Fu Haoran put Han Ningmeng on the sofa and sat on the sofa: "Yes, I have been with Fang Lingling all day today, but I am working, I am working, you
Can you understand me?"
"Haha...why are you explaining to me? I didn't say anything!" Han Ningmeng sneered.
"Ningmeng... you just don't believe me, right?" Fu Haoran frowned with his eyebrows, looking helpless.
"How can you believe me?" Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng without saying anything, and was anxious and grabbed his head hard.
The neat hairstyle was caught by Fu Haoran in a terrible way.
Han Ningmeng still looked at him with a sneer, and said nothing.
"Believe me, okay?" Fu Haoran suddenly sat down quietly, sitting next to Han Ningmeng, looking at her with affectionate eyes.
Han Ningmeng bit his lower lip lightly, turned his head away, and ignored him.
Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng biting her lower lip, and her stubborn look couldn't help but press her onto the sofa and pressed her onto her...
"You, what are you doing?" Han Ningmeng was frightened by Fu Haoran's actions and hurriedly pushed her away, but it turned out that it was useless...
Fu Haoran's face slowly approached her, getting closer and closer, and kissed her mercilessly!
"Um... Um..." Han Ningmeng struggled hard, struggling hard!
Fu Haoran grabbed her hands steadily, kissed his lips affectionately, sucked gently, pried open her tightly closed lips, and the lips and tongue began to invade unscrupulously in her mouth...
"Um, um..." Han Ningmeng still resisted vigorously. The more Fu Haoran kissed him, the more he could not stop!
His hands began to caress her soft body restlessly!
Han Ningmeng widened her eyes and was frightened: "Um, um..."
She wanted to shout loudly, but she just couldn't shout it out!
Fu Haoran's lips and tongue were tightly entangled with Han Ningmeng's tongue, and he didn't let go for a moment, sucking the fragrance in his mouth!
Slowly feeling her desire rise, a flame of desire rises in her eyes, and her palms seem to be carrying a ball of fire, wandering back and forth in her body, making Han Ningmeng feel as if she is burning!
Fu Haoran's eyes were a little blurred, and his lips left her lips and kissed her delicate chin, kissing her from her neck all the way, and kissed her gentle and affectionately from her neck all the way to her collarbone!
Han Ningmeng screamed: "Let me go, don't, don't..."
The sound, so despair, so heart-wrenching, sounded so heart-wrenching in Fu Haoran’s ears!
His heart trembled violently, and subconsciously opened Han Ningmeng, his voice low and hoarse: "I,...I..."
Han Ningmeng was the person he least wanted to hurt, but at this time, he seemed to have hurt him.
"Ningmeng...Ningmeng..." Fu Haoran hugged Han Ningmeng's trembling body tightly in his arms, and his voice was apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't want to hurt you!"
Han Ningmeng didn't say anything, let Fu Haoran hold it and let tears fall.
Fu Haoran kept holding Han Ningmeng like this. Han Ningmeng didn't know how long she cried, but she felt wronged, especially aggrieved!
Fu Haoran said nothing next, and just hugged her quietly until she had cried enough and finished crying...