Gong Yurui was very close, and the unique and mellow male scent hit his nostrils. Lan Xingchen's body trembled slightly as he leaned against the bedside and had nowhere to hide. He was particularly unaccustomed to close contact with a man he was not familiar with.
"This is your villa, I don't care what you want, but you disturbed my rest, should you apologize to me and leave?" Lan Xingchen pursed her lips, her cheeks turned red by Gong Yurui's breath.
She really didn't want to be with Gong Yurui. Thinking of Gong Yurui would always make her heart aching. Thinking of Ah Ming's death and her sister's departure, her heart ached.
"Apologise?" Gong Yurui raised his eyebrows. The faint fragrance of Lan Xingchen's body made him feel happy, and he slowly smiled, "There is no word apology in my dictionary."
He leaned closer to Lan Xingchen again, and the faint fragrance of her body stimulated his brain even more. Thinking of the beauty of the wedding night last night that made him lose his mind, Gong Yurui's body couldn't help but feel a little heat. He looked at her
The pale, bloodless lips made his Adam's apple slip, and he really wanted to kiss those bloodless lips.
"Gong Yurui...!" Lan Xingchen was furious. She felt the breath on her face getting hotter and hotter. She hurriedly tried to push away Gong Yurui who was about to press against her. However, her strength and Gong Yurui's strength were not enough.
Rui is really small in comparison. Lan Xingchen pushed it a few times, but Gong Yurui didn't move at all.
That man must be made of iron and steel. He can't push no matter how hard he pushes.
Lan Xingchen was annoyed and resentful. He clenched his open hands into fists and punched Gong Yurui's chest hard, "Get out! Get out!"
Several heavy fists fell on Gong Yurui's strong chest, just like scratching an itch. Gong Yurui let Lan Xingchen vent. When she had no strength to act anymore, Gong Yurui grabbed Lan Xingchen's hands and hooked her lips.
Asked: "Are you tired after beating for so long?"
Lan Xingchen turned away his head and snorted, ignoring Gong Yurui.
All she knew was that she had beaten her hard just now, venting all her hatred for A Ming's death and the Gong family on those little fists.
At this moment, I feel much more comfortable!
"When you're tired of beating, lie down and rest." Gong Yurui raised his eyebrows and let go of Lan Xingchen, and quickly walked to the bathroom to take a shower. Being tortured like this by Lan Xingchen, Gong Yurui's body was extremely hot. If, not
Take a shower in time, there is no guarantee that something like last night will not happen...
Feeling Gong Yurui walk into the bathroom, Lan Xingchen lay down to rest.
After a while, Gong Yurui came out of the cold shower, took off the shower cap on his head, and got into bed wearing only a thin silk nightgown.
Her waist was suddenly strangled by a pair of strong hands, and Lan Xingchen was shocked. Thinking of Gong Yurui's violation last night, Lan Xingchen pinched the big hands holding her waist in horror, and said in shock, "Gong Yurui, you
do what?"
"Don't you know?" Gong Yurui curled his lips and squeezed his hands again.
This time, Lan Xingchen's entire back was pressed tightly against Gong Yurui's hot chest.
"Gong Yurui, let me go!" Lan Xingchen tried hard to break Gong Yurui's hand from her waist.
"Hang on, what's wrong with me hugging my wife openly, huh?" Gong Yurui breathed on Lan Xingchen's neck, and the warm breath brushed against Lan Xingchen's neck, causing Lan Xingchen's body to tremble.
"Who is your wife?"
"you."
"I'm not!"
"kindness?"
Gong Yurui was angry.
His thin lips nibbled at her neck like punishment.