Unexpectedly, Xia Zhiyuan was so close to the handsome face of her sweetheart, Xia Zhiyuan, who had mixed feelings in her heart, couldn't help but bring her red lips to her and kissed her gently on the face.
Ximen Lang woke up and opened his eyes. What caught his eye was a beautiful smile like a peach blossom, and his arms were soft and smooth. He suddenly remembered the good thing he did last night and said quickly: "Don't blame me, it wasn't me.
You, it was you who pushed me down to Chacha..."
Xia Zhiyuan's face changed. She never thought that this bastard would say such words after having sex and actually want to shirk responsibility. Is he still a man? She moved her beautiful legs back and said angrily: "You are sick, what should I do?"
Would he be so aggressive and push you down?"
"You became extremely crazy after taking that powder..."
Xia Zhiyuan felt a little impressed. After taking the powder, she suddenly felt very hot. She couldn't remember anything that happened after that. Did she really push him down on her own initiative? She asked angrily: "What on earth is that packet of powder?"
Why can’t I remember anything after eating it?”
Ximenlang scratched his head and had no choice but to tell the truth, "That's chun medicine."
"What?" Xia Zhiyuan was extremely angry. She made a storm with her pink fist and kept beating the brat. She was so angry that she went crazy. "You bastard, bad guy, beast... you actually gave me chun medicine, I hate you to death.
Already..."
"Oh, please stop fighting..." Ximenlang was bumping like a small boat under the violent storm. He kept retreating and shouted angrily: "Sister, you took the powder yourself, okay, don't care about me.
I hid everything about it, and you found it and ate it..."
"ah……"
This sentence woke up the dreamer, and Xia Zhiyuan suddenly remembered that she had indeed turned out the packet of medicinal powder and took it. Her pretty face couldn't help but turn red, and she punched the person in the dream, and said angrily: "Asshole, then why are you doing this?"
With that kind of thing, you still lie to people that it is some sort of beauty powder?"
"Qiu Longyu gave it to me and asked me to eat it for Jiang Xiaoyu for his enjoyment. How could I have the nerve to tell you the use of this thing? I had to lie to you that it was a beauty powder. Who knew that you would take other people's things without permission?
Is it like this?"
Xia Zhiyuan was at a loss for a while and said angrily: "How could I have thought that this was such a shameless thing, and you still thought about it?" She glanced at the red dots on the sheets and gritted her teeth, "You still blame me, then you
You won't resist, you have to let me succeed..." The pain from below came again, making her burst into tears, "It's all your fault, causing so much blood to flow, does it hurt?"
To be honest, Ximen Lang was also very surprised. He did not expect that such a girl who seemed to be at the forefront of fashion would be her first time. There are not many such original girls nowadays.
I made a big mistake by mistake!
However, in order to shirk responsibility, he said without any sign of weakness: "You were like a crazy lioness at that time, could I resist? Besides, it only hurts you, look at me?" He turned around and exposed
There were more than a dozen long blood stains oozing out of blood on his back.
"Ah..." Xia Zhiyuan was surprised and asked distressedly: "What did you do?"
Ximenlang snorted, "It's not all you who tickles me. The more excited you are, the more powerful you are. It's simply a state of affairs. You have the potential to be the queen of S|M."
Xia Zhiyuan blushed so much that she almost bled, and said angrily: "You are the one with sadistic tendencies, I don't care, I let you do it anyway."
"Sister, you have to act with your conscience in mind. It was you who fucked me, okay?"
"No matter who is sleeping with whom, if I, a big girl, let you sleep with me, you have to be responsible for me?"
"How can I be responsible?" Ximen Lang asked warily.
"Marry me, marry me."
"Sister, please forgive me. What kind of society is it now? If you get married once you have sex, then my wife will have a wife." This is true. Although Ximen Lang is not very old, his romantic history is quite interesting.
Too many to count.
This guy like a prodigal has always pursued the purpose of living among thousands of flowers without touching any part of himself. How could he give up the entire forest so easily for a big tree? Moreover, he is only sixteen years old now, how could he get married so early?
Although I like her very much now, I have not fallen in love with her, so it is even less likely that I will be bound by that contract.
"What, it's getting late, I still have to get up to go to school." He wanted to stand up and run away.
Xia Zhiyuan hurriedly stretched out a white arm to grab him, "No, I haven't figured this out yet, you can't leave now."
Ximenlang couldn't move and could only ask helplessly: "Then what do you think we should do?"
Xia Zhiyuan said stubbornly: "You must marry me, otherwise, I will sue you for raping me."
This threat was not powerful at all to Ximen Lang. He said nonchalantly: "It's up to you. The steamed buns in the prison are pretty good. I'll go and improve the food."
"You..." Xia Zhiyuan looked at the other person angrily, with a tendency to go violent. Originally, she had deliberately shown her gentle side when getting along with the other person, but now her old ways emerged in anger, "Don't regret it?
"
"I will never regret it, please let me go..." Ximen Lang shook off her hand, got out of bed and stood up. If the other party kept asking softly, he might establish a romantic relationship with her. After all, she was a pure and innocent woman.
The young girl let him pick it for the first time. This threatening method disgusted him, so he decided to retreat first.
However, when he stood naked on the ground, he was dumbfounded. He had no clothes and pants, and his only shorts had been torn into pieces by Na Nizi and scattered on the ground. What should he wear?
A proud smile appeared on the corner of Xia Zhiyuan's mouth, "Aren't you going to leave? Why are you still standing here? Hurry up and leave?"
Ximen Lang said angrily: "How can I walk without any clothes?"
"Tch, aren't you capable? You are a man who stands tall and upright. How can this trouble you? Just go out naked and let everyone see your strong figure. How nice is that?"
What a venomous woman, this girl actually treats me like this!
Helpless, Ximenlang looked over with pleading eyes and tried to make his voice softer, "Zhiyuan, stop making trouble, can you find me some clothes?"
"Everything you look for is lost."
"Then you can find me a set of your father's clothes?"
"Why should I find you? Who are you? Why should I care about your business?" Xia Zhiyuan had a strong opinion on this man who was unwilling to responsibly marry her. Because her innocent body was tarnished, she always had a feeling in her heart.
Angry. "Humph, who do I know you? From now on, you are just a stranger. I, Xia Zhiyuan, have never seen you before."
Ximen Lang had no choice but to look around, trying to find something to cover himself. After all, he couldn't leave naked like this. When he saw the torn bathrobe, he felt happy because he could go out wearing it. He bent down
Picking up the bathrobe, "If you don't lend me any clothes, I'll wear this..."
A trembling white light flashed by, and the naked Xia Zhiyuan jumped out of bed, grabbed the bathrobe with her hands, and said angrily: "This belongs to my family, why do you wear it? I don't give it to you."
Ximen Lang's face sank and he said angrily: "Xia Zhiyuan, are you going too far?"
Did Xia Zhiyuan retort, "Are you going too far and not wanting to take responsibility for what you did?"
Ximen Lang glared at her, sighed and said, "Forget it, I'm not as experienced as a woman. I just don't have any clothes to wear. I can leave here." He turned around suddenly, put on his leather shoes, and reached out to grab the mobile phone on the table.
The banknote steel ball gun and more than half a bag of Leopard Girl's Love Powder, under Xia Zhiyuan's incredulous eyes, opened the door and walked out.
Bastard, you left like that!
The more Xia Zhiyuan thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved. She turned around and threw herself on the bed, whimpering.