"You... you are the dog!" Xiang Yimo became angry. She originally wanted to be a gentleman and only use words but not hands. But when she met such a big pervert with no moral integrity, it seemed that she couldn't do anything without taking action. She turned towards him
She quickly punched out her fist with her eyes, as fast as lightning, but Nangong Han calmly stretched out his hand and easily grabbed her wrist. She was not convinced and struck out one after another, each move faster than the last, and each move faster than the last.
The move was ruthless, but in front of him it was just a trick, and it couldn't hurt him at all. She gave up using force and could only shout for help, "Help! This is indecent!"
Nangong Han grabbed her hands with one hand, and his long and strong legs suppressed her kicking legs, making her unable to move. "Let me teach you what is indecent!" He caressed her with rough palms.
Get on her slender white legs...
"Pervert, what are you going to do?" Xiang Yimo shuddered.
"Asking even though you know it!" Nangong Han's deep pool-like eyes narrowed slightly, mixed with a teasing smile.
"You...you don't think I'm dirty. I'm really dirty. I haven't showered in three days. No, I haven't showered in thirty days..."
Nangong Han muttered in disgust, "Noisy!" His big palms traveled up along the soft lines of his thighs and penetrated into the transparent tulle skirt...
Xiang Yimo's watery eyes suddenly widened with a horrified expression. She noticed the foreign object that was forcibly squeezed into her body. She struggled with all her strength, but it was still to no avail. She couldn't break free from the iron-bone restraints. "
I will never let you go!"
Nangong Han sneered contemptuously, "How many times have you redone this membrane? Let me check for you to see if the repair is successful!" As soon as he finished speaking, a cold smile appeared in his cold black eyes, and he exerted force with his fingers.
The fragile film was pierced.
"Asshole, ah..." Xiang Yimo screamed in pain, tears as bright as ice crystals appeared in the corners of his eyes, and his whole body shivered, as if he was about to fall into an ice cellar.
There was no expression on Nangong Han's frosty face. He quickly pulled out his finger and saw the bright red blood stain on it. He said lightly, "This hospital's technology is good. You can continue to do it next time!"
Xiang Yimo stared at him angrily, remembering this face firmly, gritted her teeth, and swallowed the shame in her stomach. She climbed out of bed and kicked him fiercely. Before she even touched the ground, there was a sound coming from the base of her leg.
I felt a burning tingling sensation, my legs went weak, and I fell to the ground.
"Good acting!" Nangong Han said nothing and went straight to the bathroom to wash off the blood on his hands.
"Asshole! If you don't avenge me, I will take your surname from now on!" Xiang Yimo angrily walked out holding on to the wall. How could she be so bad today? She was brutally molested by the bastard, and yet she inexplicably dedicated her precious first time to
Got that bastard's finger.
"Rose Night, it's your turn to dance, why don't you come on stage?" The waiter was wearing a vest and a bow tie, carrying a plate of wine.
"Is this wine being brought into this room?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Ouch!" Xiang Yimo fell to the ground. My foot was sprained. "You rub my foot!"
When the waiter heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He immediately put the wine tray on the ground and knelt down to rub her ankles.
Xiang Yimo secretly took out a packet of curry powder from his bag, poured it all into the wine bottle, shook it, and said, "I will dedicate today's dinner to you!"