Leng Jingtian never bothered to kiss a woman's lips, but this time he kissed her like a ghost.
Ever since the woman Qi Susu left, how long had it been since he had easily touched a woman's lips...
The soft and tender touch actually made him reluctant to let go, but he, who had always been extremely self-sustaining, finally left after a while.
The deep eyes stared at the lips that had been ravaged by him into red. They were now exuding a gleaming luster, extremely alluring, as if they were once again sending out a silent invitation, waiting for someone to pick them.
Wen Yin's face turned red and she didn't dare to look at him. Her heart seemed to be about to jump out of her chest. She was beating with all her heart and could not calm down for a long time.
Leng Jingtian's lips curved into a smile that looked like satisfaction, and he stared at her, with a predatory light flickering in his brown eyes. After a long time, he slowly said, "Take off your clothes."
It's neither cold nor hot, as if it's talking about a very insignificant thing.
These four words obviously caused Wen Yin's cheeks to suddenly turn from red to pale, and she stared at him blankly, unable to believe her ears.
But these shameful four words came out of his mouth so naturally.
Looking into the coldness under his eyes, Wen Yin couldn't help but shudder. It took her a long time to come back to her senses. She protested his big palm still on her slender waist, and her face was smeared with a thicker layer of shyness and
humiliation.
Take off your clothes?
He really regarded himself as a nightclub girl and betrayed himself in front of others without any shame...
At this thought, the pain in my chest became even stronger, and infinite compassion and sadness gathered together.
Leng Jingtian did not miss the slightest expression on her face, and after a while he said, "It seems that you want me to take action."
Bo Jing's tone was very light, but the threat was very strong.
It was as if a foreign object was stuck in her throat, making it impossible for her to squeeze out a single word. She gathered her palms together and suddenly felt a thick cold sweat covering them.
Wen Yin's footsteps retreated quietly, but she was trapped tighter by him, and the two of them moved closer to each other ambiguously.
"Woman, you will never learn to be meek!"
There was heart-wrenching contempt in her words. In the next second, his hands had reached to her shoulders, and the thin fabric was torn in half with a crisp sound.
All the calm expressions faded away, leaving only a cold look staring closely at Wen Yin.
She hugged her chest tightly in fear, her whole body trembling like a little sheep, and she was wary of Leng Jingtian. When Leng Jingtian was about to mercilessly tear off the remaining clothes, she said, "I will do it myself."
His voice was trembling with pain. After he finished speaking, his whitened fingers began to react, mechanically removing the eyesores on his body. As his clothes came off, tears fell one by one on the cold floor.
, but it’s a pity that the corner of the mouth is struggling to form a smile. That smile is dozens of times uglier than crying, and it is extremely miserable...
The movements were slow and unhurried until she stood completely naked in front of him, and the smile on her lips widened even more, "Sir, are you satisfied?"
Accompanied by miserable tears, she spoke softly. Although there seemed to be no ups and downs in her voice on the surface, if you listened carefully, you could easily hear her crying.
Neither humble nor arrogant, without the slightest cover, just standing in front of Leng Jingtian, she was like a prey waiting for the hunter to catch her. No matter how she fled, she could not escape. It was better to let him kill her with a single shot and avoid death.
The pain before...
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