The hot kisses were as dense as raindrops, attacking every piece of skin on Xiang Yimo's body. She was now like a fish exposed to the sun, her mouth opening and closing feebly, trying to scream but unable to make any sound. Under the blazing heat
The breath is dying under the baking, waiting for the feeling of suffocation.
Why can't I touch her?
A woman cannot be indulged. Once she is indulged, she will become lawless!
Nangong Han must use practical actions to warn her and conquer her! As his woman, she must obey him unconditionally. Women who are disobedient must accept punishment.
The swollen muscles accumulated a sense of strength and released a layer of sweat beads, making the bronze skin look more radiant, like batik, showing the wild charm of the man. The hot sweat beads gradually gathered, and finally fell on the soft skin.
It was like a drop of wax burning her skin on her body, and she trembled suddenly.
Xiang Yimo gradually fell into a coma, but was immediately awakened by his rough demands. After repeating it several times, she was close to the edge of collapse. She bit his shoulder suddenly, her body trembling helplessly, and the sharp shell
The teeth suddenly cut through his skin and sank into his flesh. A thick smell of blood spread in his mouth.
Nangong Han's dark eyes were lifeless, as if he couldn't feel any pain, and he suddenly accelerated his pace.
When she exclaimed in surprise, he completely vented his pent-up anger, turned over and pushed her, and asked provocatively: "Can't I touch you?"
"..." Her eyes were closed tightly, her long eyelashes were moistened with tears, her red and swollen lips were stained with a trace of blood, and she fainted from exhaustion.
Nangong Han frowned slightly, "Why are you so stubborn?"
Going against him is completely thankless. A smart woman learns how to flatter, but she would rather be stupid than abandon her humble self-esteem and become his plaything.
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"Jin, where were you just now? Why did it take so long to pour a glass of water?" Masako asked softly.
Chu Zhanjin placed the already cooled glass in front of her, "Do I have to report to you where I have been and how much time I have spent?"
"No, I didn't mean that!" Masako hurriedly explained that no man with integrity is willing to be reduced to a strict wife, and Masako accidentally trampled on his taboo.
"That scene was performed very well. Nangong Han sold the weapons to the Yamaguchi Group."
Masako frowned slightly, "Actually, I didn't do it for the Yamaguchi-gumi, but for you."
"You're acting so hard because of me." Chu Zhanjin didn't know her tricks yet. In fact, he just didn't want to expose them in front of Nangong Han, so he acted so heartbroken and cooperated.
She performed, "Next time you want to perform, please let me know in advance."
Masako was not very surprised and smiled in relief. If she was toyed with by applause, it meant that this man was too inferior and not worthy of her liking.
"If I were serious and shot myself in the vital part, would you feel sorry for me? Would you feel guilty?"
Chu Zhanjin said firmly: "You won't do this."
"Why?"
"You package yourself so carefully and present your most perfect side in front of others. How could you make yourself crippled?"
Masako smiled lightly, "You know me best!" So in front of him, she didn't have to work hard to pretend.
"Guilt is not love and cannot last a lifetime. Next time, don't do this."
"Yes!" Masako responded lightly, lowered his head, and his eyes suddenly moistened.
Guilt is not love, but if she can't get his love, can't she even be given a trace of guilt?
Maybe, next time, she should be more cruel to herself. In this way, maybe the result will be different. In his mind, she is no longer a scheming girl, but a silly woman who works hard for love without caring about herself.
"Mr. Fujii, I really hope you can go back to recuperate. He has sent a private plane and you will fly back to Japan tomorrow."
"Then will you go back with me?"
“There is still work to be done here!”
"I won't go back!" Masako said resolutely. She could not leave Chu Zhanjin and his first love behind.
Chu Zhanjin's eyes darkened, "When did you become so stubborn? This is nothing like you!"
In order to win his heart, Masako always obeyed his words. She firmly believed that one day, he would discover her kindness. She bit her lip and whispered: "Okay, I will go back, but as soon as my injury heals, I will
Will come to find you."
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"Hmm..." Xiang Yimo made a painful murmur, frowned, and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Nangong Han's handsome and profound face, he immediately closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to look at him again.
Nangong Han patted her shoulder, "You're all awake, don't pretend to be asleep!"
The weak Xiang Yimo's face turned pale, and his touch seemed to disgust her like an electric shock. She turned over and leaned against the pillow, her slender body curled up into a ball, shivering as if she had been beaten by wind, frost, rain and snow.
His cold eyes were filled with a dark light, "Get up and take the medicine!"
"Don't eat!" Xiang Yimo's muffled voice was full of anger, and he actually wanted to give her birth control pills.
Nangong Han pursed his thin lips angrily, "Do you need me to fill it in?"
"Just eat!" Anyway, it was time to draw a clear line with him. Xiang Yimo sat up, took a sip of boiled water, stuffed the two pills into his mouth and swallowed it. He flicked the water in the glass towards him.
He threw it on his face and said, "I took the birth control pill, now you are satisfied!"
"Wow——"
The clear water slapped Nangong Han's face with fierce force. In an instant, his face turned black, his eyes were filled with needles, and the water rolled down his tight chin, "What kind of birth control pill, you take it?"
It’s anti-inflammatories!”
Her wound was a little inflamed, so Teng Yue gave her some medicine.
Xiang Yimo squirmed her lips in embarrassment, but she didn't regret teasing him at all. She raised her head arrogantly, "So what!"
The two people stared at each other angrily, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the air smelled of gunpowder.