"But you are getting engaged, aren't you!" An Moran raised his head stubbornly, "Tell me, will you get engaged to her?"
"..." Gong Shaoming.
His sharp eyes were stained with a bit of decadence, and he grabbed An Moran's arm and growled in a deep voice, "I said I won't marry her, let alone touch a hair of hers, why don't you believe me?! "
That means I am really going to get engaged to Xu Aizhen...
An Moran smiled sadly, his eyes covered with gray, "Gong Shaoming, let me go."
She couldn't help but watch another woman walking towards him and remain indifferent, let alone push herself into such an unbearable position...
"I...uh uh..."
An Moran wanted to say something else, but Gong Shaoming had already turned over and pushed him down. He kissed An Moran one after another, blocking An Moran's mouth.
The spirit tongue pried open her teeth and tried its best to rob An Moran, not giving An Moran a chance to speak.
He had done so much just to keep them together, and there was no way he would let her go!
"Uh-huh..."
The nightgown was torn into pieces by Gong Shaoming very quickly and scattered all over the floor.
He lowered his waist and squeezed into An Moran's body. The crazy kisses came one after another like falling flowers. There was only one thought left in Gong Shaoming's mind: he could not let An Moran leave no matter what.
Gong Shaoming has always been domineering in bed, and An Moran's resistance was of no use at all. With his hands tied above his head, he could only let him do whatever he wanted, and his tears fell into his hair as Gong Shaoming hit him.
An Moran bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from crying, and slowly closed her beautiful eyes...
Gong Shaoming's whispers echoed in his ears, pouring out his love, but An Moran couldn't hear a word.
When I opened my eyes again, there was a touch of shocking absoluteness in my pupils...
It's a pity that Gong Shaoming, who was immersed in passion, didn't notice...
"Ranran, I'm sorry."
Seeing An Moran who couldn't bear his mad plunder and fell into coma in the end, Gong Shaoming gave himself to An Moran after a violent impact and whispered softly in her ear.
He admitted that he was afraid that she would desperately want to leave, so he used such an extreme method to leave her with no time to think.
Looking at An Moran who had fallen asleep, Gong Shaoming's eyes dimmed.
The strong body stepped out of bed without any trace of clothing, and gently carried An Moran into the bathroom to clean her body. Then he gently put her back on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and kissed her on the lips. He didn't go to bed with him.
Instead, he picked up a box of cigarettes, walked to the balcony far away from An Moran, took out one, and lit it.
He took a deep breath and exhaled the white smoke, which enveloped his handsome face, bringing with it a touch of alienation and darkness.
Gong Shaoming rested his arms on the balcony and stared into the distance, but his eyes were empty...
Lan Jue's intervention caused Gong Shaokai to resurrect.
In addition, the previous incident of An Moran being an orphan and unable to have children caused an uproar in the Gong family, and Gong Shaoming's image in the Gong family plummeted.
The Presbyterian Council did not dare to force the palace, but it began to interfere in the affairs of the Gong family. It was less than three years since Gong Shaoming returned to the Gong family, and he had been seizing power for more than a year. It only took more than a year to take over the Gong family.
Compared with the Gong family's hundreds of years of history and complicated power relationships, Gong Shaoming's foundation is too shallow. It is not impossible for the Presbyterian Council to really depose him.
