An hour later, Gong Ji sighed again: "Alas, I can't jump anymore." She didn't bother to touch the steel pipe again, picked up the robe and wrapped it around her half-naked body, and wrapped her cold body tightly to herself, wanting to leave the disgruntled dance hall.

Luo Cheng looked at the woman with cold eyes, and raised his elegant eyebrows slightly: "Do I allow you to stop?"

Gong Ji sucked lightly on the reddish nose: "The dancer has a cold and needs a good rest." Only with a good physique can I give full play to my professionalism, and I'm almost dizzy. ”

The air conditioner in the dance hall is so cold, she won't dance fanatically, she touched it for so long just now, the more she touched it, the colder it became, and now her head is a little dizzy, and her nose is flushed, which must be a precursor to a cold.

Of course, Luo Cheng won't believe Gong Ji's words, but this woman is playing tricks again.

"Get on my feet and keep jumping, if not, don't blame me for being vicious!" he shouted in a deep voice, his cold face stiff, but he was really angry.

The palace reporter is becoming more and more presumptuous, if he doesn't teach this woman a hard lesson, this woman will not know what it is to take her husband as the key.

"If you have the ability to kill me, I won't jump. Gong Ji was also angry, and yelled at Los Angeles.

Luo Cheng got up, walked towards Gong Ji who was about to run under the stage with heavy steps, and opened his lips coldly: "You think I don't dare?!"

"Luo is always a city bully, what lack of virtue can't be done?!I'll wait, my neck is here, and I'm very clean in the afternoon, just waiting for you to wipe it off!" Gong Ji stood proudly on the stage, looking down on Los Angeles from above.

She just liked this feeling, it was always L.A. who ordered her to do this and that, and this time she was on top of her, looking down on this filthy man.

Luo Cheng jumped up, and when he arrived at the stage, he looked directly at the woman with a tight little face with cold eyes, and said word by word: "I'll give you another chance, if you continue, I won't punish you." If you don't obey ......"

"Don't jump! you want to jump by yourself, I'm not a doll, I won't play with you!" Gong Ji lazily interrupted Luo Cheng's words, and turned to get off the stage.

She had just walked to the edge of the stage when Los Angeles suddenly tugged at her waist.

Gong Ji only felt dizzy, and the next moment, she was thrown down by Luo Cheng.

She shook her drowsy head, and Los Angeles's cold, emotionless face continued to magnify in front of her, and the man rudely lifted the robe that wrapped her body, and even fiddled her body into a humiliating posture to violate her.

Gong Ji looked at Luo Cheng's emotionless face in a daze, and suddenly felt frustrated.

She has shared the bed with this man many times, and has done a lot of intimate things, but this man still has no feelings for her, is it really just a doll, not even a little kindness, isn't it?

Gong Ji felt like her heart had been pricked by a needle, she took the initiative to circle the man's neck, her cold lips were printed on his, she gently kissed his lower lip, and said in a dumb voice: "Let's play in a different position today......

Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment, and in his trance, Gong Ji pulled him up, kissed him in a disorderly manner, untied his tie, and groped his chest with his other little hand irregularly.

Although a woman's provocative skills are very ordinary, he is very intoxicated, as if there has never been a woman who can provoke his desires as lightly as Gong Ji.

L.A. was breathing heavily, and just as he was intoxicated, the woman suddenly struck him with a knee in the vital spot.