At the moment, she was "humble" and called him "without grudges", but the man actually ignored him.

Well, since he didn't say anything, she just pretended that Du Ziteng had just taken his own initiative and pushed her into the study... She left!

Thinking of this, she turned around resolutely and strides forward...

However, as soon as her hand reached towards the door handle, a magazine flew over and hit the door frame.

"Bao!" After the sound, An Yurou retreated in fear. Seeing the magazine falling to the ground, her face turned blue and white, and her hands couldn't help but clenched her fists.

Dead Demon, he just likes to throw things so much?

Perverted man! Unreasonable and unvirtuous bastard!

After cursing in his heart, An Yurou suddenly turned around and stared at the evil man who was still sitting on the chair and staring at the phone with his eyes. His courage suddenly increased and he shouted at him, "Do you have humanity?"

"You have?" Finally spoke, with a low voice, with a sarcasm in his mouth.

An Yurou flashed her eyes, and she was so weird about asking her back? Is she inhumane in front of him?

"..." She bit her lip and was speechless for a moment.

Mu Qingyu flirted his eyes, his cold gaze swept across her pale and colorless face, snorted coldly, put his phone on the desk, turned the chair, and faced An Yurou.

"To be honest, which man did you date today?" He crossed his hands, narrowed his black eyes slightly, and a cold voice exuded a murderous aura.

"I didn't have a date." An Yurou avoided his wolf-like eyes.

"Do you have to stand up?" This is quite threatening.

An Yurou heard it, her lips twitched and said sadly: "Do you think that as a big man, bullying me feels very accomplished? After all, you have no humanity and no ability. Only a man with no ability will act like a woman! Show off her power!"

Say he is incompetent? What is the definition she made?

Mu Qingyu's sharp eyes shook, and a stream of evil fire that was nowhere to go straight into his chest. His face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes stared at her coldly, "I'm tired of living, right?"

"No!"

"Take back what you said just now!"

"I don't!"

Before she finished speaking, An Yurou's eyes shook, and a white figure rushed over like lightning. Before she could see how angry that face was, her whole body had already flown up...

"Ah!" She was dropped heavily onto the sofa. Fortunately, the sofa was soft and she was fine, but her heart was trembling and painful.

Lying on the sofa, she watched a pair of men wearing white stockings walking slowly over, her big feet calm and powerful, and majestic.

Seeing that the feet fell to the sofa and raised them dangerously towards her chest, An Yurou's scalp became numb. She turned over quickly and then stood high on the sofa.

She just looked at this height with the man.

Mu Qingyu obviously didn't expect her to crawl so fast, and her deep eyes flashed slightly. An Yurou took advantage of his flashing spirit and suddenly rushed over, hugged his neck tightly, and hung her whole body on him.

Hehe, this posture is really ambiguous! The little woman was afraid that she would not be able to hug him, so her legs even clamped his waist.

Capturing a trace of surprise flashing across the man's face, An Yurou stared at his eyes proudly and raised her eyebrows and smiled, "What do you want to do? Tell you, I don't want to die now, you want to step on me, unless you put your feet on top of your head!"

"Down!" I understood, the purpose of her pounced on her was that he could not "step" on her.

"I don't!" These two words are the words, and I have liked to say them since I was a child.

Mu Qingyu was cold and hard, his hands were hanging beside him, and there was a person hanging around his neck. To be honest, it would be quite difficult for him to not hold his hands.

Although her body was quite light, if he mentioned it, it would be like a sack full of cotton.

But now, his heart was on fire and his lower body was on fire.

This little woman is not counting on her hugging him, but her little face is so close to him, and the fragrant breath slowly pounces on his face.

Look, the man has started to have a dark face and thick neck, and is panting.

"Can't you go down?" What's strange is that he suddenly had a gentlemanly demeanor and gave the little woman a chance.

The little woman would look at her face, and when she saw the man's face turned black, she felt panicked... If she didn't go on obediently now, she would probably take action. Once she took action, she would not know what kind of storm it would be.

So she slowly slid off him, maybe she had touched something, her face turned slightly red, she glanced at that place, and felt the danger, as soon as her feet fell to the ground, she turned around and wanted to run away.

But it was too late, the man stretched out his long arms, held her waist and flipped it, and pressed her on the sofa.

"Ah, let go." The man reached out his hand, An Yurou was so anxious that she shouted, kicked her feet and waved her hands.

"If you dare to move again, I will strangle you to death!" The man stared at her fiercely.

I didn't go home, didn't answer his phone number, but I was dating another man outside! I was so itchy!

An Yurou was stunned, and the man's hand took the opportunity to slide in... Based on experience, he knew that she had not done anything to sorry for him.

For a moment, his heart was as complicated as if he had knocked over Wuwei Bottle. He lowered his head and sucked An Yurou's slightly opened lips.

"Um..." An Yurou refused to accept it. The man pinched her fingers, her teeth loosened, and the agave tongue slipped in. The man domineeringly cleaned her sweet inner softness.

In fact, when An Yurou threw herself into his arms, the evil fire in his body quickly rose, and the heat accumulated in his body made him unable to wait to release it, trying to suppress her and ravage her.

But when he made a bet in his heart, he made a fuss again, enduring the tense pain in his body, and biting her domineeringly and fiercely in his mouth, which stimulated her to twist and struggle constantly under him.

Finally he let go of his mouth, An Yurou breathed, but after a few strokes, he swooped hard and pushed her up to the wave...

"Ahh, let go, I don't want it!" An Yurou raised her hand and beat him with no shame.

The man didn't say anything, hugged her tightly, his sexy lips tightly pursed, his eyes dark, and he stared at her face without any moment.

"Bastard, you're not a man!"

An Yurou's mind was really dull. What's wrong with scolding him? She actually scolded him.

Now, the man's eyebrows and eyes turned cold, and the evil fire in his body became even stronger. "Is it a man? You feel it yourself!"

An Yurou forgot where this was. Her body went from pain to pleasure, which made her rationality and thinking completely dissipated. She opened her mouth wide and said, "I'm going to die, ah! I'm going to die..."

She shouted, and the sound floated into the study on the second floor.

Du Ziteng was half lying on the sofa. When he heard the words "I'm going to die", he was stunned. Then he quickly threw away the book in his hand and ran to the third floor like a flying one.

"Woooooooo..." After going up the third floor aisle, his ears penetrated the girl's crying sound and the harsh rattle of a man.
Chapter completed!