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So, Lin Yachen deepened the kiss politely. Use the reader to read tens of millions of novels, no ads at all!
And the more they kiss, the more involved they become.
Gradually, Su Ying became a little unable to resist.[
His kiss was unskilled, or rather raw, but he was kissing based on his feelings, which almost made her addicted.
Hot kiss!
Attracted almost all the guests at the reception.
It was quiet and the music stopped.
In the whole audience, there was only one person whose eyes were getting more and more angry and his face was getting darker and darker!
That damn woman?
Is it her?! Is it her?!
There were not many people present who knew Su Ying, only Mo Qier and Mo Tingwei.
They were stunned and didn't come back to their senses for a long time.
After Su Ying left Tang Yiling, she hooked up with Lin's second son?!
"Brother Ling, let's leave, okay?" Mo Qier was inexplicably uneasy and couldn't let Brother Ling meet that woman.
But Tang Yiling couldn't listen to what she said. Except for the scene of two people kissing passionately on the dance floor, there was no room for anything or anyone in his mind.
One minute!
She still hasn't let go for a minute?!
"Damn woman!" Tang Yiling was at the point where she couldn't bear it anymore, her veins were pulsing and she was about to rush forward, but Mo Qier held her arm firmly.
She begged bitterly: "Brother Ling, don't go! That woman has no shame... She doesn't deserve it, and she doesn't deserve to make Brother Ling angry. If you rush forward, will it be reported in the media tomorrow that you and the second son of the Lin family were at a cocktail party for a woman?
Are you jealous? Don't..."
Tang Yiling's eyes suddenly darkened.
With flames, it looks like it is going to cut into pieces the goblin seducing the man in front of it.
"Yes, she doesn't deserve it." She doesn't deserve him to risk his reputation for her! Tang Yiling gritted his teeth and hated it.[
His fists were clenched tightly, and the nails were almost digging into his flesh. He felt no pain at all, as if he had lost consciousness.
Why don't my feet obey my orders? They don't obey my brain's control.
The next second, he was already standing on the dance floor.