Mo Qiange cursed secretly, and then reluctantly let Luo Anning go, Rong Yan frowned slightly, hesitated for a few seconds before throwing down the cigarette, and reached out to take her.

As soon as Luo Anning got into Rong Yan's arms, he became even more fussy. He cupped his face with both hands and shook it left and right, and said, "Here comes another handsome guy... that's great... let's go to the hotel together..."

Let's go to the hotel together and still want to play 3.p?

"Luo Anning, you are courting death!" Almost squeezing these words between his teeth, Rong Yan angrily carried her on his shoulders and strode away.

"peaceful--!"

Mo Qiange was worried and wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Tang Chao. He turned his head and asked with his eyes. Tang Chao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Do you love Luo An Ning?"

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Young Master Tang." Mo Qiange didn't intend to answer him, turned around and walked out.

Tang Chao put his hands in his pockets and whistled loudly: "I advise you to give up as soon as possible. Yan's woman, even if he doesn't want it, he will never let it go."

Mo Qiange clenched her fists tightly, her face was gloomy and gloomy, she left without saying anything after all.

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The extended Lincoln convoy drove towards the Haoting Mansion at high speed. Luo Anning was very drunk and noisy, Rong Yanjun's face was tense, and he tried his best to resist the urge to throw her out of the car.

"Handsome guy... Where are we going? We agreed to go to the hotel with me... Don't go back on your word... Don't worry, I will pay you three times the amount..."

Luo Anning looked at Rong Shao with winking eyes, her slender fingers carelessly stroking his muscular chest.

Young Master Rong exploded, and slapped her ass with a slap, gritted his teeth and growled: "Luo Anning, are you fucking looking for death? See who I am!"

Damn it, she actually treated him like a duck, and even planned to pay three times the amount. When was he ever humiliated like Young Master Rong?

What a damn woman!

He borrowed his courage from the sky and wanted to wear a cuckold for him. If he hadn't gone to the Imperial City Bar tonight, maybe he would have a green hat on his head now!

"Hit me for what?" Luo Anning pouted her lips, raised her tender hand and slapped Rong Yan's handsome face.

Time seemed to stand still, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Luo Anning, I'll fuck you to death!" Rong Shao was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to hit her ass.

Luo Anning had a strong sense of crisis, and twisted his body to get out of the way, but the more he twisted, the more gloomy Rong Shaojun's face became, until finally it completely darkened.

The blackened handsome face has the posture of a black cloud overwhelming the city.

Rong Yan's phoenix eyes fixed on the drunk woman whose face flushed and kept smiling coquettishly. Every time she twisted her body, the heat in his lower abdomen became more intense.

"Huh... what is this?" Luo Anning stretched out his hand in a daze, and grabbed the thing on his ass.

"Hiss—" Rong Yan gasped, his phoenix eyes narrowed, this woman is really bold!

"It's so strange...it will grow up..." Luo Anning seemed to have discovered something interesting, the more he played, the more addicted he became, holding his hands tightly and playing with it curiously.

Rong Yan snorted, the feeling of being tightly wrapped somewhere made his self-control gradually crumble.

However, a certain woman didn't know that she was playing with fire, and the movements of her hands became more and more rapid. Rong Yan let out a low growl, and at the same time when she pressed the partition, she was already pressed down on the car seat.

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