She felt sad for a while. He had already given up on him. Was there any need for her to tell him again?
"You must be here to find me, right." He pressed close to her face, his voice sounded both charming and sarcastic, "You seem to have only been married for a few days, why are you here to find your old lover?"
The moisture in her eyes became heavier and heavier, but she tried her best to suppress it.
"Don't tell me that you want Hongxing to cheat on you, but I'm honored to be your target." Ling Ang smiled half-heartedly, his crystal eyes as cold as ice.
Pain stirred in her heart like sea water, sweeping through her body in an instant.
Seeing that she was silent, Ling Ang slowly pressed closer to her again, and the strong pressure made her feel suffocated.
His breath was faintly sprayed on her face, and his voice was low and strange, "Then tell me, do you want to establish a long-term relationship, or do you want to have fun one night?"
The words were so hurtful!...It hurt her so much that she was in splitting pain.
In the past, Ling Ang would never have said such words. He had truly given up.
But compared to the inseparable body she had given him, this was nothing.
"Mr. Ling, I'm sorry, I went to the wrong place." She finally said slowly.
She was just about to walk out of the elevator, but was stopped by Ling Ang, with a dim light in his eyes, "Do you think this place is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"
He quickly pressed the button on the top floor, and the elevator rose rapidly.
There is a large lounge on the top floor, where he sometimes rests when he works overtime all night.
He opened the door and pulled her in.
Wang Aoshuang looked at his excitement and vaguely sensed that he would do something out of control.
But his relationship with Gu Chun was already like that, and she didn't want to insert another foot in it.
"Mr. Ling, I think you misunderstood me." She turned and left resolutely.
But Ling Ang grabbed her forcefully and dragged her to the inner room.
He really hated this woman, and it hurt him so much that he couldn't bear to die. When he made up his mind to forget her, she appeared in front of him again, confusing his mind like a tumbling wave.
"Don't..." she begged and opened his hand.
But the more she struggled, the more she aroused the undercurrent in his heart.
He swept the documents off the desk and directly pressed her upper body on them.
He looked at her closely and breathed heavily, "Wang Aoshuang, how dare you appear in front of me!"
"I said, I went to the wrong place." She replied in a far-fetched way.
"You made the wrong move on purpose, right?" Ling Ang's star-like eyes were gleaming with brilliance, and he leaned forward to press her, "I want you to pay the price for your courage!"
He lowered his head and kissed her hard.
The kisses fell all over the place, on the face, eyes, eyebrows, etc. There was no pattern at all, and everything went crazy.
His breathing was heavy and disordered, spraying on her face, making her feel hot for a while.
He invaded her violently, his tongue plundering her mouth unscrupulously, like a storm.
She felt that her tongue was like a willow in the strong wind, being blown back and forth messily and floating in the turbulent wind.
His warm palms were rubbing and ravaging her back, not gentle at all...
The destructive kiss, the sadistic kneading, and he was completely different from before.
She felt as if something had pierced her chest, and there was an unspeakable smell that kept crowding in.
Gradually, his kisses became more and more crazier and more brutal... as if he wanted to swallow her into his belly.