Jiang Qinglime's body paused slightly, and she pushed his body, and after a while, her hand on his shoulder tightened.

Even if her movements were not so obvious, Ning Xizhou had already felt her resistance, her body was the most honest, and in bed matters, she would resist at first, and slowly let go of her resistance.

When he was done, he could always see the blankness in her eyes, but for a moment, it would soon be replaced by her heartless smile.

Is it a resistance to him, or a resistance to bed?

Either way, he was in an extremely bad mood. He was sure of his mind, but he couldn't guess her mind, which made him irritable.

The more his mind understood and saw more clearly, he could no longer ignore every expression on her face, and Ning Xizhou sucked her neck hard.

"Hiss......" Jiang Qinglime's neck tingled, and the hand on his shoulder clenched, but he was stubbornly unwilling to cry out in pain.

Ning Xizhou leaned on her shoulder and said in a dumb voice: "Hate my touch? ”

"I just don't want to be in a place like this." Such a touch, she felt was an insult.

Jiang Qingling joked softly: "In case someone rushes in, aren't you afraid that you will make a mistake?" ”

Ning Xizhou looked at the banter on her face, stared at it for a long time, and sighed, "I'll let Xiao Chen send you back." ”

He's angry? Because she was unconsciously nervous and scared, was he angry? Jiang Qingling looked at Ning Xizhou cautiously, the passion in the man's eyes cooled, and when he stared at her, Jiang Qingling was a little uneasy.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Qingling tidied up her clothes and got off the table, "The last before the wedding?" ”

"Don't think about it." Ning Xizhou rubbed the red kiss marks on her neck, "I'll let Xiao Chen send you back." ”

"No, I'll drive back." Jiang Qingling glanced Ning Xizhou up and down, "Go to meet a lover?" ”

"What if it is?" Ning Xizhou stared at her, "If yes, what are you going to do?" ”

Jiang Qingling was stunned, the discomfort in her heart flashed, she clenched her palm, "If you want to go, you can go." ”

Jiang Qingling slapped away the hand that fell on his neck, "It's just that if you can't control yourself, don't take care of me." ”

Jiang Qinglime took the handbag on the table, turned around, and the smile on her face was cold the moment she turned around, and she hooked her lips sarcastically.

From the end to the end, Ning Xizhou never said what kind of thoughts he had for himself, these days, Jiang Qingling was about to forget his identity.

What Jiang Qingling didn't know was that when she turned to leave, Ning Xizhou's eyes flashed with loss.

Ning Xizhou clenched his fists, his heart was clenched, and he was a little out of breath.

He went to meet his lover, and she could let him go without changing her face, does this woman have a heart?

Ning Xizhou took the key and walked out of the office.

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It's night, in the bar, the lights are bright, the crowd is mocking, the men and women writhing wildly in the middle of the dance floor, the drunks spitting dirty, every place reveals the splendor of modern life.

In the gloomy box:

The man was angry, and the woman standing beside him followed suit, admiring the indifferent man, but did not dare to approach. The woman believes that as long as she gets close to the man for half a minute, the cold man can throw her out.

And the man on the other side enjoyed it very much, hugging left and right, and laughing at the beauties around him.

Ning Xizhou frowned as he looked at the man hugging left and right on the opposite side.

"Ning Shao, I was wronged by your daughter-in-law, and I found it back here, what's the matter with a bitter face?" Jin Min laughed.

"Willing to degenerate, and instigating others!"

A woman walked in, she looked pretty and cute, not a woman, just a girl.