Chapter 821: Dare to have the idea of ??kissing others
"Uh, what kind of gangster?" Han Yixinglai, obviously now is not the time to discuss this issue, right?
She obviously seems to be the victim, why is he questioning her?
Before she could complain, he reached out and stroked her neck, "Rogue..." He tilted his head and thought as if he was thinking deeply, then stretched out his hand to stroke her neck carefully.
Han Yixing shuddered, but couldn't help but want to laugh. He tickled her a little, so she dodged for a moment and laughed: "Go away quickly, ha... What can the gangster have to say..."
That way she completely forgot that the word came out of her mouth in the first place.[
Meng Beichen pursed his lips and nodded in agreement with her: "There's nothing to mention." Then, just do it.
As he spoke, he leaned over and sealed her lips again, this time more violently than before. She was twisting and turning under him, moaning more and more feebly, and her mind was spinning empty.
Sometimes Han Yixing wonders why she has only kissed him in her life? So much so that she has no resistance to him at all. No matter whether it is a gentle kiss or a strong kiss, she will be suffocated.
Let her forget everything around her.
Even after five years, I am still obsessed with it, as if I have been waiting for it.
A long, long time later, she asked him this stupid question.
Meng Beichen glared at her fiercely, then grabbed her, kissed her carefully and seriously, and punished her. Finally, he gave her a domineering order: "Who dares to kiss other people?"
Thoughts, I will take good care of you!"
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But the problem right now is that she is very, very angry.
At that time, both of them were already sitting in his car and driving towards the community. Han Yixing's car was left alone in the parking lot of the hospital.
She had a stinky face and clenched her fists on the passenger seat, her whole body on the verge of being irritated.
On the other hand, the person sitting in the driver's seat looked refreshed and well fed. He didn't look decadent at all after not sleeping all night. His expression was almost like whistling.
Occasionally, he would turn his face and look at her, and the smile in his eyes would become even stronger.
Finally, Han Yixing couldn't bear it and burst out: "Meng Beichen, you are a big gangster! A perverted gangster! A super gangster!"