He didn't believe that that damn woman Lin Qianqian didn't come to beg him.
He didn't believe that she didn't bow her head and admit her mistake to him.
Huh, he wouldn't ask her to get back together.
He doesn't beg her, he lets her beg him.
The man who was kicked out of bed woke up from his dream, caressing his painful buttocks, grinning in pain: "Holy shit, who kicked me?"
A pair of naked and white slender legs landed on his chest from the sky, with toes like grape seeds tapping lightly into his skin.
The beautiful feet were as white as onions, with extremely graceful lines, and the calves were moderately fat and thin. Most importantly, from his line of sight, they extended to the depths of his thighs, vaguely visible.
Suddenly, Yan Mubei forgot about the pain, his breath was suffocated, and his entire attention was focused on these beautiful feet.
God, these are the most beautiful and longest legs he has ever seen.
Just when he was about to look up again, Huo Ran pressed down her slender feet, and her entire weight fell on his heart.
His chest hurt and he was suffocating for breath.
Lin Qianqian was as proud as a princess, with her head held high and her chest held high. She stepped on the man's chest with her left foot, stood up slowly, and then stepped on his abdomen with her right foot.
One hundred and seventy centimeters, 47 kilograms, light or heavy, and they step on the most important parts of the human body.
They are the chest and abdomen respectively. You can imagine how much pressure there is.
This pressure is not mental pressure, but weight pressure.
Huo Ran pushed Yan Shao, who had just raised his upper body, and stomped him back to the floor. There was even a tendency to trample him to death.
The sheet fell down, covering the woman's slender, white legs.
Lin Qianqian looked at him condescendingly, with an arrogant and contemptuous attitude: "I kicked you. You deserve to be kicked, as a pig man."
"Breed-pig-male!?" Yan Mubei held her ankle, his cold handsome face, and the veins suddenly rioted.
"Aren't you a repentant pig? Then why are you looking for me?" As she spoke, she stepped hard with her legs and vented all her dissatisfaction and grievances: "You deliberately framed my father and viciously acquired Lin's shares.
, deceived my father into mortgaging the shop in the bank, and all kinds of evil deeds, do you dare to say that you were not doing it for me? "
In order to make her bow her head and admit her mistake, admit that leaving him was her wrong choice.
He asked her to come back and kneel down to beg for mercy, his forgiveness, and beg him to get back together.
Humph, what kind of person Yan Mubei is, how could she, Lin Qianqian, not know.
A childish, stingy, awkward, self-righteous man.
She asked and kicked the man underneath her until he couldn't breathe and started coughing.
Of course, our Young Master Yan would not admit these evil deeds. He growled: "I have no idea what you are talking about."
Yan Mubei narrowed his eyes coldly, and a dangerous and gloomy atmosphere emerged.
A few hours ago, the little woman who cried and begged him to let her father go was now sitting on top of his head and dominating her.
His tender compassion for her last night made her confident and fearless.
From this point of view, it was necessary for him to let her understand the situation at hand.
He stretched out his hand to hold her ankles, lifted her, and knocked her violently to the side.
After Lin Qianqian fell, the soft mattress did not let her knock on her feet, and she quickly struggled to get up.
Before she could turn over to the ground, the man on the floor had already jumped up and knocked her down quickly with a fierce pounce.
Lin Qianqian had been in a relationship with him and knew that the man's skills were extraordinary and that she was no match for him. If she was caught by him, she would only die.
Thinking of this, she raised her feet, bent her knees, and bumped hard against his lower body.
Yan Mubei would never have imagined that the once docile and shy little wild cat.