"Li Kangmu, are you so nervous about your wife?" Rong Ling looked sideways, and saw Li Kangmu's rich expression on his face, deliberately joking, "She just doesn't answer your phone, you're so anxious,
I also called back to confirm, but this is not like Li Kangmu, who I know."
Li Kangmu's movements stopped and he looked at him sideways, "You said I was nervous about her? I just..."
He was anxious to put aside his relationship, but at that moment he seemed to be exhausted and didn't know how to explain it, but instead attracted Rong Ling to laugh, "What are you just? You are just afraid you are falling in love with her!"
Hearing this, Li Kangmu seemed to hear a joke, "What are you kidding? I fell in love with her?"
How could he fall in love with such a woman!
"Rong Ling, you have known me for so many years. Don't you understand me? What kind of woman do I hate the most?"
Rong Ling raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, and said, "I am scheming and I am addicted to money as my life?"
Li Kangmu nodded, "Xia Weiyang is such a woman, do you know? She and her dad designed acting together to cheat money. The first time they used blackmail and the second time they gained sympathy. How can I do such a woman?
Maybe you like a woman who doesn’t even want her reputation and just wants money?”
He was like reminding himself again and again, firming his opinion again and again, that he would never fall in love with that woman!
He took a sip of wine, and a complicated feeling emerged in his black eyes, and he felt even more bored and couldn't breathe.
Rong Ling, who was standing aside, no longer mentioned Xia Weiyang. He was just joking. Who knew better than him that he and Li Kangmu were interested in Wei'an...
It's just a mockery that Wei'an's last choice was Han Wen.
Thinking of this, Rong Ling swallowed the bitter wine, shook the wine in the glass, and smiled bitterly, "You won't go back for dinner today. To be honest, is it because Wei'an's mother is talking about Hanwen's marriage with her grandma?"
Li Kangmu pursed his thin lips tightly when he heard this, without answering.
Rong Ling smiled and continued, "If you don't say it, I know that I am not much better than you."
"I left three years ago because I thought you were the best for her. Unexpectedly, when I came back three years later, the groom changed."
They grew up together and spent so many days together, how could they not understand each other?
Li Kangmu felt even more bitter when he heard this. Although he wanted to fulfill his wish and had done it, but...
When the day of their marriage approached, he still couldn't control his lost mood.
Many troubles surged into my heart, and strands of them were tied up.
I drink bitter wine one after another, but I can't relieve my depression in my heart and can't dissipate my sadness.
*******
late at night.
Wei Yang was sleeping in a daze and heard a knock on the door outside.
She looked at the door in confusion. If it were Li Kangmu, he would have come in directly.
"Who?"
The knock on the door continued, and Weiyang then got up and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, he seemed to be about to turn back. Weiyang subconsciously supported him, while he leaned against her and hugged her with his arms.
Alas, full of alcohol...
She frowned, "Have you drunk?"
Li Kangmu gestured his fingers, "A little bit."
She was most annoying to be drunk, and her face was not very good. She supported him with one hand, closed the door, helped him into the house, and threw him on the bed, "If you are drunk, go to bed."
She got up and wanted to leave...
But he grabbed her wrist and whispered, "You sleep with me."
As she said that, she pulled hard, and Weiyang almost threw herself on him. She said angrily, "What are you doing? Let me go."
She pulled his hand away, saw that he had been pulling his tie, and sighed, "You are drunk too much! I'll ask Aunt Zhang to help you sober up."
She turned around and wanted to leave, but he stood up, hugged her from behind, and whispered in her ear, "I'm not drunk, no!"
The powerful arm was wrapped around her waist like a vine. His hot breath sprayed on her ears, rolling up a tingling tremor. She turned her head sensitively to avoid it, trying to pull away his hand, "Li Kangmu
, please let me go."
Feeling his breathing burning on the pink force, and he hugged it tighter, she was a little scared and tried to break away, but unexpectedly his kiss fell on the cheek, earlobe, pink neck
superior.
"What are you doing? Let go..."
She struggled hard, but the strength of men and women was very different after all. Even if he was drunk, he could easily control her.
As she was struggling, he turned her around, without giving her time and opportunity to resist, controlled the back of her head with one hand, and kissed her domineeringly.
"Um..." She stammered and protested, but his kiss was like a storm, sweeping over strongly. She couldn't push it away or avoid it, and her body gradually became weak.
His arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, letting her close to him, controlling the back of her head with one hand, forcing her to accept it, Wei Yang pushed hard and hit his chest, but he couldn't escape. The deeper he went, the more he went, the more he could go, the more he could go,
It was because she took advantage of his kiss to move on her neck and pushed him away. He caught him off guard, and his steps were unstable and he fell to the ground.
Wei Yang wanted to run to the door, but he grabbed her by the ankle and grabbed her, causing her to kneel on the ground, causing her to fall to hurt.
Before he could recover from the pain, he had already bullied himself, as if he had made up his mind to get her, pressing her to the ground, pressing her hands tightly on her wrists, pressing her on the ground, his legs pressing against her
At this moment, she felt like she was being tied to the ground and could not move. She struggled and twisted, and looked at her angrily, "Li Kangmu, you madman, what are you doing? Let me go."
He looked at the anger in her eyes at close range and whispered, "Even you want to reject me? Xia Weiyang, you are hating me! Isn't it?"
Her resentment towards him was so obvious, and her eyes seemed to want to pluck out his heart. Thinking of this, he felt even more suffocated and his hands were also increasing.
She was so angry that her chest was rising and falling, and she gritted her teeth, "Yes! I wish you would disappear immediately! The thing I regret the most in my life is meeting you!"
"Let me go, don't touch me! You bastard, crazy, pervert... um..."
The more she struggled, the more it stimulated his emotions. Instead, she bent down and kissed her lips, blocking all kinds of boring words.
The kiss came strongly, making her unable to resist it. His tongue drove in and kept teasing her. He was swaying and twisting and touching her lips without any pity. She frowned and resisted, and was held tightly by his hands.
Fist, but he avoided his kiss no matter how hard he was.
Tears slid down from the corner of her eyes. I don’t know if she was afraid or angry, but her body trembled slightly. They were like fighting each other. However, she was still the one who lost. She was suppressed there, and she didn’t even have the strength to resist and push away.
He used this method to humiliate him.
He kissed the tears beside her cheeks, and tore open her pajamas with his big hand, and at the same time to tear her heart apart.