[The Queen's True Colors] 03: The clothes are broken!
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Provoke me? Pay me some price first!
As soon as the heavy body was pressed down, a scream started. Zhen Nuanyang's body was already bent in an arc and her back was pressed against the table, but she was suddenly pressed down so hard by him.
What do romance novels say--
Do you have the thrilling feeling of hard and soft touch?
The seductive eyes are covered with a layer of water mist, bringing with it a seductive confusion, is there any?
The waist like a water snake and the straight long legs/legs that hook the neck are delicate and manly and feminine, are you sure?
A pair of eyes is like thunder from the sky and fire from the earth. From now on, you are in my heart and you are in my heart. Is it possible?
The moment Zhen Nuanyang landed, she pointed at God and swore to God, I am a fucking idiot for still believing this!
In fact, the truth is this--
The woman's softness was compressed by the stiffness and shrunk by several millimeters. The pain was so severe that her screaming voice became hoarse. She couldn't scream for the last half of her breath because she was choked by the nosebleed that made her eyesight dizzy, and several liters of hot blood came out.
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This is the price for chasing the male god!
Ji Heng, who had been waiting outside the apartment door for almost half an hour, almost fell asleep. After he received the call and drove here, he sat in the car and played Q/Q games for more than an hour, then went upstairs and stood at the door.
After so long, from the perspective of parking the car just now, the lights in Zhen Nuanyang's apartment are pink and purple. The visual effect of this color is incomparable warmth. Of course, there is a touch of alluring psychedelia in the warmth.
, Ji Heng thinks that this matter is probably done now!
It's just that the boss, who is so affectionate, let him drive over and stand at the door. This is too unethical. After all, I have been a bachelor with him for so many years. There is no credit but hard work!
Listening to the corner is not something that an elegant person would do. Ji Heng touched his nose, put his ear to the crack of the door, and heard a scream. He used the sound insulation effect of the safety door to test the most realistic sound.
The real sound should be ten times the transmitted sound.
This voice -
The safety door was opened the next second, and the person who came out startled Ji Heng and almost hit his nose. He saw a dark suit in front of him, the tie was a little crooked, and there was blood on the collar of the snow-white shirt?
Ji Heng took a breath of cold air and noticed that the person who came out was a little irritable, and as soon as he got so close, Ji Heng could smell the strong smell of alcohol emanating from him. Did he drink? No wonder his ears are so red?
Hey, just drinking won’t make your ears turn red like this?
Ji Heng wanted to take a look inside, but the person who came out quickly closed the door. At the moment when the door was closed, almost at the same time, a shoe was thrown straight from the inside and hit the crack of the door with a bang.
A horrifying yell, "Lang Run, you bastard!"
Ji Heng hid quickly, but fortunately the boss calculated it to the last detail. If he hadn't closed the door so accurately, the shoe would have hit him in the face.
As soon as the safety door was closed, the roar was directly isolated inside the door. Ji Heng clutched his chest and was still frightened. Then he heard the footsteps of the person standing next to him had gone away. He quickly followed and found that the boss's ears were all broken.
Blood red, the most imaginative thing is the blood on his collar and the anger of Zhen Nuanyang's Hedong lion roar just now. Ji Heng has several versions in his mind instantly. After drinking, the boss is not gentle enough? Drinking
After a fight, the boss shot too hard?...
The former one is also possible, but the most likely one is the latter one!
Lang Run, who entered the elevator, said nothing since he walked out. It was as if the things and people inside had nothing to do with him once the door was closed. The only difference was that the roots of his ears were blood red and his cheeks were burning.
He avoided Ji Heng's eyes that looked at him, and when he turned away, his eyes narrowed into a straight line.
Zhen Nuanyang, just wait for me!
"Second Young Master, are we going home now or going somewhere?" Ji Heng felt that there was something strange on the left side of the Second Young Master's face, but because of the angle he was standing at, he couldn't tell the details, and he was standing one meter away from the Second Young Master.
, and he couldn’t see clearly due to the lighting problem. He only saw water droplets on his cheeks and on his short hair, and he was constantly wiping his hands with the white handkerchief in his hand!
Ji Heng didn't get a response from Lang Run after he finished speaking. He didn't know what he was thinking at this time, so he coughed and said, "Second Young Master, the eldest lady called just now and said she was still waiting for you to come home for dinner!"
At this time, I'm afraid it's a little late to finish eating. It's half past nine!
"Go to the hospital!" Lang Run said, his eyes no longer astonished and returned to their usual shrewdness and calmness. Si Lan just called to tell him that something had happened to Chengjia.
When a man in the elevator who said cruel words in his heart silently recited those words, such a voice also sounded in the living room of the apartment.
"Langrun, please wait for me!"
The person who spoke harshly spoke with great force, but he was lying on the floor with his arms stretched out, unable to get up, and something warm was flowing on his face along with his breath.
Zhen Nuanyang raised her face as much as possible, because the words she just said made her breath difficult. She was choked again. When she struggled to get up, she coughed violently, and the nosebleeds accumulated in her nasal cavity suddenly sprayed into a fountain.
on the floor.
The nosebleed spurted out and stained the ground in front of her. Zhen Nuanyang did not cover it with her hands. She reached out and grabbed a box of tissues next to her. She was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had thrown something to her before leaving. It turned out that
It's the box of tissues on the table.
She pulled one to wipe her face, and when she lowered her head, she saw her torn clothes and a large amount of blood on her chest. The guy just rubbed her directly. What happened just now? Zhen Nuanyang pulled away from her.
He took off his clothes and caught a glimpse of a red mark from friction on his tender skin, and gritted his teeth again.
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"Let go!" The resisting master swooped over and warned the other party with this posture that there would be a price to pay for messing with him.
But at this time, it's just the opposite. This is what Zhen Nuanyang always laughs about. It's better to talk big than to do practical things. The price? I'll give it to you!
Of course she would not be so stupid that she would slap him in the face in anger. Creatures like men did not necessarily need to be conquered by force, especially the man who was pressing on her at this time. She probably hadn't even slapped him on the face.
It has been thrown out by him.
Zhen Nuanyang did not slap her. Of course, if it were another man who was pressing on her today, she would have already raised her leg and broken the other man's descendants. It is not that she has never thought of this vicious method, but the method must be different for each person, at least
Just when this idea flashed through her mind, she suddenly thought that it was unreasonable for such a beautiful woman to be inhumane. She had a bodhisattva heart and spared him, so without saying a word, she wrapped her hands around his neck and pressed hard.
Then there was a fierce wiping, wiping all the nosebleeds from his face onto his face.
Nosebleeds were something that Mr. Lang couldn't avoid, and he didn't expect that she would not forget to drag him down even while she was yelling. He originally wanted to get out of the way when he saw her nosebleeds, but ended up being beaten by her.
The arms pulled and pressed hard. He was simply stunned. He had forgotten to resist. He could only feel the sticky liquid on his face slowly squirming with the pulse of the muscles on his face like earthworms twisting forward in the mud.
He couldn't help but turn pale as he smelled the bloody smell. Without thinking about anything, he lowered his head and buried his face, which was already messy with nosebleeds, into her chest, using a speed that was beyond Zhen Nuanyang's imagination.
He pressed it directly on her chest, wiped it clean, wiped it clean quickly -
His movements were almost crazy. Even Zhen Nuanyang himself was frightened by his actions at this time. His whole face was buried in her chest and he wiped it desperately. He was the kind of person who was unwilling to lift his face until it was wiped clean.
In such a state, the slightly oozing beard on his chin rubbed Zhen Nuanyang's neck and chest, causing a slight pain. He used too much force, and for a moment he lost control of his emotions. He seemed to feel that he hadn't been able to wipe it clean yet, and his hands grabbed
Zhen Nuanyang grabbed Zhen Nuanyang's clothes as if they were towels and wiped his face. As a result, there was a squeaking sound. The sound of the cloth being pulled away shocked both of them.
Zhen Nuanyang was stunned by the man in front of her!
He seemed to have woken up, but he did not let go of the hand holding the clothes, nor did he let go of the hand covering his face, they just maintained that posture.
Zhen Nuanyang has never seen such a Langrun. He is usually personable and meticulous from head to toe. His rigor is not only reflected in his work attitude but also in his expression when he talks. She has never seen him look panicked.
Even that time Shu Ran was tied up by the bomb planted by Su Yang. In the remaining few minutes, he dragged a stool and sat calmly at the door, shutting the bomb disposal expert out, facing life and death.
He had never been as panicked as he was now, and this panic was actually filled with deep uneasiness and a strong sense of fear.
While Zhen Nuanyang was stunned, he also came to the conclusion that he had a psychological shadow, and it was very serious, because in retrospect, Langrun was very sensitive to the smell of blood, which should not be innate.
No matter what happens to a rational person, they will quickly wake up from the shock. Just like Zhen Nuanyang, who is good at analyzing, she is looking at the man pressing on her with inquiring eyes.
Screaming and smirking, there was no expression of gloating. She looked at the other person with calm eyes, even though her face was still covered in blood.
Zhen Nuanyang sighed in her heart. After his helpless expression just now, she actually started to feel a little softer. She felt that she shouldn't be like this. You must know that it would be more serious for a mysophobic person to see these things than to kill him.
, she began to reflect on her prank, but just now she had a little bit of conscience, and she had forgiven the other person's beard for rubbing her chest, making her chest red, and accidentally tearing her clothes. At this moment,
A stabbing sound--
Zhen Nuanyang has probably never experienced this kind of mentality in her life, where her clothes are broken and her heart is broken with a piercing sound. In her life, she felt that it was difficult to forgive a man who bullied her so much. His large amount of character moved her so much that she felt that her life was broken.
It started to sublimate, but the next second--
Your sister!!
Clothes, torn--
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