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The reason for biting her lips was to keep her from making a sound, and her whole body was tense because of the abnormality of her body. Jiang Minjing tried her best to support the man's chest with both hands, and then stepped back to let the two of them stumble. Lin Weiran didn't stop, or he wasn't sober , the hand drawn from the hot pants made Jiang Minjing feel a lot more comfortable, but the next moment it got in from the skirt and clung to the towering chest.

"You...don't be like this..."

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Minjing could feel that he was so angry that the man didn't listen or didn't hear him at all.She could feel the man peeling her off lightly, as if he had already mastered it.

a little bit.

Jiang Minjing couldn't help but strengthened his resistance.

The sliding door leading to the viewing balcony was not closed. The owner cleverly used the gauze curtain as a cover, and the salty sea breeze poured in from here, driving the curtain, as if performing a graceful silent dance.

Lin Weiran pushed Jiang Minjing against the wall, leaned down to taste it wantonly, her figure is very plump, and she is a natural clothes rack, the soft and elastic touch on the palm is enough to make any man in the world crazy, he can feel her His body twisted uneasily, and even met her pleading eyes, but he still didn't stop.

At this moment, she can make him not think about anything.

Lin Weiran kissed it, it would be more appropriate to say that it was biting and chewing. He fixed Jiang Minjing's hand that was in the way, and pushed her against the wall even harder. With one leg bent forward, it naturally squeezed between Jiang Minjing's legs , increased the force presumptuously in his hands, he was even more excited when he heard the whimpering sound, and began to look for the place where the sound came from.

'hiss'

Lin Weiran withdrew his tongue quickly, and there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth.He was bitten, and the instigator was the little guy in front of him.She breathed lightly into her face.Eyes containing anger and shame followed, and Lin Weiran pulled out his hand.He bent down and easily put her on his shoulders.

The door of the bedroom opened, and here was where Jiang Minjing lived alone for a few days. Jiang Minjing, who was thrown on the huge princess bed, kept shrinking back, still begging for mercy.The ankle was grabbed, and the pain represented the man's strength. Jiang Minjing, who was forcibly pulled under the man's body, couldn't move anymore. She really didn't have the strength to overthrow the man.

Tired of listening, Lin Weiran closed Jiang Minjing's mouth again.It may be that the smell of blood made Jiang Minjing dare not speak anymore, or she knew that this would only make Lin Weiran more irritable.

The loose bust was pushed up by Lin Weiran, his hands were crossed and fixed on his head, unable to move or resist, Jiang Minjing choked up with fear and pain from his chest.

In fact, she had already shed tears.

Lin Weiran still didn't care about it, but the woman's softened body made him move faster. Naturally, rough movements would not bring any comfortable feeling. He only knew how to remove all obstacles between the two of them.

The hot pants were thrown to the ground.

"I know it's wrong. Huh? I know it's wrong..."

Lin Weiran kissed Jiang Minjing's ear lightly, which seemed to be the most interesting part of her body. This was the first time Lin Weiran made light movements, but Jiang Minjing tensed her body again and again.Writhing uncomfortably.

"obedient……"

There was a pause of about a second, and after a simple sentence, Lin Weiran broke through the final barrier with one hand, and he tore off the last fig leaf on Jiang Minjing's body.He kissed her again and blocked her mouth.

In the living room, Jiang Minjing's left cell phone rang.The contact person displayed on the screen was Han Weiyi, but neither she nor Lin Weiran could hear it.

A muffled hum came out.

Then there was silence for about two or three seconds.

The deep pain seemed to make Jiang Minjing forget to breathe.Also forgot to resist.

But Lin Weiran's patience is not so good.

……

Putting down her phone, Han Weiyi just frowned. After putting away her phone, she hurried back to the private room. There were still a few people here who stayed up in the middle of the night because of her.

The obviously elderly wives in the room all looked listless. Being called out at this point in time would definitely be in a bad mood. A group of old women who should be dignified and skillful according to their respective husbands are wearing makeup at this time. They didn't change, they looked at each other, and didn't know what to do.

Han Weiyi walked into the room with a smile on her face, and several wives cast puzzled looks.

Han Weiyi's opening remarks were insane to the point of outrage: "Weiyi knows it's wrong to invite everyone here today, so I don't plan to bother you any more in the future."

Subtext: After this time, it doesn't matter anymore.

The ladies were obviously not stupid, and they were a little panicked after hearing Han Weiyi's words. If so many friendships in the past were to be used up today, it must be related to that arrogant Lin Weiran.

The graceful woman who was the first to react to leaving said: "Depending on what you said, we still want to live a long life with you."

Everyone echoed: "Yes, Weiyi, you can think about it."

Han Weiyi took the tabloid with a smile on her face, and pulled out a bank statement from it.

"It's very simple to ask everyone to help, I just want the officers to give Shinhan a break."

The graceful woman blinked, and was the first to pick up the bill to check.

This is just an ordinary bank statement, no different from the bill on the salary card, but the amount of expenditure and income, plus the flow of income, are all clearly displayed on each account.

The lady of Grace turned pale with shock, and the others hurriedly took it over to check it. After a circle, the faces of all the ladies were pale.

There was a grumpy one: "Han Weiyi, if this is made public, you will be in trouble!"

Han Weiyi played it lightly: "I've always known what I'm doing. You guys are joking and joking with me on the surface, but behind your back you might scold me for something... none of us are clean , This basin of sewage was already on our heads, and if it was overturned, I will suffer, and everyone and the officers behind you will suffer too."

There is an insidious one: "I think you don't want to die."

Han Weiyi smiled: "You still think I'm the little pimp who used to pimp you? Old woman, be sober, I'm going to the United States tomorrow, I still have these things, I don't want me to have a conscience on the other side of the ocean Declaration, what I said, you all have to do it for me.”

The women began to panic.

……

In the early morning, the sky turned white.

Lin Weiran gently kissed Jiang Minjing's back from bottom to top, to the neck, and finally to the earlobe.Jiang Minjing writhed uncomfortably, and the burning pain continued to come from her lower body. She wanted to avoid it, but she couldn't. Even after Lin Weiran finished, she still couldn't escape.

She wanted to get out of bed and stay away from this man, but he always pulled him back, and he continued to taste it.Jiang Minjing didn't dare to shout even though the pain was unbearable, because his mouth would be gagged and it would be uncomfortable to suffocate.

Lin Weiran is still very energetic, Jiang Minjing can feel it, but after experiencing such a storm, even if the man has slowed down, she still wants to escape with lingering fear.

But she couldn't run away.

Why did the situation become like this?

Jiang Minjing had no time to think.

Every inch of the body seems to have left traces of the man, the cruelty of the food chain makes the little rabbit eaten by the big bad wolf, it doesn't matter if it is wild or not.

Lin Weiran's catharsis is not over yet, Jiang Minjing's process from resistance to acceptance is only a short period, and now she just hopes that all this can end soon, because it really hurts.

"Be obedient." The man's whisper sounded in his ears, like a signal.

"I won't listen to you anymore." Jiang Minjing murmured while keenly trying to curl up.

Lin Weiran no longer had words, only actions. He tightly controlled Jiang Minjing's actions, then went to separate her legs, and continued to ask for everything he wanted.

What should come is still coming, Jiang Minjing lay on his stomach, biting the corner of his lips tightly.

……

early morning.

Li Ke got out of the car in front of a morning tea shop and looked around. The slightly dilapidated street was full of elderly pedestrians. Occasionally, he could hear the enthusiastic hawkers hawking, and the steam from the steamed buns made the whole street foggy. .

If you’ve seen Hong Kong movies in the 90s, streets like this are not unfamiliar. Except for the bustling and bright Central, such small streets are more authentic. Noticing the serious faces of a few men in suits who appeared out of time, Li Ke entered the store.

Stepping into the second floor, there is no sound, only an old man's voice, full of charm.Li Ke stood aside respectfully waiting for the old man to enjoy himself, not daring to disturb him at all.

The old man's movements were steady and his voice was high-pitched. The song "Dragon Robe" actually sang the original flavor of the Gong school, and the elderly audience all shook their heads, fascinated.

At the end of the song, the old man was in a good mood, and continued to discuss the drama with the old folks who gathered around. Li Ke stood beside him, watching his nose and mouth, and didn't even think that the old man didn't notice him.

After a while, the old man finally sat down to drink tea, and Li Ke hurried over.

"Sir, there is a message from South Korea that they want to make an appointment for you, so I can make a phone call in person."

"No, I'm too lazy to listen to him, and I don't know Korean, what should I talk to him about?"

Li Ke waited in silence, the old man's order was obviously an order.

The old man took a sip of tea: "That little guy hasn't left yet?"

Li Ke: "No."

The old man said: "Don't rush, just tell him to live, and scare me with the phone, this is not Seoul..."

Li Ke thought for a while: "But Mr. Lin no longer has the value we need, how about..."

Old man: "How do you know he's worthless?"

Li Ke was taken aback.

While pouring tea, the old man said: "When you get old, you have to go through a gate of hell. If you pass it, you will be in trouble. If you don't pass it, you can only die. What's the use of spending all those thoughts for your children and grandchildren? The more you work hard, the more you prove that your children and grandchildren are incompetent... Is it okay to pass the country to such a son?"

Li Ke: "You mean Mr. Lin can turn over..."

"I'm not his father, how do I know if he can turn over?" The old man took a sip of tea, thought for a while, and sighed: "This matter, it depends on the fate..." (To be continued...)