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"It depends on whether you have this ability. After all, after today, I am your man. I'm afraid that you will not let me die..." Li Siyuan threw away the suit in his hand, and rushed directly to Butong, kissing her neck.

"No!" Bu Tong struggled desperately and scratched his face with both hands.

Li Siyuan's face was immediately scratched out of two bloodstains. He raised his hand and slapped Bu Tong fiercely.

Butong's face was hit to one side, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding. He felt that half of his face was numb, and his whole head was buzzing.

In his ear, Li Siyuan's sinister warning voice came, "be honest, I can make you suffer less, otherwise, don't blame me for my impoliteness..."

Bu Tong closed his eyes tightly, and tears slid down the corner of his eyes.

She hates it!

Hate oneself not long-sighted, do not know how to guard against.

If she really lost herself in Li Siyuan today, she would die with him!

Li Siyuan took off his shirt and looked at Butong's white and beautiful clavicle. His throat knot rolled and he leaned over to kiss him.

"Don't..." Butong only felt disgusted. It was clear that the efficacy of her body had been played out, and she was extremely eager for men. But when she thought that the person on her was Li Siyuan, she couldn't stop nausea and resistance.

Her mind flashed many people's faces, grandfather's, Tang poetry's, Lin Che's, dead father's and mother's.

In the end, there is a cold, handsome face.

She suddenly found that she missed Li Jingchen, the new husband who had been married with her for only a week.

Heart, as if crushed in general, pain can not breathe.

If only Li Jingchen were here...

...

when Bu Tong left the lounge, Li Jingchen followed him out.

He saw Butong enter the elevator with a woman. Instead of following up, he went to the balcony not far away. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit a cigarette and smoked it quietly.

Time goes by so slowly. After twenty years, he has finally arrived today.

His girl, finally grew up.

Twenty years ago today, at the age of five, he watched the nurse carry her out of the delivery room.

He had never seen such an ugly little thing. His skin was wrinkled and his eyes couldn't open. He only cried with his mouth open.

Finally, the ugly weeping ghost is now his wife.

Li Jingchen leaned against the white European style railings and looked at the night scene at the beginning of the lights, and his mood at the bottom of his eyes returned to calm.

After tonight, his life will have a new start.

Perhaps, also should have a brand-new start, after all, twenty years of waiting, too long.

When the second cigarette was just lit, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

Li Jingchen side head, looking at the side of the man, eyes light a meal, "how are you still here?"

Mu Xilin shook a lipstick sized object in his hand. "This kind of hurtful thing should be left to you. My heart is very pure. And ah, the opportunity of heroes to save the beauty is also created for you. Don't thank me..."

Li Jingchen's eyebrows wrinkled fiercely. At the same time, a cell phone ring rang.

Li Jingchen took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Bu Tong calling. He quickly opened the screen to answer.

Before he could pass the mobile phone to his ear, the girl's voice of questioning came from the phone, "Li Siyuan, how did you come into my room, what do you want to do, go out!"

Li Jingchen eyes light a cold, mercilessly glared at Mu Xilin, the latter picked his eyebrows and handed the things in his hand to him.

Li Jingchen reached for it and strode into the room.

...

Bu Tong's hands are firmly shackled by Li Siyuan.

But she thought that even if he let go, she couldn't escape.

Because she didn't have any strength, it was like there were countless ants crawling in her body.

When Li Siyuan bowed his head to kiss her neck, every cell in her body fell into the double contradiction of catering and resisting.

Butong tightly bit the lower lip, pain accompanied by the bloody gas, so that she kept the final reason, not to let themselves be controlled by drugs.

But even so, I'm afraid the next thing is beyond her control.

Bu Tong closes his eyes painfully, and his body and mind are gradually submerged by unprecedented despair...

"hissing..." Li Siyuan on his body suddenly utters a dull hum. In a moment, Butong just feels light and has no weight.

Bu Tong opened her eyes in horror, and the face that had just been lingering in her mind came into her eyes!

But at the moment, the man in front of him is more gloomy than ever before, like an iceberg that has not changed for a thousand years. With his murderous deep Phoenix eyes, he stares at Li Siyuan who faints.Bu Tong looked at him in disbelief, "Li Jingchen... Is... You?"

Li Jingchen looked at her high swollen face and bitten lips with heartache, "it's me."

Bu Tong couldn't help it any longer. He looked at him motionlessly through the dense water mist under his eyes. He was afraid that in the blink of an eye, he would disappear. "Am I dreaming? You are here. Don't leave me... "

the man leaned over and hugged her," I'm here, Butong. I'll take you away. Don't be afraid. I'll never leave you behind. "

Butong hugged his neck, holding her tighter than when he took her away from the hotel last time, and his hot body was shaking constantly.

"Good, let's go."

Butong closed his eyes, and his brain gradually fell into chaos.

After a while, there seems to be a lazy charming man's voice in his ear, "is she OK?"

Li Jingchen's voice was cold and terrifying, "if you come a step later, you will die standing here."

"... I'm just joking. Who let her ignore me like that."

"I'll settle this account with you later. You'd better make atonement and make any trouble again. Don't blame me for disobeying people."

"I dare not, don't be so cruel to me, so afraid..."

the voice in his ear gradually disappeared, and Bu Tong felt that he was held away by Li Jingchen.

She didn't know where she would go, only knew that she was now, with an unprecedented sense of security spreading in her heart.

...

in the banquet hall downstairs, the scene of toasting is still going on.

After just a round of dangerous situation, the guests were not willing to leave so easily, and the live platform did not stop interacting.

The glasses man in the reporter area looked at the time and whispered something to his colleagues. Soon, the group left the banquet hall with the camera in hand.

As soon as the front foot of Tang poetry hung up the phone, the back foot received a short message from a reporter who had a good relationship with him: shiye, the reporter who had been looking for trouble just now, took us to Butong's room, saying that he had received reliable information, and that Butong was in the room with a man.

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