When she realized that she couldn't bear it anymore, Jiang Xuelia put the bowl in her hand on the table, got up and prepared to run outside.
Who would have thought... as soon as he took two steps, Feng Li would hold his hand.
"You... let me go..."
Damn, what is this stinky man doing?
She could hardly suppress the vomiting feeling in her heart.[
She really feels like vomiting now.
What does he want to do by pulling me?
It took a lot of effort to get such words out of my mouth.
But that damn man turned her body around with a strong force on his hand.
Just now, her back was turned to him, but now she was standing face to face.
"Murong Wan...how dare you run away without my permission?"
A guy who didn't know the situation was frowning and looking fierce.
Jiang Xueya felt that the contents in her stomach were beginning to churn. Seeing that she was about to vomit it out, she broke away from his hand with all her strength, and ran towards the door.
Depend on...
My arm was actually held by this damn man again.
"I have already said that I want you to serve me for dinner. Now that the dinner is not over yet, you actually..."
"Ah... Murong Wan... you... damn stinky woman... what are you doing..."
The hand that was held tightly just now was suddenly released, but his arm was grabbed by someone.
She grabbed one of his arms with one hand, supported his chest with the other, and started to vomit.
I'm sorry, Fengli.
You brought this all on yourself.
Who made you drag me again and again and refused to let me go?
Jiang Xueya gloated while vomiting.
Humph, you won’t let her go, right?[
Then let her entertain him well.
The more he struggled...the tighter she tightened his arm.
The other hand moved from his chest to his waist and clasped it firmly.
All the filth in her mouth spat out on him, something red and green... a sticky mess... Even she looked at it and it was disgusting.