Chapter 44: He's Like an Old House That Was Burned
An Xiaoqi only hates him now, pure hatred!
Mo Li became a little impatient when he saw that An Xiaoqi was acting like a wooden person. Thinking of her rebelliousness during the meal, he decided to show her some color!
Mo Li's gentle fingering techniques were suddenly replaced by powerful gold-steel fingers. He pinched An Xiaoqi's two most sensitive points fiercely.
"Ah——" An Xiaoqi screamed in pain
Mo Li still held on tightly.
An Xiaoqi was extremely disgusted!
"Pervert!" She scolded and slapped Mo Li hard on the face!
Mo Li was stunned for a moment by her beating. He touched his stylish and clean face, and it felt hot and painful!
Is this damn girl crazy?
"Stop!" Murray yelled.
The driver was so frightened that he quickly parked the car on the roadside in the downtown area.
Although parking is not allowed here, Murray's orders are greater than those of the traffic police, and the driver understands this very well.
"Get down!" Mo Li ordered.
The driver didn't dare to ask any more questions. He immediately turned off the car, got out of the car, closed the door, and stood outside the car waiting.
"Stupid woman! You are shameless!" Mo Li grabbed An Xiaoqi's clothes and pulled hard, and the loose old middle school uniform was torn into two pieces.
Mo Li took off An Xiaoqi's underwear again and again.
This perfect and sexy body is really a waste of money hiding in such shabby clothes.
Tear it off and see what you wear next!
Mo Li had a sullen face and pressed An Xiaoqi under him fiercely.
He didn't know why, but when he was with another woman, he could still control himself even at the last step.
But when he saw An Xiaoqi's body, he was like an old house that had been set on fire, burning beyond control.
There is no need to change emotions or foreplay, he just wants to enter...
Mo Li's car was parked in the city center. There was already a traffic jam in the city center. As soon as his car stopped, the traffic jam suddenly became a mess.
There was a long queue behind his car. The traffic policeman rushed over sweating profusely. When he was about to pat the car window, the driver and bodyguard blocked him.
"What's going on! Drive the car away quickly!" the traffic policeman said sternly
"No, Mr. Mo has important things to do in the car!" the bodyguard said, showing Mo Li's business card.
"Is it really Mr. Mo's car?" the traffic policeman asked. Besides Mo Li, who else in Jingdong City can drive this unique, out-of-print car, and who else has this awesome license plate number?