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Chapter 112: Don't Get Married? 2

Anyway, she just scolded her back and forth, and he gradually got used to it, almost accepting in his heart that he was the bastard.

But because she was extremely uncooperative, he still used some strength to hold her petite and slender waist in his palm.

"I said, I can tolerate your willfulness and unruliness, but Jiang Zimo, you can't make me angry in forbidden areas that I can't accept." Is there an idea of ​​severe punishment in it? He repeatedly used force to plunder her.

The warmth and tightness.

"Who is making trouble unreasonably? Bai Yanbing, are you still being unreasonable?" Feeling wronged, angry, and with an indescribable disappointment, she yelled at him rudely.

"I'm unreasonable? You're right, I've never been unreasonable." Not wanting to continue arguing with her, perhaps because he was afraid of impulsively saying something that would hurt each other irreparably, Bai Yanbing simply refused.

If he quarreled with her again, she would instead make mad demands with anger.

"No... don't do this, Bai Yanbing, you big bastard, I hate that you despise you and look down on you... I... ugh!" Feeling his raging anger, Jiang Zimo turned pale, and cold sweat broke out.

, before she could finish her words, she was blocked by his lips.

And his hands had already grasped her slender waist, and he was like a wild beast, sprinting furiously on her body.

He took possession of her over and over again, and each time he penetrated deeply, he disintegrated her reason little by little, causing her to cling to him involuntarily, swinging her body with his rhythm and catering to his rhythm.

Jiang Zimo felt that she was very shameful, because she soon became confused and could no longer think about anything. She felt that the anger in her body turned into an inexplicable urge, which made her unable to help but respond to him instinctively.

The sweat-soaked bodies were tightly attached to each other, and Bai Yanbing's movements were arrogant and crazy. After an unknown amount of time, he still ignored the begging of the person under him and wanted her again and again...

Drowsily, she fell asleep and woke up again, and heard a seductive voice asking: "Listen to me and don't marry Murong Qingzhen, okay?"

She replied softly: "No, in that case, it will be difficult for me to find the truth about my mother's death from him."

After pausing for a while, she felt his cool lips caressing her hair, absorbing the fragrance of her body. "Then I will think of a way for you to prevent him from touching you in a short period of time."

Body. You also have to promise me that you will protect your body like jade for me, Ah Zi, just treat it like I am begging you, okay?"

His kiss was lingering and gentle, and she gradually fell into a dark and sweet dream. She could only respond casually: "Okay, I promise you."

He smiled slightly, with a little pride in his beautiful eyes. It was really not easy to convince her to accept his plan.

The consequence of being angry was that he got up late the next day. When Jiang Zimo opened his eyes from his sleep, he screamed instinctively, then he dragged the white ceramic watch on the bedside table to take a look, and then covered his face in pain.

He tore his long hair irritably.

What sin had she committed in her previous life? She was tortured by that man until she fell asleep until eleven o'clock the next day!

"Bai Yanbing! You are the most fucked up, shameless, vile, scoundrel, and rogue super bastard in the world! Wuwu... I have made an appointment with two important clients this morning, what do you want me to do now?

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