Pressed down by his humiliating seat, Luo Anning frowned, and writhed like a fish, "You bastard, let me go, get off me soon!"

"Why should I listen to you?" Rong Shao sat quietly, smiling like a monster, "If you let me go, I will let go, then I will lose face."

Luo Anning stopped struggling, and the disparity in strength between men and women meant that she couldn't break free, so she had to change her language to attack, "Young Master Rong, it's getting late, please get off me, okay? I'm going to rest, I don't have time to make trouble with you. "

"You think I want to make trouble with you?" Young Master Rong snorted coldly.

Luo Anning: "..."

Your uncle, this is not a trouble, but that is a trouble?

"Go to sleep on the sofa, and I'll let you go."

Luo Anning gritted her teeth: "Impossible!"

Young Master Rong smiled shamelessly, "Since no consensus can be reached, I have no choice but to use special means."

"What are you going to do?"

"Nothing, just tie you up and go to sleep on the sofa obediently."

mean!Shameless!

Luo Anning cursed secretly in her heart, but on the surface she had a compromising and helpless look, "Okay, sleep on the sofa and sleep on the sofa, just let me go."

Young Master Rong stared at her for a while, then shook his head, "I gave you a chance just now, but you gave it up yourself. Now, your trust level with me is zero."

So it's better to tie her up, right?

What a despicable and shameless scumbag!

Young Master Rong restrained her and pulled her down on the bed. Luo Anning was forced to get out of bed, followed him to the closet, watched him pull out a few ties, and with a single movement of her faith, she turned her wrist while he was holding the ties in one hand. broke free from his grasp.

Rong Shao turned around and was about to restrain her again, but Luo Anning slipped under his arm like a fish, grabbed his tie with one hand and was about to tie her up.

A flash of interest flashed across Rong Shaofeng's eyes, his body was strong enough to dodge her attack, Luo Anning was not willing to be at a disadvantage, he clenched his hands into a fist and punched his handsome face with [-]% of his strength.

Rong Shaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head, grabbed her wrist with one hand, Luo Anning was restrained with one hand, and continued to attack his face with the other hand, Rong Shao's patience was almost worn out, and he threw her on the bed with force. .

"Have you played enough? If you haven't played enough, I don't mind accompanying you." Rong Shao bullied himself, his tone slightly low, with a hint of anger.

Luo Anning has already awakened. In front of this man, his skills are just like what he said.

Looking at his gloomy handsome face, her beautiful eyes sparkling with water turned around, and suddenly thought of a good way, she smiled softly at him, and said softly, "Husband, I've had enough fun, I'm so tired now, let's go to bed."

Young Master Rong felt a chill, and Luo Anning wrapped his arms around his neck as he spoke, rubbing his head against his neck like a kitten.

Rong Shao's whole body was stiff, and he looked down at the black head on his neck without moving. Luo Anning still thought the fire wasn't strong enough, so she reached into his nightgown and stroked it with her weak and boneless little hand.

The smooth touch and the texture of the texture were so beautiful that she was stunned. It was a prank to make him get angry and automatically go to sleep on the sofa, but she didn't expect to feel it, but suddenly became addicted.

"Luo Anning, do you want to die?!" Rong Shao grabbed her hand and said viciously.

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