He knew in his heart who the person holding the stick was, and he secretly wondered, did this stupid woman want to kill him? If he hadn't reacted quickly, his blood might have flowed into a river.
Thinking of this, the anger annihilated all the reason he had just maintained. He lowered his head and grabbed her delicate lips, breaking into her mouth like a violent storm to punish her, but he didn't want to arouse the deep desire. Enjoy the sweet juice.
He couldn't get enough of the sweet juice from her mouth that night. Every time late at night, in the empty and silent night, the wonderful feast of that night would engulf him, and his desire to taste the sweet juice would become stronger and stronger.
Now he would seize this opportunity to quench his thirst.
When Wan Gang was captured by Shao Luan Sheng, her eyes were full of panic, but then the familiar smell made her feel a little more at ease, but a moment later, his rough snatching made her panic again.
She struggled, but her strength was no match for his, and she became a piece of fish on the chopping board, letting him slaughter her.
His clearly audible breath confused her again, leaving a blank in her mind. Only the remaining warm and decadent breath of him and her filled the air around the sofa, gradually spreading out to all directions, and finally filling the entire office.
Shao Luansheng felt that one kiss could no longer satisfy his heart. He wanted more and further excretion. This desire drove his big palms to wander to that certain place, touching the graceful curves wrapped in clothes. The nerve endings of his big palms reached directly to his brain, and sparks suddenly flew out, making him unable to control the situation.
With a wave of his hand, the coat on her body was ripped off, but there was still a white snow gauze shirt underneath. He cursed secretly in his heart.
"Damn, you're so well dressed."
Shang Wan was so dazed by his kiss that she didn't realize that her clothes had been lifted. It was only when Shao Luan Sheng waved his big palm again and touched the cold air that she suddenly woke up.
But at this time, the big palm had touched the roundness through her small inner body, and the joy of skin-to-skin contact once again abandoned all her newly awakened rationality, and the blood all over her body was like a galloping horse, sweeping her wildly.
Shao Luan Sheng's palms could no longer satisfy the burning heat of his young blood. At this time, with just such a touch, he already felt that he was walking in the desert and was about to die without water. He needed a clear spring to quench his thirst, and Shang Wan could quench his thirst. A clear spring for his thirst.
He was as frantic as touching a woman for the first time, tearing off the chiffon on her body, then unzipping her pants and reaching into that mysterious area.
The constant rubbing made Shang Wan convulse, and Shao Luan Sheng stood up and pulled off the restraints on his body. This gap allowed Shang Wan to regain some thoughts, and he was only wearing clothes and pants. It was warm but still cold in March. The air stimulated her skin, and she reacted.
"Shao Luan Sheng, don't be like this." She said tremblingly.
But Shao Luan Sheng couldn't stop anymore. He tore off the restraints on his body and attacked her body with another fierce attack.
She was panic-stricken, hearing in her mind that he was returning just for revenge, and she didn't want to lose control in this situation. If she had a relationship with him, the relationship between the two would be even more embarrassing.
Thinking of this, she struggled to start again, but even with her rational struggle, she couldn't shake him in the slightest. She panicked.
"Shao Luansheng, let me go, we can't do this." She roared angrily.
Her roar was terrifying and sharp in the empty CEO's office, but it could not wake up the man who had lost his mind.
This will make up for what was owed yesterday. Everyone, please make a sound!