Twenty-six: There are no candles in the cave room (I)
The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, Yan Sheng didn't care about her mobile phone, and looked at the angry man in front of her with wide eyes.
Husband? Before these two words came out of her mouth, she had to die of disgust.
Kill her, she can't tell.
Yan Sheng frowned, and the disgust on his face was obvious.
Fu Zhan's brows also wrinkled, this is disgusting him?
He leaned over her, and he approached, leaning back until she collapsed on the couch.
The two men were so close that they could hear each other's breathing clearly.
"Scream."
A deep voice, a voice without the slightest ripple, these three words imply and reveal a naked threat.
Refusal is okay, but the consequences are borne.
Yan Sheng suffered the feeling of oppression he exuded, and did not speak, Fu Zhan was very patient and had good endurance, and he kept his posture motionless against her, and his ink-like black eyes stared at her deeply, unwavering.
Yan Sheng suspected that Fu Zhan was the leader of the underworld boss, and he didn't need to show anyone how ruthless he was, just one look to be able to shock everyone.
And now, he imprisoned her under him and oppressed her, although he didn't say anything to threaten her, nor did he do anything to her, just pressed her, but Yan Sheng was inexplicably shocked by him, as if she dared to spit out a "no" word, then the death would be miserable.
I don't know how she died, but now she is almost overwhelmed by him, suffocated to death, her aura is too strong, and the pressure is too great.
After taking a deep breath, she reached out and hooked his neck, quickly looking up to kiss him.
Anyway, she said those two words, and kissing him on the mouth is the best choice.
Fu Zhan was unexpected, after letting her kiss for a few seconds, he was anti-guest-oriented, dominant, no longer under false pressure, he really pressed down, his body temperature rose rapidly, and his two hearts became more and more irritable.
The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and it can't be extinguished.
Yan Sheng was kissed so that his brain was deprived of oxygen, confused, and couldn't think at all.
Fu Zhan's hand also began to be dishonest, found the zipper under her armpit, pulled it down, and burned Yu Wang.
"Yan Sheng, I want to sleep with you."
His voice was terrifyingly hoarse, and Yan Sheng didn't say anything to say no.
In broad daylight, the house is full of beauty.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yansheng on the bed woke up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the handsome and smiling face of the man.
She was not drunk but was still immersed in it and fell asleep by him, Yan Sheng depressedly opened her eyes and looked at the window, the curtains blocked the light coming in.
"I slept with you." The voice that was not salty or light sounded in her ears, with a sense of pleasure.
She didn't know that she was being slept on, and did she use him to remind her?
Yan Sheng felt that he had suffered a loss, and he was angry, so he turned his head and scolded him, "Is it worth showing off, I also slept with you." ”
Fu Zhan chuckled, his laughter was low and pleasant, and the hand on her waist tightened a little, bringing her closer to herself, "I captured you, isn't it worth showing off?" ”
Yan Sheng twisted his waist twice, struggling to get away from him, but it was only in vain, and he had to use it.
"You can move a little more, I haven't slept enough anyway."
Yan Sheng suddenly remained motionless, raised his eyes and glared at him, "Rogues, perverts." ”
Fu Zhan hooked his lips indifferently, "There is no man in the world who is not a hooligan, all sexual, natural." ”
Yan Sheng: "......" is reasonable, and she has no words to refute it.