Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"Uh, what hooligan?" Han Yixing burst into tears, obviously now is not the time to discuss this issue, is it?

Obviously she seems to be the victim, why is it that he is questioning her?

Before she could complain, he had already stretched out his hand to caress her neck, "Hooligan..." He seemed to be pondering as he tilted his head in thought, and stretched out his hand to caress her neck delicately.

Han Yixing shuddered, and couldn't help but want to laugh. He scratched her a little itchy, dodged a bit, and laughed: "Go away, ha... What can the gangster say..."

That way she completely forgot that the word came out of her mouth in the first place. [

Meng Beichen pursed his lips and nodded in agreement with her: "There is nothing to mention." Then, let's do it directly.

As he spoke, he leaned over and sealed her lips again, this time more violently than before. She tossed and turned under him, moaning softly and feebly, her mind spinning in vain.

Sometimes Han Yixing thinks, why has he only kissed him in this life?So much so that she has no resistance to him at all, no matter his gentle kiss or strong kiss, it will suffocate her and make her forget everything around her.

Even after five years, I will still be addicted, as if I have been waiting.

Long, long later, she had asked him that stupid question.

With Meng Beichen's attitude, he glared at her fiercely, then grabbed her, kissed her carefully, earnestly, and punished her, and at the end, he gave a domineering order: "Whoever dares to kiss others Thoughts, I will take care of you!"

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But the problem right now is that she's very, very angry.

At that time, both of them were already sitting in his car and heading towards the community, Han Yixing's car was left alone in the parking lot of the hospital.

She had a stinky face, and she was clenching her small fists on the passenger seat, and she was on the verge of being irritated.

On the other hand, the person in the driver's seat was refreshed and looked full of food and drink. He didn't look like a decadent person who hadn't slept all night. His expression was almost like blowing a whistle.

Occasionally turning his face to hold back a look at her, the smile in his eyes became more intense.

Finally, Han Yixing couldn't take it anymore and broke out: "Meng Beichen, you are a big hooligan! Sexy hooligan! Super hooligan!"