"I didn't use you as bait, nor did I threaten you." Wen Wan put down her fork, took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, "To be honest, I really don't like you, but you are Yang Mu's cousin, I hope you can
Safety." If it weren't for Yang Mu's sake, I would have chopped him into pieces.
"Tch..." Yang Ting said disdainfully: "You keep mentioning him, are you still interested in him?"
Wen Wan mocked: "If I am interested in him, will it be your turn to tease me?"
"..." Yang Ting sighed inwardly. This woman's mouth is like a knife. In terms of appearance and money, he is worse than the old man in every way. Anyone who is smart and sensible will choose him, but her eyes are too long.
"How can I be worse than him?" Yang Ting said unconvinced.[
The gentle smile is quite meaningful, "As long as your eyes don't grow to the soles of your feet, you will know that Yang Mu is a hundred times stronger than you."
"You're blind." Yang Ting slapped the knife and fork on the table and stood up angrily, "Let's go, don't eat."
Wen Wan stood up with her bag in hand, "Childish and childish."
"..." Again, strangle her to death.
After walking out of the western restaurant, Yang Ting had a dark face and sat in the car without speaking for a long time.
Wen Wan gradually figured out his temperament, and she was no longer afraid of him. Although Yang Ting was ruthless, his conscience was not lost. This may be Yang Mu's credit, which did not completely reduce him to a beast.
"If you don't want to watch the movie, I'll leave." Wen Wan looked around vigilantly and found no suspicious person.
"Look, of course you have to look." After receiving her sarcasm, it would be a loss if he didn't look.
We drove to the theater with more than half an hour left, and Wenwan bought popcorn and drinks.
After entering the venue, Wen Wan dozed off while watching the movie, constantly stuffing popcorn into her mouth and sipping drinks from time to time.
Yang Ting was looking forward to his first date with a woman, but after a while he really couldn't watch the movie, so he focused on Wen Wan. The movie theater was dark, so it was a good time to make a move.
Ever since, his hand quietly touched over and rested on the back of Wen Wan's hand.
"..." Wen Wan's face was covered with black lines. She glared at him fiercely in the darkness and warned in a low voice: "Take your claws away!"
"What's wrong if I touch you?" Yang Tingtian said shamelessly: "You have been a widow for five years, aren't you lonely?"
Wen Wan withdrew her feet and asked, "Does it have anything to do with you whether I am lonely or not?"
"Of course." Yang Ting leaned over and quietly touched Wen Wan's thigh with his restless hands, "Tonight, I can satisfy you as many times as you like."
Wen Wan quickly pressed his hand and warned: "Yang Ting, don't go too far."
"Aren't you really lonely after spending five nights alone in your empty boudoir?" Net Bu jumped. Yang Ting teased in her ear, "What do you do when you really want it at night?"
"Use your own weapon." Wen Wan glared angrily, "It works better than you!" [
"..." Yang Ting's self-confidence was hurt, "You bought the durian-shaped one, right? There are a lot of words on the Internet."
Wen Wan's smile was quite stiff, "So smart." Little red guy, little bitch!!!
Yang Ting stared at Wen Wan's towering chest, swallowed and said: "Hey, you also have a big appetite. I think it's better than durian. Let's compare it in bed at night. I'm sure you'll think about it again after doing it once.
Second time.”
"Take your hand away!" Wen Wan said coldly.
"Woman, don't be hypocritical." Yang Ting's hand crawled between her legs, "You are already wet inside, right? There are many words on the net."
Wen Wan struck it with a backhand. The diamond ring she wore on her middle finger suddenly sprouted a needle like cow hair and gently pierced Yang Ting's skin.
The needle is very thin and you don't feel anything when it goes in.
Wen Wan grabbed his hand and knocked it hard on the armrest of the seat. Yang Mu gritted his teeth in pain, but a strange excitement surged through his body. A man has always said that a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a thief, and a thief is not as good as being unable to steal.
.
Someone's rejection tickled Yang Ting's heart unbearably. She felt like a slut and had to put her on the bed to have fun tonight.
Yang Ting sat in a dreamy position, as if her soul-stirring moans were ringing in his ears. He closed his eyes and tapped his knuckles lightly, creating a melody...
After a while, Yang Ting leaned forward and fell on Wen Wan's shoulders.
Wen Wan stretched out her hand to take him into her arms, and said coldly: "Little Chi, I have known for a long time that you should not touch me. Now you know how powerful you are, right? There are many words on the Internet. This time, you have really pissed off my sister.
"
When Yang Ting woke up, he was tied to an operating table with five flowers and a dazzling light hit his face, making him unable to open his eyes.
The elastic ropes on his hands and feet were tied tightly. The more he struggled, the tighter the ropes became.
"Wen Wan!" Yang Ting was angry, with fire in his eyes, "Get out of here!"
"The voice is quite loud." Tang Shengjie, wearing a white coat and a field cover, quietly appeared next to Yang Ting, holding an injection needle in his hand.
Yang Ting stared at the syringe in his hand, "What do you want to do?"
Tang Shengjie exhausted the air from the syringe and injected the light blue potion into his arm, "I want you to be quiet, you are making a lot of noise like a bitch."
"Where's that bitch Wen Wan, get her out of here." Yang Ting scolded, "What the hell did you hit me for?"
"A medicine that makes you reveal your true colors." Tang Shengjie took off his mask, and his handsome face turned into a gorilla face under the light.
"Dead monkey." Yang Ting was stunned, and said in disgust for a while: "You look really ugly."
"Bind your dog eyes. I am an orangutan, not a monkey." Tang Shengjie swung his fist and hit his cold and handsome face. "It seems that the dose is not enough. Your mouth has not been closed yet." [
"Ouch..." Yang Ting groaned, "If you have the guts, kill me, otherwise I will tear you into pieces when I come out."
"My hair hasn't even grown yet, I keep saying I am." Wen Wan walked in wearing high heels and stood condescendingly beside the operating bed, "Yang Ting, how does it feel to be abused?"
Yang Ting stared at Wen Wan, "What the hell is this place?"
"Hell." Wen Wan spat out two words coldly.
"How did you bring me here?" The potion in his body had taken effect, and Yang Ting felt weak in his limbs, and the figure above his eyes kept spinning.
"The word sex has a knife on your head." Wen mocked: "You were busy teasing me, and you didn't even feel when I would attack you. If this spread, how could you raise your head in front of your brothers?
Come?"
"I believe you, how dare you attack me?" Yang Ting said angrily: "When I get out, I will kill you on the bed."
Wen Wan gave him two slaps with her backhand, "Little Chi, do you really think your wings have grown hard? I tolerated you again and again for Yang Mu's sake. However, you really disappointed me. Today
If you don't tell the news about Mo Fanrui, your only fate will be death."