Hearing this, Gu Yicheng's originally gentle eyes instantly turned cold. He let her go, with a frightening coldness in his eyes.
"You don't want to marry me?"
His voice was hoarse and low, filled with panic.
Long Qianqian shook his head. "I just don't want you to regret it. I don't understand anything about you."
"Qianqian, what are you afraid of?"
"Yi Cheng..."
She wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Gu Yicheng. "You don't trust me at all? Or do you and Long Henyang have a relationship other than brother and sister?"
Long Qianqian felt aggrieved and looked at him tremblingly: "You...doubt me?"
Doubting her feelings for him, she regarded him as her only support in her life, and it never changed.
Gu Yicheng held her chin and said word by word: "Qianqian, don't you doubt me now? Do you think I can't give you happiness?"
He is under a lot of pressure. Gu Mingyuan calls every day, causing him mental pressure. He is working hard, trying to make himself strong enough to support her.
In the dark room, the man sat in a large leather chair, turning the goblet in his hand, and the scarlet wine was swirling in the cup.
He half-squinted his eyes, his narrow eyes filled with laziness.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and made a call with the mobile phone on the table.
Long Qianqian, I will never let you go.
The dusk sun shone with the color of gold. After coming out of the cafe, Long Qianqian was about to take a taxi. She and Gu Yicheng started a cold war. He didn't call all day.
At this time, a commercial vehicle stopped in front of her. Long Qianqian stepped back subconsciously. Then, several people suddenly got out of the car and dragged her into the car. They moved so quickly that no one noticed that the girl standing on the roadside suddenly disappeared.
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On the white and spacious bed, the sleeping girl frowned and flashed her eyelashes, but showed no intention of waking up.
He took out his mobile phone from her bag and flipped through it. The man sat beside the bed, his eyebrows furrowed, and when he saw the word "dear", his eyes couldn't help but become sharp.
He sent a message.
"Yicheng, I'll wait for you in Room 1294 of the Seven Days Hotel."
His fingertips traced her outline on her face, and an evil and gloomy smile appeared in his dark pupils.
He liked the feeling of touching her. She was not beautiful, but her skin was soft and smooth, which reminded him of her body.
Then he moved his hands all the way down and opened the buttons of her clothes. She was wearing a plaid shirt today, which made her originally petite look even more petite.
He has had many women, those women were sexy and charming, but he just wanted to fill the loneliness and emptiness that grew deep in his heart.
Long Henyang leaned down and his lips danced on her body. His face was as smooth as jade, and his mouth was as red as a cherry. At this moment, there was only yu in his eyes, which filled his senses.
He never thought that such a woman without any advantages or attractions would make him full of desire, unbearable, and just want more and more.
Kissing her soft round body, he couldn't help but bite it. The woman underneath him may have felt the pain, so she let out a little squeak.
Under his cruel tenderness, I opened my eyes.
When Long Qianqian saw the enlarged man's face in front of her, she reflexively screamed and wanted to push him away.
She stretched out her hand but had no strength. She hadn't fully woken up from the drug. Now she was a lamb to be slaughtered without any resistance. He was wearing a white bathrobe, wrapped around his slender body. He had just come out of the bath, and his hair was
It's still wet and looks charming and sexy.
"You...you..." She stuttered in panic, lying under him in disheveled clothes. Something must have happened that she didn't want to think about.
"Long Henyang, you...don't mess around."
"I've already messed around, Long Qianqian, you just realized it now, are you too slow?"
Long Qianqian tightened the sheets covering her body and bit her lip fiercely.