Xiao Tong didn't understand what he meant, but she had no time to care
The violent turmoil and the tearing pain in her lower body made her open her mouth and bite the man's shoulder.
It was so deep that I was afraid that this wound would leave scars, but Xiao Tong bit her more and more vigorously. It was completely subconscious.
The taste of blood filled her mouth, and she couldn't help herself from moaning.
It was a spring night here, but the Feng family mansion ten thousand meters away was covered with dark clouds.
"Who did it?" Mr. Feng was only fifty years old, but he was full of energy.
The carved sandalwood conference table was shaken by the sound of shots. No one among the people sitting down dared to raise their head and face the angry old man Feng head-on.
"Dad, could it be the second brother? He..." Feng Yiliu was already very frightened and could not even speak easily.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the old man's eyes glanced over. He was so frightened that he swallowed the rest of his words and did not dare to say any more.
Mr. Feng glanced at Feng Yiling with a complicated expression, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he said no more.
What if Feng Yixuan did this? Hehe, I’m afraid he wouldn’t believe it even if someone put it on his neck
That son's virtue, according to reports from his subordinates, he is still squatting in the ecstasy, and he doesn't know which woman's belly he is having fun with.
With such sophisticated computing power and superb planning, apart from his eldest son Feng Yichen, I really can’t think of anyone else who has the ability to ruin his affairs right under his nose.
It's still dark, it's foggy, and dim light penetrates into the house
Xiao Tong, who was still conscious of concern, slowly opened her dark eyes. She couldn't sleep here.
She carefully removed the Cowherd's hand on her chest. The pain in her lower body told her that this had happened.
The bedside light came on and she sat up naked.
Turning his head, he could finally take a closer look at this man
The man was as handsome as she imagined, with an angular face and a cold lip line, but he looked sexy no matter how he looked.
The narrow eyes are closed, the long eyelashes tremble from time to time, and the high bridge of the nose is the most prominent part of the entire facial features.
Looking at this, Xiao Tong felt a little comfort in her heart, and finally gave the most precious night to a man who looked good enough.
But, why does this man look familiar?
Xiao Tong frowned and filtered through all the faces stored in her mind, but she still couldn't remember where she had seen this face.
She just flew back from abroad yesterday, just because of that so-called family marriage
Thinking of this, Xiao Tong took a deep look at the man who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed and his face looked like a demon. He sighed softly, and finally lifted up the gorgeous brocade cover and got out of bed.
Who would have thought that the most outstanding heir in the history of the Xiao family would be forced to this level?
It's all because he is too sharp and his abilities have threatened those in his direct lineage.
I'm afraid no one in the family wants her to be better than sacrificing themselves in order to keep the family alive. This is indeed what those people would do.
This marriage might just destroy her. Why doesn't Xiao Tong understand?
The second young master of the Feng family sounds so majestic, but no one in J City knows what the second young master of the Feng family is.
The water in the bathtub completely submerged her pretty face. Xiao Tong closed her eyes and felt suffocated.