She is just using him, just cheating on his money, so why should he show mercy to her?
"Why? Can't you learn it?" He bent his lips, "Do you still need some props? Whip? Candle? Eyebrow? Do you want me to send someone to buy it now?"
"No."
Huanyan tried to speak calmly.
But his face turned pale.
Looking at her appearance, Situ Chenjue let out a devilish grin deep in his heart. No woman should play tricks in front of him!
Especially don't pretend to be pure in front of him!
Ye Xiaoyu, I can’t give you money!
I have as much money as I want, but you have to pay equal self-esteem!
Seeing him showing his cruel eyes as cruel as a beast, Huanyan knew that she had no room to escape.
She calmly accepted the facts now, and her self-esteem had already been used to sweep the floor.
What is self-esteem? You can’t help your family pay off the huge debt and can’t get your own freedom.
If this man tramples on his own self-esteem, he can get the end of everything, she is willing to do it!
If you try your best, you will find that there is nothing scary.
She is not weak, she is extremely strong.
He could only ravage and slap her body, but could not shake her heart.
She calmed down and even smiled beautifully, stretched out her fingers, and tied up the belt of her bathrobe.
Situ Chenjue raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice was unhappy: "Who asked you to put on your bathrobe!"
"Didn't you let me call me?" She looked at him with great calmness, with her eyes burning, as if she was not being played with in the palm of this man's hand, but that she was the princess who controls the overall situation!
"If you just want to listen to my voice, why do you have to take off my clothes!"
"Take it off!" The man's tone was unquestionable and determined.
But Huanyan didn't do what he did. She smiled coldly: "Husband, what you want to see is how I can act and act more realistically? That way, how boring it is to take off my clothes, I'm wearing clothes, not
Is it more exciting to feel?"
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"Oh?" Situ Chenjue raised his eyebrows slightly, and a look of interest flashed in his eyes.
This woman is getting bolder!
Moreover, this boldness is different from the coquettish and hotness of the past, with a conservative abstinence, but also scattered, and this contradictory and bold conflict makes the man even more itchy.
In fact, men like neither saints nor sluts, but sluts, women in saints, or sluts in sluts, women in sluts, women in sluts, women in sluts, women in sluts, women in sluts, women. Such women are like poisons, making people unable to stop.
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He stuck out his tongue and licked his blood-red lips, feeling his lips dry, but he could bear this.
He opened a bottle of blood-red wine placed on the wine cabinet. He poured himself a glass, but he had no intention of pouring it for Huanyan. After taking a bite, he looked at her lazily: "Okay, your statement convinced me."
, I don’t need you to take off your clothes, come, now, call me!"
Looking at his clear and rational eyes, Huanyan felt her scalp numb.
She knew that he wanted to make himself perform the most relaxed and wild shouting under him, but to be honest, she had several experiences in her life, all with the man in front of her, in the middle of these times, although
Her senses were slowly awakened, but she still couldn't be as free and coquettish as the heroine of a film.