Rong Sheng's body suddenly tensed, how could he withstand this kind of provocation at this time.

Clasped her slender arm and walked forward.

Hua Ling's body leaned back, and he was pressed against the coffee table, and his back waist hit the edge of the coffee table.

At this moment, his patience was almost worn out by him, and he gritted his teeth very forgedly: "You are endless, what do you want me to call me?" ”

Although she is willing to spoil him, it does not mean that she has a good temper.

I heard that the bear child in the family is disobedient, just beat it up!

She finally got angry, her emotions fluctuated, and the expressions on her face came to life.

Rong Sheng imprisoned her between the coffee table and her body, looking down at her.

The girl was right in front of him.

Those glass-like eyes carried some anger, but they were holding back and did not attack.

The jacket zipper was pulled down a little, revealing a collarbone as white as jade.

She was right in front of him, within reach.

Rong Sheng half-knelt in front of her, staring at her condescendingly, his thin lips gently rubbed her forehead, and his voice was hoarse: "You can call anything?" ”

Hua Yu was patient and resisted the urge to knock him unconscious: "...... You demonstrate it, I don't know what you want to hear. ”

The man's tall figure blocked in front of her, blocking the light above her head, and his gaze moved down, staring at her red lips: "...... Call...*... Can chuang too? ”

His voice was extremely hoarse, with a hint of seductive sexiness.

Hua Ling: "......"

Does this man really have a fever?

Why is it still so sassy?

Hua Ling couldn't help but sigh, and just stared at him: "Can you still be good?" ”

He didn't tease her for a day, and he felt uncomfortable, didn't he?

I've never seen someone who has a fever and is so restless!

Rong Sheng lowered his head, his deep eyes fixed on her red lips, and then buried his face in her neck socket and chuckled.

"You can call it anything."

His breathing was a little warm, and his magnetic voice was close to his ears.

“……”

Hua Hua felt as if her ears were a little numb, and her cheeks began to burn unconsciously.

His breath sprayed down her neck, and she was at a loss.

Hua Ling pushed him twice: "You get up." ”

Rong Sheng hugged her and didn't move.

Hua Ling's hand just put on his shoulder, about to push him away, but his fingertips suddenly stopped, and his body stiffened suddenly.

Because, the man suddenly opened his mouth and took a punitive bite on her shoulder socket.

His fingers reached into the hem of her coat at some point, and the thick tips of his fingers ran across her waist.

Hua Ling's brain went blank for a moment.

Feeling the tremor of her body, Rong Sheng chuckled, raised his head slightly, and moved his thin lips to her ears again: "It turns out that you don't feel it." ”

Hua Ying snapped back to her senses, and the force of pushing him increased by two points.

As a result, the man did not move at all, and pressed her against the sofa and the coffee table, and there was no place to move.

But he didn't feel uncomfortable, buried his face in her neck socket, and muttered to himself: "You are mine, you can only belong to me, and you can't escape in the future." ”

It's like talking to yourself.

He was still burned out after all.

Hua Yu was worn by him without a little temper.

If it had been someone else, she would have slapped him in the face.

Hua Ling continued to coax in a low voice: "Can you let go first, wait until you are sober." ”