Just when Lan Xingchen was dazed, a sudden pain came from her waist. Lan Xingchen lowered his head, and the clothes on her body had been torn off by Gong Yurui at some point. His strong hands clamped her waist and pulled her down.
Throughout...
"Ugh!" Before the foreplay was complete, Gong Yurui had already entered her body. Lan Xingchen's body trembled for a while, and he frowned in pain.
Gong Yurui must have done it on purpose. He deliberately tortured her like this.
"Gong Yurui, are you angry?" Lan Xingchen clung to Gong Yurui's neck and gasped.
"Have I?" Gong Yurui snorted coldly and bit Lan Xingchen's lips hard.
Why should Lan Xingchen beg A Ming for him if he is so angry?
Without Qing Cangming's help, he could still drive Gong Bolie out of the Gong family. However, he said he was not allowed to go to Qing Cangming again, but that woman Lan Xingchen didn't listen!
"Ugh! Gong Yurui!" He was obviously very angry, but Gong Yurui refused to admit it. Lan Xingchen angrily punched twice in front of Gong Yurui, "I'm just angry when I'm angry. Why are you still refusing to admit it?"
What a look!"
Just after saying these words, Lan Xingchen wanted to bite her tongue. Gong Yurui was so arrogant, but she chose to hit the gun!
Sure enough, after she finished speaking, Gong Yurui tightened his hold on her waist, speeding up his movement inside her body...
"Hmm...ah...Gong Yurui...you...slow down..." Waves of pleasure came from the body. Lan Xingchen was about to go crazy from the stimulation, and his body twitched, but Gong Yurui was still slow.
Reluctant to end, "Gong Yurui... stop it quickly..."
"Yeah?" Listening to Lan Xingchen's soft begging for mercy, Gong Yurui pursed his thin lips tightly to hold back his desire, even though he himself was feeling extremely uncomfortable.
"Gong Yurui, you bastard!" Lan Xingchen summoned up all his strength to curse and risked his life.
"Lan Xingchen, why are you disobedient? Why do you challenge my limits again and again?" Gong Yurui looked gloomy. He just wanted her to play the role of Young Mistress Gong honestly, but she often did things that went against his wishes.
Lan Xingchen was stunned for a while, not quite understanding Gong Yurui's words. What does it mean to challenge his limits again and again?
Lan Xingchen was at a loss, but in exchange for Gong Yurui's more powerful intrusion.
"Well...Gong...Gong Yurui..." Gong Yurui snorted and ignored Lan Xingchen.
"Well, Gong...Yu Rui...you..."
His body was about to fall apart due to Gong Yurui's torment, and Lan Xingchen was sobbing softly. Only then did he realize that Gong Yurui was not just angry, he was very angry, very angry...
"Gong Yurui...can't I...admit my mistake...? I...shouldn't...go...to find A Ming..."
"It's too late to admit your mistake!" What's more, this is not the reason why he is really angry!
What he was really angry about was, why did Lan Xingchen help him beg A Ming?
There is no need for Lan Xingchen to interfere in his affairs.
After Gong Yurui finished speaking, he hugged Lan Xingchen tightly and entangled her more deeply...
During this period, I didn't know how many times I stopped, and then I woke up and continued. It wasn't until the sky outside the window turned dark that Gong Yurui let go of Lan Xingchen, whose tired eyelids were starting to fight, and then took out a divorce agreement from his suit and put it on the table.
next to it, and then went upstairs to clean it.
In the dark night, the wind howled outside the window, mixed with the violent storm.
Lan Xingchen woke up from the cold, shrank her shoulders, and found that she was wrapped in Gong Yurui's suit. Thinking of the scene of her and Gong Yurui's entanglement in the afternoon, her face suddenly turned red. She wrapped the suit tightly and groped for Gong Yurui's clothes.
Rui put on the clothes he had torn off and went upstairs.