Demon President, please don't touch me

074 Whoever wins, she will belong to whoever Duanmumu doesn't like Hu Xiaolie, but his love for her is not wrong. She didn't understand it before, but now she doesn't think so. She even felt a little guilty for rejecting him so mercilessly back then .

After packing up his things, he walked out of the office and went straight to the place Hu Xiaolie said was a high-end leisure club. When he opened the door, he saw Hu Xiaolie sitting on the sofa with two women beside him, wearing very little clothes and heavy makeup. It looks like a prostitute.

This kind of Hu Xiaolie is unfamiliar. I heard that after she rejected his marriage proposal for the last time, he became like this, a place where he spends his days and nights infatuated with years. Their knot didn't want Hu Xiaolie to ruin himself because of it.

Duanmumu sat down at a place far away from them, appreciating Hu Xiaolie's entanglement with the two women disapprovingly, until the two women screamed profligately, she picked up a glass of wine on the table and poured it over, "Go away , I have to find another place to make waves.”

She stopped the sex scene with her sound, Hu Xiaolie looked over and laughed out loud for a long time, "It really is the girl I'm looking for, but it's different."

With a wave of his hand, the two women left resentfully, but before they left, they gave Duanmumu a few hard eyes.

"Stop spraying dung with your mouth full," Duanmumu scolded Hu Xiaolie, "You make me sicker now."

Hu Xiaolie smiled bitterly, got up and sat down next to Duanmumu, hating the smell of woman's perfume on him, she sat a little further away, and Hu Xiaolie had already poured her wine, "Have a drink!"

"Miss Ben doesn't have such a hobby, if you have farts, please fart." At this moment, sitting alone with Hu Xiaolie, smelling the pungent smell of alcohol, Duanmumu felt uneasy.

The clear liquid fell into Hu Xiaolie's mouth, and after drinking it, he leaned over with drunken eyes, "How can Mrs. Leng speak so rudely?"

Duanmumu knew that he hated himself, hated her for being ruthless to him, and hated her for rejecting his marriage proposal again and again, but even if she had another chance, she would still refuse.

"Mumu, I can't forget you, what should I do?" Suddenly, Hu Xiaolie leaned over, and Duanmumu, who was not caught off guard, was crushed upright.

The strong smell of alcohol sprayed on his face, and his body was pressing hers. The posture and the atmosphere were ambiguous. Duanmumu panicked and pushed him hard, "Go away, Hu Xiaolie, or I will turn my back on you." !"

"Mumu, why am I not as good as that cold one?" Hu Xiaolie was drunk, "I've loved you for so many years, why don't you like me, huh?"

She couldn't breathe under his body, and his fingers were running on her suet-like skin, which made people feel uneasy.

"Let go of me, Hu Xiaolie, don't make me hate you even more," Duanmumu found that the man who was usually allowed to be scolded by her and humiliated by her was so terrifying at this moment, his lips almost rubbed against her skin, and the high temperature of his breath The heat made her go crazy, and it took a lot of concentration to keep herself awake, "Get out!"

She pushed him hard, but he was as heavy as a dead pig.

"I'm not reconciled, not reconciled," Hu Xiaolie's eyes glowed red, like a wounded beast licking blood.

"Hu Xiaolie," Duanmumu found that he was drunk, completely drunk, "Can you be sober? I'm married, and I'm Leng Anchen's wife now, you..."

"So what?" He interrupted her, "I'll let you see who is the one who loves you the most," he said, taking out his cell phone and dialing a number.

It was too close, and the voice of the person on the other end came clearly, "It's me, Leng Anchen."

Duanmumu pretended to grab the phone, but she didn't expect the damned Hu Xiaolie to call that man.

Hu Xiaolie avoided it, and said, "I'm Hu Xiaolie, your wife is with me now, in room Meise 3118, you don't have to come, then she's mine tonight." After finishing speaking, he hiccupped, The smoky smell made Duanmumu dizzy again.

"You're crazy, why are you calling him?" Duanmumu yelled when he saw the phone was hung up.

Hu Xiaolie laughed, "I'm going to play a game with him tonight, and whoever wins will be yours."

In the tea room with the scent of tea, Kang Yutuo saw the veins bulging on the back of Leng Anchen's hand holding the phone after answering the phone, and asked cautiously, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Leng Anchen remained silent, his handsome face was tense, but the light of the vulture slowly dripped from his peaceful and calm eyes, and then he took out a stack of photos from his pocket and threw them at Kang In front of Yu Tuo, "Everything you want is here!"

Looking at the photo, Kang Yutuo gradually smiled, "Not to mention the angle of the shot is good, it looks very lingering..."

"When will you start?" Leng Anchen said, his face turned black.

Kang Yutuo's gaze was still on the photo, and he didn't notice anything strange about Leng Anchen. While looking at it, he talked about his acquaintance with Duanmumu, and Leng Anchen's hand holding the teacup was already so tight that it almost crushed.

"Brother, how is this girl?" Finally after admiring the last photo, Kang Yutuo raised his head and asked Leng Anchen with a smile.

A thin smile floated on Leng Anchen's stiff face, "Not bad."

"Yeah, you don't know how destined that girl is to me, from Las Vegas to Paris, France, and at your company's auction..." Kang Yutuo said Duanmumu, the corners of his eyes unconsciously raised , with inexplicable excitement, but he didn't know how much shame this was for Leng Anchen.

His wife actually hooked up with another man during their honeymoon, but he didn't know it at all.

Duanmumu, you gave me another 'surprise', clusters of flames ignited in Leng Anchen's black eyes.

"Brother, thank you this time," Kang Yutuo said as he was about to put away the photo, but his hand was held down.

"I haven't said to help you yet," Leng Anchen's words froze the smile on Kang Yutuo's lips.

However, after a while, Kang Yutuo laughed again, "Mr. Leng, there is no point in your joke!"

"I'm serious," Leng Anchen took back all the photos, "I can help you, but I have conditions!"

"What?" Kang Yutuo looked at the photo being taken away, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

"Leave her!" Leng Anchen spit out these three words lightly.

The expression on Kang Yutuo's face was stiff at first, then hard, and finally puzzled, "I don't understand what you mean."

Leng Anchen stood up, his sharp eyes glanced at Kang Yutuo's face, no longer the usual gentleness, "You don't need to know, she can't do it anyway."

"Why?" It took Kang Yutuo a long time to come back to his senses, but Leng Anchen had already left.

After leaving the teahouse, Leng Anchen drove straight to Meishi, the speed of the car was almost at the extreme speed, he was still here to deal with her relationship with Kang Yutuo, and she got into trouble with Hu Xiaolie again, how could this woman not worry for a day of?

The person in the private room was knocked open, a gust of wind poured in, Duanmumu looked up, and saw that Leng Anchen had already walked in wearing a dark black coat, the hem of the coat was lifted slightly between his steps, revealing his two With slender legs, he has a calm expression, but his eyes are as deep as the sea, as if he wants to suck the person looking at him into it.

His gaze finally fixed on Duanmumu's body, and at this moment she was being hugged by Hu Xiaolie, unable to break free.

In an instant, coldness swept over Duanmumu's body, "Leng Anchen..."

She opened her mouth, unable to tell whether she wanted to ask for help or to explain.

"Young Master Hu, I have admired your name for a long time," Leng Anchen looked away from Duanmumu's face, and looked at Hu Xiaolie with a smile on his lips.

Hu Xiaolie raised his head lightly, and played with Duanmumu's slender fingers, "Shao Leng's willingness to come is really giving Hu some face."

Leng Anchen sat on the sofa at one side, with his coat spread out, his legs crossed together, with a look of contempt for everything, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Hearing this, Hu Xiaolie chuckled lightly, then hooked Duanmumu's chin, "I want my woman back!"

Leng Anchen paused with his fingertips bouncing on his knees, then asked with a smile, "Your woman?"

"Yes, Duanmumu was originally my woman, but you snatched her away, Leng should give an explanation today," Hu Xiaolie hugged Duanmumu even tighter, with an absolutely domineering posture.

Duanmumu hated Hu Xiaolie's frivolity, turned his head and broke away, "Hu Xiaolie, you are really shameless."

"Baby, no matter how shameless I am, I'm not as shameless as your husband. During the days when you were married, he has had a lot of gossip. I'll help you watch over it." Hu Xiaolie said and looked at Leng Anchen again, "Young Master Leng, I You are right!"

"That's our husband and wife's business," Leng Anchen said coldly.

"Husband and wife?" Hu Xiaolie snorted, "Today I just want to see how you are a man in front of your wife?"

As soon as he loosened his hand, Duanmumu was let go, and Hu Xiaolie had already taken out a bottle of wine from the bottom of the table, bit off the cork with his mouth, spit it aside, slowly poured the wine into the cup, and said while pouring, "This wine is called sexnthebeach. Drinking it will arouse people's primitive lust... If Master Leng can not touch women within three hours after drinking this glass of wine, then I will lose this bet."

sexnthebeach?The translation is ** beach, even if Duanmumu is stupid, he still understands what it is?

Damn Hu Xiaolie...

When Duanmumu's cerebellum was spinning rapidly, he heard Leng Anchen say, "If I win, you will be far away from my wife from now on, as far away as you can."

hum!

There was a noise in Duanmu's ears, and he looked at Leng Anchen in disbelief, did he agree?

Although she didn't know how powerful the drug was, she had read it in the novel. It was said that if a man drank that drug, he would be tortured to death without a woman as the antidote.

"No problem, Master Leng please!" Hu Xiaolie pushed the wine over, and when Leng Anchen picked up the glass, he said, "Three hours will be difficult, I will find some women to cheer for Master Leng. "

"Hu Xiaolie," Duanmumu screamed, trying to stop him.

He simply wanted to torture Leng Anchen on purpose, let him drink the aphrodisiac, and then gave him a few women, but the rules of the game still can't touch those women, it's like throwing delicious food to a hungry wolf, but these food It is highly poisonous, if you eat it, you will be poisoned to death, if you don't eat it, you will starve to death.

This Hu Xiaolie is so poisonous!

"Okay!" Leng Anchen's voice sounded in the silent room, there was only one simple word, but like a heavy hammer, it hit Duanmumu's heart fiercely.

"Leng Anchen," Duanmumu couldn't help but make a sound.

Why did he agree?Based on his dislike for her, even if she died, he shouldn't interfere.

Leng Anchen looked at her with a smile on his lips, as if he had read her mind, and jokingly said, "My wife, I promised to bet with him, but I don't necessarily want to win, you must not forget that you were in my office in the morning... ..."

The scene of him being entangled with Ling Kexin from the public relations department in the morning flashed before her eyes, and her heart sank a little bit. The trembling of him agreeing to this bet earlier was like a frozen stone, and it sank even faster.

It turned out that he agreed to bet with Hu Xiaolie not because of her, maybe he just likes that kind of thing.

"Young Master Hu, let's time," Leng Anchen glanced at Duanmumu, a faint light flashed in his diamond-like black eyes, he saw his head tilted slightly, the back of his slender neck stretched out into a beautiful arc, and the orange-yellow The liquid has fallen into his mouth...

"Young Master Hu had better keep his word, otherwise..." Leng Anchen sneered, loosened his hand holding the cup, and the crystal cup fell to the carpet, lying there alone and quietly.

Half an hour later, Duanmumu clearly saw fine beads of sweat on Leng Anchen's forehead, and his coat was also taken off and thrown on the corner of the sofa.

Did the medicine work?

Her heart still couldn't help but the moment she moved, her body was held down by Hu Xiaolie, "It's okay if you want to help, but if he loses, then you will belong to me!"

"Hu Xiaolie," Duanmumu struggled, "marrying him is my wishful thinking, it's none of his business."

Leng Anchen, whose hot body has been raised, raised his eyes and looked over, with repressed emotions rolling inside, but he tried his best to make himself look calm, "Honey, marriage is a matter of your wish, there is no wishful thinking, Do you still think it was a feudal society 3000 years ago?" He said it so naturally, as if they were really a couple in love.

The fine beads of sweat gathered on his forehead grew more and more, and finally the confluence slid down, slid across his handsome face, stopped on his chin for a while, and finally fell and shattered.

I have never felt that time is so long, every second is like a century, Leng Anchen's body is biting like thousands of bugs, almost devouring him bit by bit, only the shirt and collar are left. Half of the buttons were unbuttoned, and the originally flat trousers were pressed into ugly folds because of the discomfort. If this continued, he would really go crazy.

"Young Master Leng seems to think it's been a long time, let's bring some girls to cheer you up." Hu Xiaolie pressed the beeper in the room, and after a while, three women came in, wearing only a layer of tulle. The underwear is clear and visible.

They rushed towards Leng Anchen, just like the vixen watching Tang Seng on TV.

"Who can make Young Master Leng want you guys? Tonight's fee will be doubled." Hu Xiaolie feared that the world would not be chaotic and threw out chips again, only to see the three women wanting to go forward to Leng Anchen to strip them off.

"Stop!" Duanmumu couldn't stand it anymore, but the three women didn't listen to her at all, and even saw their hands stretching directly between Leng Anchen's legs.

"Hu Xiaolie, if you keep playing like this, even if you win, I won't be with you," Duanmumu went into a rage. This was not gambling at all, but humiliating.

"Ah—" At this moment, a woman's scream came from the room.

Looking back, Duanmumu saw that Leng Anchen had already strangled a woman's neck, his back was already wet, his voice was hoarse as if he had rubbed sand, "Go away, everyone, or don't blame me You're welcome."

Frightened by Leng Anchen's sudden hostility, the other two women shrank into a ball, and the woman who was pinched by Leng Anchen was also thrown aside.

Hu Xiaolie didn't expect this to happen, his smiling face froze slightly, "Young Master Leng, why are you bothering?"

"To shut up!"

After Leng Anchen roared, he looked at Duanmumu again, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, his Adam's apple moved rapidly, the veins on his forehead and the back of his hands were frighteningly tight, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, like Very much the way he joked about her on weekdays, "Honey, I won't lose."

Heart, as if stung by something, Duanmumu's eye sockets were hot and humid, "Even if you lose Leng Anchen, I won't blame you, you..."

She wanted to say that if you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it. Anyway, for a person like him, there is no need to care about one more woman.

"No," he interrupted her, with a coquettish smile on his sweaty face, "My wife must not lose to others, I will lose face if I do that, besides, I, Leng Anchen, am not so casual , not all kinds of women will want it."

"..." Duanmumu couldn't say a word, his heart was already riddled with holes by his words, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

The man's suppressed pain groaned in the air, ups and downs, each sound was like an iron drill poking Duanmumu's heart.

Duanmumu couldn't listen anymore, he stood up abruptly.

"What are you doing?" Hu Xiaolie grabbed her arm.

Throwing him away, Duanmumu pointed to the toilet in the private room, "I'm going to the bathroom, can I?"

Duanmumu leaned against the door, tears falling silently, thinking that he should hate him, but why did he feel distressed and sad when he watched him being tortured?

No, she didn't feel sorry for him, she just made him feel sorry for having suffered such a crime.

Duanmumu splashed cold water on her face, until the coolness made her wake up a lot, raised her hand to open the door, and heard Hu Xiaolie's voice, "Young Master Leng, why do you torture yourself, as long as you hook your hands, you won't It's such a pain!"

This is simply temptation, the three women called by Hu Xiaolie are still in the room, they are Leng Anchen's antidote.

"Painful? I don't feel it," Leng Anchen said, his voice trembling like a broken rose, "Hu Xiaolie, don't think I don't know your thoughts, the game is fake, your purpose is to make I did nasty things in front of her to make her give up, right?"

"Hehe," Hu Xiaolie sneered, "So what? Leng Shao has the guts to stick to it."

"Of course, I won't disappoint Young Master Leng," Leng Anchen's voice was rough and ugly, as if being burned by fire.

"I hope so," Hu Xiaolie raised his voice, "We still have one hour left in the game, and the drug's properties will be at its maximum within this hour, so please Leng Shao slowly enjoy the feeling of ecstasy and death. "

Duanmumu's hand holding the doorknob tightened, she couldn't listen anymore, she opened the door, ran to Leng Anchen, and pulled him up, "Let's go."

"He will lose if he steps out of this door," Hu Xiaolie looked over coldly.

"If you lose, you lose. Even if he loses, I won't be with you," Duanmumu just supported Leng Anchen in this way, and he could feel the heat waves radiating from his body. It was all scalded.

Leng Anchen's whole body was tense, he gritted his teeth tightly, resisting the urge to pull Duanmumu under his body, she didn't know the coolness that came from her little hands that had just been soaked in cold water through the clothes , How eager and comfortable he is.

Even he couldn't help thinking of the tenderness he had with her, although every time it ended halfway, but that Saishen-like skin and fatal softness had already been deeply engraved in his mind, and at this moment, it was like a nightmare in his mind. Hovering in front of his eyes, with a deadly temptation.

"Wife," he grabbed her, his violent movements and his blood-red eyes surprised her. .

"Leng Anchen, you..." Her eyes flickered with horror.

Those trembling eyelashes rubbed against his heart like a brush, and instantly awakened his rationality that was on the verge of being lost. He couldn't and couldn't hurt her, at least not on this occasion.

"Go away," he raised his hand and threw Duanmumu far away.

Duanmumu fell on the carpet on one side, although it didn't hurt, she was shocked, she looked at Leng Anchen in astonishment, her black eyes were filled with grievance and puzzlement.

Closing his eyes, Leng Anchen didn't look at her, because for him to look at her at this moment, it would aggravate the desire in his heart, and that feeling was like pouring oil on his burning body.

It wasn't until this second that Leng Anchen realized that when he was burning with desire, what he wanted was not just a woman, but her.

"Leng Anchen..." Duanmumu called out when he saw him sitting back on the sofa.

At this moment, even her voice was like a poppy covered with love drugs, which made him unbearable. If this continues, even if he is not tortured to death by drugs, he will die under her torture.

"Get off, get off..." He tore off his shirt again, revealing his strong chest, and at the same time took the leftover wine on the table and poured it all on himself.

Seeing him like this, Duanmumu crawled over in fright and wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by him, "Don't come here, get away from me..."

The coldness of the wine relieved the hotness of his body a lot, and his consciousness became clearer. Looking at the woman lying on the ground with a face full of pity and self-blame, his heart seemed to be tightly held by a hand.

Does she feel sorry for him?

If so, then it was all worth it for him!

A slight smile slipped across Leng Anchen's lips, but only for a moment, then his eyes were cold, and he stared at Duanmumu with disgust, "Duanmumu, don't think I'm controlled by drugs now, I will I'd rather have those three women than touch you."

He watched the blood on her face recede little by little in his words, and finally turned gray, even those bright eyes gradually lost their spirit, Leng Anchen's heart was also nailed.

She was hurt by him, but there was no way, he couldn't let her get close to him at this time, he was afraid that he would lose control and hurt her.

Duanmumu's heart was thrown into the icy water again, and the numbness also hardened.

It turned out that in his eyes, he was not even as good as a prostitute...

He can always use the most cruel methods to hurt her to the point where she is not left.

"Leng Anchen, you think too much. Even if you are tortured to death today, I won't save you." She was stubborn and willing to bear such humiliation, she sat up from the carpet and pushed back.

"Okay, that's good..." Leng Anchen smiled, that smile cut his heart as well as hers like a cold knife.

In the silence of the room, the sound of Leng Anchen's sweat beads being smashed could be heard. He kept his eyes closed, but the sweat beads on his forehead grew more and more, and his body kept twisting, telling Duanmumu that he had to bear the burden. The torture became more and more severe.

But at this time, Hu Xiaolie actually made the three women take off their veils and danced. Not to mention men, even Duanmumu looked at these women with blood on his brain, let alone the drugged Leng An Chen.Xihu grew up.

Duanmumu wanted to stop it several times, but thinking about how he scolded her for being ruthless just now, she held back again. She said to herself that he deserved it, but her heart was twisted because of his pain...

"Master Leng, don't hold on anymore," Hu Xiaolie looked at Leng Anchen, who had endured to the limit, and showed a triumphant smile in advance, "Even if you survive today, so what? Your affairs still hurt the wood heart of wood."

Leng Anchen has been tormented by lust to the point that his eyes fell on Duanmumu. Why didn't he know this, and even staged a passionate scene in front of her in the morning, but it was different, because it was only the two of them, They could hurt each other, and now in front of a man she had dumped, he couldn't let her lose face.

She is proud, and he wants to maintain her pride.

"Even if I die today, I won't lose," Leng Anchen sneered, and after finishing speaking, he picked up the cup that was thrown on the carpet earlier, and then slammed it on the edge of the table——

"Cold..." Feeling something vaguely, Duanmumu had just uttered a sound, but before the words escaped his throat, he heard a scream in the air, and Leng Anchen stabbed the broken cup towards his thigh

Immediately, a bloody smell filled the entire room, and even the three dancing women screamed and ran away in fright.

Duanmumu was stunned there, and it took him a while to react, "Leng Anchen..."

She ran over and pressed her hands on his bleeding wound, and instantly the blood seeped out between her fingers, soaking her slender white fingers red.

The pain stopped the clamoring desire in Leng Anchen's body. Panting heavily, he looked at Hu Xiaolie, "I will not lose, I will never lose." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes. The gurgling blood seemed to drain all his energy.

"Hu Xiaolie, I beg you not to play any more, people will die if this continues," Duanmumu cried, and crystal tears rolled down her pale face.

Such a scene was also beyond Hu Xiaolie's surprise, he never thought that a flirtatious man like Leng Anchen would rather hurt himself than touch other women for the sake of Duanmumu.

He suddenly doubted whether the rumors he saw before were true or not?

"Don't ask him," Leng Anchen made a weak voice to stop, holding Duanmumu's shoulder with one hand.

"If you don't ask him, you will die," Duanmumu yelled at him, tears streaming down his face.

Leng Anchen opened his eyes, the pupils that used to be like glazed eyes were dim now, like two dry wells, but at this moment they were fixedly looking at her.

Did she cry?In his memory, her tears were as precious as diamonds. He never thought that one day, her tears would be shed for him!

Suddenly, the injuries and discomfort on his body dissipated a lot. He took a deep breath, but his breath was still weak, "No, please, please, he..."

After finishing speaking, he tilted his head and fell into her arms without any strength left.

"Leng Anchen, Leng Anchen..."

But no matter how she called, he didn't respond. This feeling reminded her of her father who just abandoned her...

no, do not want!

She doesn't want him to die!

Now apart from him, she has no relatives anymore...

"Leng Anchen, don't die, don't die..." She hugged her tightly.

At this moment, Duanmumu realized that he was so afraid that he would die, that he had already regarded him as his relative, the only person he could rely on besides his father.

Hu Xiaolie stared blankly at this scene. After being shocked, he felt pain. He thought that Duanmumu married him only because of Leng Anchen's money, but seeing the scene of life and death, he understood.

She loves Leng Anchen.

As for Leng Anchen's treatment of her, let alone, if a man doesn't love, he will never hurt himself for her.

Although it was less than three hours, Hu Xiaolie knew that he had lost this bet, and he knew that even if he kept betting until the end of the world, he would never have a chance to win again.

"He's not dead," Hu Xiaolie said softly, looking at the crying woman.

"If you don't want him to die, take off your clothes and save him, or find another woman for him," Hu Xiaolie gave Duanmumu a final sentimental look, left such a sentence, and left.

He's not dead, he's not dead...

Duanmumu wiped away his tears and shook the man in his arms, "Leng Anchen, you are not dead, just wake up, don't scare me...Leng Anchen, open your eyes..."

There was no response, only blood soaked her hand silently and then slipped down, as if this was the only proof that he was still alive.

what to do?Even if he didn't die, he would bleed to death if he continued like this.

It took Duanmumu a while to react, and hurriedly pressed the pager in the room, and the waiter came over after a while, looking at the scene seemed shocked, and even wanted to call the police in fright.

"Don't call the police," Duan Mumu stopped, if the police knew what happened to Leng Anchen today, then he would not be a man in the future.

The waiter helped Duanmumu bring Leng Anchen to the upstairs suite. There is a place for guests to rest in such a place. Probably the waiter also knew the identity of Leng Anchen, and thoughtfully brought the medicine box.

"It's just a stab wound. It shouldn't be a big problem. You can bandage him," the waiter explained and left.

She tore open his pants, those bloody wounds made her fingers cold, but it was impossible to stop the bleeding. Fortunately, when Duanmumu was with his father before, he often bandaged his father's wounds, which was not difficult for her.

Disinfection, application of medicine, bandaging, Duanmumu finished in one go, just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she felt something crawling on her back...

She dodged in shock, turned around, and saw that Leng Anchen had opened his eyes, and his hand was still in the air, it turned out that his hand was touching her.

this bastard...

Just as he was about to scold him, he remembered that he was controlled by drugs. The words Hu Xiaolie said before leaving rang in his ears, and Duanmumu's heart tightened.

Even if he stopped the bleeding, he would still be tortured to death if he was not relieved of the medicine in his body.

How to do?

Do you really want her to take off her clothes as his antidote?

Thinking of this, she took a step back instinctively, how could she have such an idea, is she crazy?

Leng Anchen's raised hand slowly lowered, and at the same time made a weak voice, "Go, go right away..."

She was taken aback, as if she didn't expect him to say that.

"Come on," he said a little louder.

Duanmumu retreated, step by step to the door, just when her hand touched the doorknob, he murmured in pain again, "I don't want to hurt you, go, go far..."

My heart seemed to be hit hard by something.

Looking back, I saw the tall man on the bed twitching into a ball again because of the discomfort.

Is this Leng Anchen?Is it still the man who stands tall and looks down on everything?

She could hardly believe her eyes.

bang——

wow——

The man tortured by the drugs started to grab at random with his hands. He swept the bedside lamp and other things on the ground, but picked up an ashtray and stuck it to himself.

He was so hot that he longed for the coolness of an ashtray.

The step that wanted to leave couldn't be taken anymore, Duanmumu walked back again, because she was afraid that the ashtray would become his self-inflicted weapon after being scalded by him.

"Let go, let go," Duanmumu broke the ashtray in his hand, but at the moment when the ashtray was taken away, he put her finger into his mouth all at once, and before she had time to pull back, he gently She started sucking, and suddenly, a tingling sensation spread all over her body.

Duanmumu's hand was frightened and cold, the moment it touched him, it released Leng Anchen's fiery heat, his body's longing was clamoring, and now one of her fingers is a kind of comfort to him .

The licking movements became more and more urgent, and it may be obvious that his irritable mood has eased a lot. One of her fingers was almost completely contained in his mouth, as if it was not a finger, but a gluttonous child, gnawing Sucking candy.

Looking at him at this time, Duanmumu couldn't help feeling distressed...

"Leng Anchen, what can I do to make you feel better?" She whispered softly.

He seemed to have heard her soft voice, and stopped sucking her fingers. His eyes looked at him. Although they were not as blood red as before, they were full of lust, and he was stared blankly at him. Staring was a little uncomfortable, she just wanted to lower her eyes to avoid him, but she heard his hoarse voice, with a broken voice, "Kiss me!"

kiss him?Duanmumu suddenly woke up as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, how could it be?

Then came his voice again, with a humble begging, "Help me...help me..."

She thought, at that moment, he must have suffered so much that this man, who has always been invincible in the world, could make such a voice. At the moment she was stunned, a force of gravity pulled her down.

After the dizzy turn, his lips were already pressed against hers, fiercely plundering hers...

ps: Rourou is finally here, babies, don't hesitate to poke the next chapter!