In an instant, Xue Shao's bloodthirsty eyes returned to a trace of blackness. He knew how cruel it was to witness a bloodshed with his own eyes, and it was a torture both mentally and physically.
His eyes softened a lot, he pulled Ru Ge out and yelled at the shivering person in the car, "Get out!"
The man immediately ordered the driver to drive away.
Xue Shao held Ruge's arm tightly and looked at her with bright black eyes, "Mother Zhang is tired of doing this, isn't she?" His tone was cold and angry.
Ru Ge panicked, "It's none of Zhang Ma's business, I escaped on my own." She defended herself in front of his questioning eyes.
Little did he know that one word burned away all his reason and offended all his anger - escape! One word made him furious.
He pulled her close to his strong chest, and the pupils of his cheetah-like eyes became larger, "I've grown up, I dare to run away!"
Ruge frowned, "I just came out to see my brother. If you don't let me see my grandma, are you going to deprive me of my freedom to see my brother?"
As soon as these words came out, Xue Shao's anger reached an unprecedented height, freedom! In the final analysis, she still felt that it was painful to follow him Xue Shao, and wanted to escape and escape into the arms of Qu Junzhe.
So happy!
Do you think he doesn't know that when he comes to the hospital, he can see Qu Junzhe, whom she misses day and night, and can give others the opportunity to find out about her having a second husband? In this way, she can attract public attention, and in this way, she can force Mrs. Xue and
President Xue's relationship has broken down, and then she can leave him openly!
The anger in Xue Shao's eyes burned away all the calm blackness in his eyes. This woman has been the object of his lifelong torture. He wants to escape! He will not leave any door open to her!
In Ruge's panicked eyes, he picked her up in a strong, irresistible movement, making her struggle useless.
I called a private driver, threw her in the car, locked the door, and the car sped home all the way.
He threw her onto the bed, ignored her struggles, tore up her clothes, and pressed her down forcefully. He looked at her panicked begging for mercy under him, and the more she begged for mercy, the more he would not let her go.
When she didn't have sex, she kept going straight in, rhythmic one after another, until she suddenly pulled out of the climax, allowing her to endure an unprecedented physical emptiness.
His fingers penetrated between her thighs, and his slender fingers kneaded the wet and dense area deeply or lightly, causing her semen to pour out, arousing all her love, while he was looking at her from above.
His watery eyes, a face full of emptiness and want, and an evil smile on the corner of his mouth were just looking at her, but he didn't give it to her when he was pushing her to the top.
There is no greater torture than this in bed.
He wants her to know that she is his woman, and only he can give it to her, and only he can let her know the contradictory pleasure of having it and not getting it.
Halfway through, when he grabbed her waist and slowly entered, he heard her murmur, "It's so hot."
This unintentional utterance was drowned in the rhythm of his body. The corners of his lips were slightly raised. Which woman in the midst of passionate love wouldn't be enthusiastic.
Little did he know that the sound of heat meant that her body was starting to heat up, and he was extremely angry to have her like this.
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When Xue Shao walked into the bedroom, Zhang Ma was covering Ru Ge with a quilt.
Xue Shao stepped forward and gave Zhang Ma a look to get out. Zhang Ma took the hint, stepped back, and closed the bedroom door.
Xue Shao sat down beside Ru Ge's bed, gently picked up Ru Ge's exposed arm and placed it under the quilt. He squeezed the quilt for her.
Looking at her sleeping face, her eyebrows are lowered, her long eyelashes are like resting butterflies, covering her big clear eyes, her tight lip line, her quiet face, everything is as peaceful as a quiet lake in a paradise.
, which makes people feel at ease.
His slender fingers attached to her graceful lip line and moved gently on her soft lips. His bright black eyes were hazy under the moonlight.
He seemed to be asking himself, and seemed to be kissing her while she was sleeping, "Why you, why did you let me meet you."
But she was asleep and couldn't hear any of his words.
The faint moonlight shone down and cast a faint halo on his chiseled face.
The next morning, the sun shone warmly into the bedroom. Everything was fine. The busy office workers were sitting on the bus, taking a break from their busy schedules and reading yesterday's news. Well, they were all ordinary and interesting things. It was nothing.
Big explosion, it seems that this society is still very harmonious.
But they don't know how intense a revolutionary movement someone carried out last night for the sake of harmony this morning.
It was a sunny morning. Everyone was in a comfortable and peaceful mood. There was only one person who was very irritable. He tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep all night. When he finally saw Zhou Gong in the morning, he was convulsed by a burst of pain.
Wake up by cell phone ringtone.
Xue Ting frowned. It's so annoying. Damn it, the phone calls all morning were like urging people to die. The ringing kept ringing. Just ring twice to make it clear. It's okay to let people live.
Xue Ting was covered with quilt and decided not to pay attention to the end.
The ringing rang for a while, then switched to the transfer recording, and suddenly a cold and strange voice made our classmate Xue Ting's hair stand up, "Don't want your private hospital?" The clear and nice sound quality, what the fuck?
It sounds so cold.
Student Xue Ting was so agitated that his whole body was so sleepy that he disappeared. His face was full of beef. Brother Shao, do you dare not to use Xue Ting’s private hospital as a hostage? You know that it is his pet peeve.
Besides, that Xia Qing has a half-cent relationship with Xue Ting. Why should he deal with her? What she photographed was not what Xue Ting photographed. A good child would be shot even if he didn't go out.
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Classmate Xue Ting felt cold all over after thinking about the conversation with Brother Shao last night. If he had known that he should have run away earlier, he would not have been dragged back by Brother Shao by the collar.
The specific conversation is as follows.
Brother Shao: "Xue Ting." His bright black eyes looked at him seriously as never before, as if he was about to say something very serious.
Xue Ting: "Ah." He agreed promptly.
"Asking you an unconstructive question, you have to answer me seriously."
"Yeah, yeah, brother Shao asked, I will definitely answer seriously." Xue Ting nodded like garlic.
"Do you know Xia Qing?"
"know."
"Did you spend the night together?"
"yes."
"Is she your girl?"
"Yes," classmate Xue Ting was so honest and answered immediately, but immediately responded and shook his head like a clapper, "No, no, she is not my girl..."
"Give it to her and intercept Lan Ruge's evidence from her hand!" Xue Shao said firmly.
Classmate Xue Ting suddenly became ashamed, "Why is it me? You are so powerful, just go and do it yourself."
"Not going?"
"Not going."
"Okay~ I will send people to blow up your private hospital tomorrow."
"..." Classmate Xue Ting's teeth fell to the ground. He was stunned, saying that he was in a private hospital. You must know that she was his real girl.
Thinking of this, classmate Xue Ting quickly jumped up, grabbed his phone, and pressed the button, "Brother Shao is excited. Excitement makes you angry easily, and it's not good for your skin. I'll take action now. I'll take action right away."