Chapter 339: When You Touch It, You Don't Want It
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Xu Muting's behavior of slowly trying into the fitting room made Pei Tong at a loss.
"The wild goose sounds...... "How does she feel that something is wrong with Xu Muting."
Jiang Yansheng picked up the tea and took a sip calmly: "It's okay." β
Pei Tong leaned over and whispered, "Mu Ting is a bit scary like this. β
Jiang Yansheng raised his eyes to look at her: "Smusen often puts on a face for people, aren't you used to it?" Xu Muting's black face is nothing to be afraid of. β
Pei Tong innocently: "Mu Sen just loves to be angry, aren't you afraid?" β
Jiang Yansheng raised the corner of his eyebrows and said: "Well, it may be that Huo Xiumo has not been less black-faced with me before, and he is immune to it." β
Pei Tong said: "Xiu Mo's temper is okay. β
"Well, I used to smash things when I was angry, but yours?"
Hearing Jiang Yansheng say this, Pei Tong lowered his eyes and red lips and said softly: "If he doesn't throw things, he will throw me out." β
Jiang Yansheng put down the teacup and smiled at her: "Smussen is very good." β
Can a wife throw it away?
Pei Tong also felt a little faintly wrong, and asked her: "Yansheng, will you quarrel with Xiu Mo like this?" β
Jiang Yansheng kept smiling and said, "No, I won't quarrel with him now." β
"Why?" Is there still a husband and wife who refrain from arguing?
"Because there will be a divorce as soon as there is a quarrel, Mr. Huo will be afraid."
Pei Tong's eyes widened slightly, and the woman's understatement made her feel as if she had been opened to a new world.
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The two were chatting outside, Xu slowly lowered her head and took off her wedding dress, she found that the thin belt behind her was knotted, and she was very tired, so she turned around and wanted to call someone in to help.
She unlocked the fitting room and was pushed in before she could go out.
"Who's ......"
Xu slowly clutched the wedding dress that was about to fall off his chest, and stared at the door with his eyes tense.
Pushing the door in, it was a man with a fair and good-looking hand against the door panel, and in just a few seconds, he broke in strongly.
The fitting room was dimly lit, and it was even more obvious under the shroud of the man's tall figure, so that Xu slowly didn't recognize anyone for a while, until someone grabbed his wrist and asked angrily: "You want to hold a wedding?" β
Xu slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes could clearly see the wounded facial features that were close at hand, as well as his thin lips pursed and his chin tightly collapsed.
She was stunned for a while, and her wrist was about to struggle: "Brother, you let go of me." β
Xu Muting grabbed her with his big hand and didn't let go, and asked in a deep voice: "You want to hold a wedding with Zhou Wen?" β
Xu slowly squeezed into this sealed fitting room with him, and there was no extra space to struggle, she twisted her eyebrows and pushed the man in front of her hard: "Yes, Zhou Wen's parents made a request not only to hold it, but also to do it in a big way." β
Xu Muting's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he easily pressed her against the wall, pressed the woman's thin shoulders with his big hand, and his eyes were bloodshot, with a certain obsessive madness: "Slowly, go home with my brother." β
Xu slowly leaned her whole back against the wall, her heart in her chest was beating so hard that she couldn't struggle, she could only tilt her face back, her eyes staring at him: "Will I go home with you and be your sister?" β
Xu Muting frowned fiercely, unable to answer for a while.
Xu slowly endured the pain in his voice and said: "We have no blood relationship, but we have to be bound by the so-called brother and sister relationship, brother, you can't break through this relationship, what can you give me if you take me home?" β
She was asking for it, but Xu Muting couldn't give anything.
"Brother, I'm ...... with Zhou Wen"
Xu slowly opened his red lips lightly, and he didn't finish his words.
Xu Muting's eyes were tense, afraid that he would hear what he didn't want to hear from her mouth, so he clasped the woman's cheek with his big hand, lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips heavily against her lips.
It is said to be a kiss, but there is no skill.
"Hmm......" Xu slowly didn't want him to kiss, and his palm was going to push him.
Xu Muting was extremely infatuated with the taste of women, and when he noticed her resistance, his brows furrowed tighter, his arms strangled her waist, and his tall body pressed harder.
If she dared to struggle for a point, he would intensify it by ten points.
Xu slowly spread her hair messily, and her wedding dress was also messed up, she was breathing slightly, and she wanted to scream but couldn't speak.
In his mouth, his long, wet and powerful tongue was blocked.
This crazy hot intimacy made both of them uncomfortable, Xu Muting kissed the woman, the aura emanating from her body became invasive, and her deep eyes swept to her This bewitching and seductive wedding dress, a wave of anger rose from her chest.
Xu slowly whitened his chest and rose and fell, and in the middle of his big breath, he suddenly felt a chill hit him.
She looked down and found that Xu Muting was tearing her wedding dress.
"Xu Muting!"
Xu slowly shouted in a slightly panicked voice: "What are you doing, you are crazy." β
Xu Muting's face was expressionless, and he was aggressive to tear this obtrusive wedding dress off the woman.
Xu slowly pressed the grievances in his chest, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.
She couldn't help but raise her hand and slapped the man's handsome face.
Xu Muting didn't dodge it, and took it hard.
"In Xu's ......" Xu looked at him slowly, tears did not fall from her eyes, and every word she said pierced each other's hearts: "I said that you didn't want me, don't regret it." β
Xu Muting stared at the sad woman, heavy emotions rolled in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Slowly." β
"When you touched it, you didn't want it, and now you're forcing me again." Xu slowly couldn't guess his thoughts, and he didn't want to evade and asked, "Xu Muting, what do you want?" β
What does he want?
Xu Muting knew that the thoughts under his eyes were very complicated, he just wanted to hold this woman in his arms who had been raised for twenty-five years, and when he thought that she was back to normal, he couldn't wait to escape from his actions, and the familiar pain in his chest began to recover again.
He couldn't hold back in the end, held her cheek with his big hand, and lowered his head to kiss it: "Slowly, my brother can't do without you." β
He admitted that his strong feelings for her were unreserved.
Xu's hatred for him slowly dissipated at this moment.
She didn't push the man too hard, tears slid down from the corners of her eyes, and her red lips responded to him enthusiastically: "Brother...... Are we okay together? β
Xu Muting's movements froze for a second.
Xu slowly did not continue to protect the wedding dress on his body, and the chain that had been loosened soon slipped off by himself.
The woman's mature and white body was close to the man, she took the initiative to stretch out her slender arms to hug his body, and whispered when her lips and teeth were intimate: "Do you dare?" Xu Muting, do you dare to be with me like this? β
Xu Muting looked at the woman she was holding in the palm of her hand, the look between her eyebrows was obscure, and after a long time, she spoke in a dumb voice: "Slowly, you know that this will hurt you a lot." β
"I don't care."
Xu Slowly is not a woman who is driven crazy by this relationship, and a self-deprecating smile overflowed on her lips: "You will be scolded for marrying, and you are still messing with your brother in private, right?" Do you think that even if we are not together, you can restrain yourself from thinking about me? β
She was aggressive at the moment and didn't give the man a chance to breathe: "Xu Muting, am I your woman or Zhou Wen's woman?" β
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