Nangong Ling took off his coat and threw it on the sofa next to him. Then he loosened the tie on his white shirt and approached the big bed step by step. He felt a little ridiculous about Jiang Xiyan's question.
It was a feast. He was the protagonist today, but because of this woman, he left the show midway. All this was just to punish this woman for provoking love. His face became a little darker: "You should get the consequences of seducing men everywhere."
You know, come here and take off your clothes for me."
Jiang Xiyan crossed her arms. Nangong Ling's breath made her feel cold, but she didn't know how to explain the seduction in his mouth. She could only ask in a low voice: "I didn't, who did I seduce?"
Nangong Ling sneered, stepped forward and dragged Jiang Xiyan, who was hiding in the corner, to his side. He stood at the head of the bed, looking directly at this woman's every move: "One Chen Jiahui is not enough, now add Wen Weichen, you are ready next time
Who to seduce?"
Jiang Xiyan finally understood Nangong Ling's anger. She was the woman Nangong Ling had slept with, and she had been marked by Nangong Ling all her life. Now she really wanted to get rid of this feeling of being constrained, raised her head, and stubbornly
Staring back at Nangong Ling: "It's none of your business who I seduce. I'll seduce Wen Weichen now. You're just my boss. You can't interfere in my private life."
Nangong Ling stepped forward and pulled Jiang Xiyan. The graceful figure in his arms touched his most real senses. His throat slid up and down. Jiang Xiyan was dressed like a fairy today, and now
In close contact, he felt like he was about to lose control, but he still used his voice to cover up his impulse: "Private life? Secretary Jiang's private life is really rich. In this case, show me your private life.
How messy is it?"
The hurt of such words made Jiang Xiyan's heart ache. In Nangong Ling's eyes, she was such a watery person. She wanted to push away Nangong Ling's bullying, but she couldn't help but step back, and they separated.
The distance between people: "No matter how messy it is, I won't mess with you. Go away, you can't touch me."
Nangong Ling took off his shirt smoothly and threw it on the ground. The strong chest muscles of his upper body made Jiang Xiyan a little scared. Although the two had had skin-to-skin contact, they did not look at each other's body in detail.
The bright light in the room shone on Nangong Ling's body. Jiang Xiyan stepped back again. This action angered Nangong Ling. He went to bed until she was pressed under him. His hands did not stop moving and began to tear.
That elaborately embellished evening gown.
Jiang Xiyan struggled, and Nangong Ling tied her hands to the iron railing at the head of the bed with the tie she took off.
He cried and kicked Nangong Ling's body, but the soft strength had no effect on his strong body. Instead, it inspired Nangong Ling to attack further.
Nangong Ling's hand caressed Jiang Xiyan's delicate body, and the movements in his hand became larger, causing the little person under him to gasp.
He lowered his head and kissed the thin lips, kissing passionately to absorb the air from Jiang Xiyan's mouth. Their bodies were almost naked. When Nangong Ling's lips kissed the side of Jiang Xiyan's face, a salty taste penetrated into him.
of the mouth.
Nangong Ling looked at Jiang Xiyan's tears, and a scratch flashed through his heart, but thinking of the happy laughter of the two at the banquet just now, he became cruel and increased the strength in his hands again.
Without the tenderness of foreplay, Nangong Ling entered Jiang Xiyan's body. Regardless of her resistance and tears, the two became one.
The moonlight outside the window also dimmed, and it started raining outside at some point. Nangong Ling, who was on the bed, tirelessly occupied Jiang Xiyan, who had fainted, until he gave her everything in his body before leaving that place.
With a delicate body.
A flash of lightning flashed in the distance, and thunder followed one after another. Jiang Xiyan was awakened by the thunder on the bed, and she suddenly got into Nangong Ling's arms after she was free.
Nangong Ling could feel Jiang Xiyan's trembling. His hand stopped in mid-air and slowly held her in his arms. There was thunder outside, so Nangong Ling gently patted her naked body.
After a while, Jiang Xiyan, who couldn't bear the fatigue, fell asleep in Nangong Ling's arms. Nangong Ling didn't pull out his arms. This feeling made him nostalgic. It was different from the urge to be with An Leer, and also different from being with An Leer.
The responsibility of being together with Nie Tong, this real possession, gave him an indescribable warmth.
Wen Weichen and Yang Boxun walked out of the lounge. After arranging everything for Yang Boxun, he went downstairs and drove towards Nangong Ling's urban villa regardless of his status as the host.
There was a bright fire inside, but the villa was too big for him to get in, and Nangong Ling wouldn't let him in. He was so anxious that he circled back and forth in front of the villa like an ant on a hot pot. This is private.
No matter how powerful he is, he cannot enter the villa. All the equipment here are high-tech products from Nangong Ling Company.
After waiting outside for several hours, the lights in the house were turned off. Standing in the rain, Wen Weichen ignored his wet clothes. He regretted it now. If he had taken Jiang Xiyan to talk to Yang Bojun just now, this would not have happened.
Condition.
The rain poured down on Wen Weichen, and he stayed in the rain for most of the night. If the servants hadn't come to find him, he would still have stood like this. His lover was inside, but it was a pity that he was unable to protect her.
Jiang Xiyan didn't wake up until noon the next day. Nangong Ling's warmth was no longer in the bed. Thinking of her having sex with Nangong Ling again on a starry night, she hated herself a little. These infatuations made her cry. Now I'm afraid Wen Weichen won't either
Take care of yourself again.
Looking at the torn dresses on the floor, Jiang Xiyan walked out of bed wrapped in a quilt and endured the pain in her lower body. She picked up a few fragments on the ground and held them tightly in her hands. This was a princess dream that Wen Weichen gave herself.
, now that the clothes are in pieces, it’s time for her to wake up from her dream.
Nangong Ling pushed the door in from the outside and saw the scene inside the house, which made him even more dissatisfied. She wanted a perfect dress and he could give it to her, but this dress didn't work.
Cruelly, he stepped forward and pulled Jiang Xiyan up. The quilt wrapped around her was pulled off and fell to the ground. The beauty presented in front of Nangong Ling almost made him forget his anger just now. In order not to be obsessed with beauty anymore,
, Nangong Ling picked up the quilt and rewrapped Jiang Xiyan's body: "I am not allowed to have contact with Wen Weichen in the future. I want to be his girlfriend unless I die."
Jiang Xiyan glared at Nangong Ling with hatred. This man was so domineering that she was at a loss: "Whoever I am with doesn't care about your business. I have decided to be Wei Chen's girlfriend, just yesterday."
Nangong Ling would not take such words to heart at all. No one would ever resist what he decided. Wen Weichen was outside the door last night. He also knew that the two of them loved each other so much that he wanted to separate them.