands......

His hands, restlessly kneading the soft spot in front of her.

After confirming that the makeup was delicate and correct, Qiao Weiwei turned around, stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck, and said, "Qiao's shares, you ......"

"As long as you are obedient, I can transfer all of them to your name today."

"You're using your financial resources to force me to comply." She grumbled, looking up at him.

"So what...... Do you have an opinion? ”

Who would dare to have an opinion on him, huh......

"Knock knock knock......" A knock on the door interrupted the conversation between the two men.

Qiao Weiwei let go of the coolness and said, "Please come in." ”

The door opened slowly, and outside the door, Xiao Nian, who was holding a bag with the Armani logo on it, walked in respectfully, bowed his head to Qiao Weiwei, and said, "Miss Qiao." ”

Then, he put the bag in his hand into Liang Bo's hands with both hands, and said, "Master Bo, I bought you the clothes you wanted." ”

"Hmm...... Okay, you're good to go. ”

"Yes!"

After Xiao Nian left, Liang Bo changed into the black shirt that Xiao Nian bought, as well as Armani's black suit, took Qiao Weiwei by the hand, and dragged Qiao Weiwei's suitcase downstairs.

Downstairs, sunlight fills the hall, and the air is filled with the sound of soft music.

Chen Bihua was sitting in front of the TV, practicing yoga with the TV, when she saw Liang Bo stop moving, sit on the ground, and said, "Liang Bo, this is going to go, don't you stay for breakfast?" ”

"Nope." Cool and cold.

Regarding Chen Bihua's beating of Qiao Weiwei, he was already holding his breath in his heart, so naturally he didn't give Chen Bihua any good looks.

Chen Bihua watched the two leave, gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice: "Fox, raccoon, spirit." ”

Out of the door, Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo walked to the black Bugatti Weihang at the door.

Qiao Weiwei got into the car first, sat in the passenger seat, put the suitcase in the back seat of the car, and then got into the car, all the way to his apartment.

In the pocket of "Dudu ......", the mobile phone kept vibrating, Liang Bo took out the mobile phone, took a look, and saw that an unfamiliar number on the screen was constantly beating......