"Li Kangmu, are you so nervous about your wife?" Rong Ling's eyes passed, seeing Li Kangmu's appearance with a rich expression, and deliberately joking, "She just didn't answer your phone call, you are so anxious, you are so anxious, you are so anxious, you are so anxious,
I also called back to confirm, this is not like Li Kangmu I know. "
Li Kangmu's movement was stagnant, and he looked at him on the side, "Do you say I'm nervous? I just ..."
He was in a hurry to leave the relationship, but at that moment seemed to be poor again, I didn't know how to explain, but attracted Rong Ling laugh, "What are you? Are you afraid of falling in love with her!"
After hearing the words, if Li Kang Mu Yan heard a joke, "What are you joking, I fall in love with her?"
How could he fall in love with such a woman!
"Rong Ling, have you known me for so many years, don't you know me? What kind of woman I hate most?"
Rong Ling raised his eyebrows, thought about it, and said, "There is a intentional, adding money like life?"
Li Kangmu nodded, "Xia Weiyang is such a woman, do you know? She and her dad designed acting to cheat money together.
Maybe you like a woman who does not even have their own reputation, just want money? "
He is like reminding himself again and again, and firmly firmly in his own opinion, he cannot fall in love with that woman!
He pursed his wine, and the complicated feelings appeared in the black eyes, and his heart was even more annoying.
Rong Ling is no longer mentioning Xia Weiyang. He is just a joke. Who is better than him, and he and Li Kangmu's intention to Wei'an ...
It was just ridicule that the last choice of Wei'an turned out to be Hanwen.
Thinking of this, Rong Ling also swallowed bitter drinks, shaken the wine in the glass, and smiled bitterly, "You don't go back to dinner today. Honestly, is it because Wei An's mother is talking about Hanwen's marriage with her grandmother?"
Li Kang muwen, tightly pursed his thin lips without answering.
Rong Ling smiled and said, "If you don't say, I know, in fact, I am better than you."
"I left three years ago because I think you are most suitable for her. I didn't expect that I returned three years later, but the groom changed."
They grew up together and walked together for so many days, how could they not understand each other.
Li Kangmu listened, and his heart was even more bitter. Although he also wanted to fulfill it, he had already done it, but ...
When they are approaching the day when they get married, he still cannot control his lost mood.
Many annoying things rushed into my heart, and they tied their hearts.
One glass of bitter wine followed by a cup, drinking down, but after all, I was unhappy and annoyed, and I couldn't get rid of the sadness in my heart.
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late at night.
Weiyang's sleeping was confused, and he heard the door knocking outside the door.
She wondered to look at the door. If it was Li Kangmu, he would come in directly.
"Who?"
The knock on the door continued, and Wei Yang got up to open the door. As soon as the door opened, he seemed to be going upside down. Weiyang subconsciously supported him, and he leaned on her, his arms hugged her.
Alcohol ...
She frowned, "Are you drinking?"
Li Kang Mubi scratched his fingers, "a little bit."
She was most annoying to get drunk, and her face was not very good. She helped him with one hand, closed the door, helped him into the house, and threw him on the bed.
She gets up to leave ...
He grabbed her wrist and whispered, "You sleep with me."
Having said that, he pulled it hard, and the whole person was almost rushed to him. She was angry, "What are you doing, let me go."
She opened his hand and saw that he had been pulling the tie and sighing, "You drink too much! I will ask Aunt Zhang to help you sober."
She turned around and left, but he stood up, hugging her from behind, whispered in her ear, "I'm not drunk, no!"
The powerful arm made the vine wrapped on her waist. His hot breath sprayed on her ears, rolled up a crispy shudder, and she was sensitive to avoid his head and wanted to pull his hand. "Li Kangmu Mu
, You let me go. "
Feeling that his breathing was hot, he fell on the powder, and he became more tightly hugged. She was a little scared and attempted to get away.
superior.
"What are you doing, let go ..."
She struggled, but the strength of men and women was finally different. Even if he was drunk, he could easily restrain her.
When she was struggling, he turned her around, not giving her time and opportunity, controlled her back of her back, and kissed it overbearing.
"Hmm ..." She made a protest of my branches, but his kiss was like a storm, and it was strongly swept away.
His arms stood tightly around her waist, letting her close to him, controlling her back of her back, forcing her to only accept it, Weiyang pushed him, beat him his chest, but he couldn't escape after all.
Fear, she moved to her neck while his kiss was moved away. He pushed him away. He was caught off guard. In addition, he fell to the ground.
Weiyang wanted to run at the door, but he had to know, he clasped her ankle, dragged her, and let her kneel violently, and it hurt.
Before the pain has not been slowed from the pain, he had bullyed up, as if to get her idea to get her, suppress her to the ground, hold her hands close to her wrist, pressed on the ground, his legs suppressed her
At this moment, she is like being booked on the ground and unable to move. She is struggling to twist, and she is angry.
He looked at the anger in her eyes up close, whispered, "Even you have to reject me? Xia Weiyang, you hate me! Right!"
Her resentment about him was so obvious, and those eyes seemed to be able to push out his heart. Thinking of this, he was even more suffocating in his heart, and his strength increased.
She was so angry that her chest was ups and downs, and her teeth were gritted, "Yes! I can't wait for you to disappear immediately! The last thing I regret in my life is to meet you!"
"You let me go, don't touch me! You bastard, lunatic, abnormal ... oh ..."
The more she struggled, the more exciting his emotions, but instead leaned down and kissed her lips, blocking her all kinds of annoying words.
The kiss was struck, making her unable to fight. His tongue was driven in, and he couldn't help picking up with her.
Fist, but avoid his kiss.
Tears slipped down from the corner of the eyes. I don't know if they were afraid or angry. Her body trembled slightly. They were like fighting each other. However, the person who lost was her. She was suppressed there.
He was humiliated by this method.
He kissed the teardrops on her cheeks, tore her pajamas apart with his big hands, and tore her heart into pieces at the same time.