An hour later, Gong Si sighed again: "Oh, I can't jump anymore." She was too lazy to touch the steel pipe anymore, picked up her robe and wrapped it around her half-naked body, wrapping her cold body tightly, wanting to leave this place.
A ballroom full of resentment.
Luo Cheng looked at the woman busy with cold eyes, and raised his elegant eyebrows lightly: "Am I allowed to stop you?"
Gong Si sniffed her reddish nose: "The dancer has a cold and needs a good rest. Only with good physical fitness can you better display your professionalism. I'm going to faint."
The air conditioner in the ballroom was so cold, and she didn't know how to dance enthusiastically. She had been touching it for so long, and it was getting colder and colder. Now her head was a little dizzy, and her nose was running, which was definitely a sign of a cold.
Of course, Luo Cheng would not believe Gong Si's story, and only thought that this woman was playing tricks again.
"Get up here and keep dancing. If not, don't blame me for being cruel!" He shouted in a deep voice, his stern face was filled with anger.
The palace reporter is getting more and more arrogant. If he doesn't teach this woman a lesson, she won't know what it means to put her husband first.
"If you have the ability to kill me, I won't jump." Gong Si was also furious and yelled at Luo Cheng.
Luo Cheng stood up, walked towards Gong Si who was about to run off the stage with heavy steps, and opened his lips coldly: "You think I don't dare?!"
"Luo is always a bully in the city, what kind of immoral thing can't he do?! I'm waiting with my neck resting here. I'll wash it clean in the afternoon, just waiting for you to wipe it with a knife!" Gong Si stood proudly on the stage.
Go up, overlooking Luo City from above.
She liked this feeling. Luo Cheng always ordered her to do this or that, but this time it was her who was aloof, looking down on this dirty man.
Luo Cheng jumped up and reached the stage. He looked directly at the woman with a tight face and said word by word: "I will give you another chance. If you continue, I will not punish you. If you disobey...
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"No! If you want to dance, you can dance by yourself. I'm not a doll. I won't play with you anymore!" Gong Si lazily interrupted Luo Cheng's words and turned around to leave the stage.
She had just reached the edge of the stage when Luo Cheng suddenly tightened her waist.
Gong Si felt dizzy, and the next moment, she was thrown down by Luo Cheng.
She shook her dazed head, and Luo Cheng's cold and emotionless face kept zooming in front of her. The man roughly opened the robe that covered her body, and even moved her body into a humiliating posture to violate her.
she.
Gong Si stared blankly at Luo Cheng's emotionless face, suddenly feeling frustrated.
She has slept with this man many times and done a lot of intimate things, but this man still has no feelings for her. Is he really just a doll, not even a little bit of kindness, right?
Gong Si felt as if her heart had been pricked by a needle. She took the initiative to wrap her arms around the man's neck, pressed her cold lips against his, gently sucked his lower lip, and said in a hoarse voice: "Today we will change."
Let’s play with posture…”
Luo Cheng was stunned. While he was in a trance, Gong Si pulled him up, kissed him messily, untied his tie, and groped his chest irregularly with her other little hand.
Although women's arousing skills are average, he is very fascinated. It seems that there has never been a woman who can arouse his desire as easily as Gong Si.
Luo Cheng's breathing was getting heavier. Just as he was intoxicated, the woman suddenly hit his vital part with a knee.
