Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 444 I'm Tired of Playing With You

Xia Hanyan was awakened by Leng Moran.

She sat up and stared at Leng Muran shamefully and angrily: "Didn't you say you hate me, why are you touching me? Smelly rascal, bastard!"

Leng Moran didn't change his expression and his heart beat: "I also said, who doesn't like the one delivered to the door?"

"You are shameless!" Xia Hanyan opened the car door and got out of the car.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly remembered that the car belonged to me.

The person who should get off is Leng Moran.

She turned back and opened the driver's door: "Get out, I'm going home."

"Going home so early?"

Leng Muran raised his sword eyebrows, taking advantage of Xia Hanyan's unguardedness, he grabbed her wrist and pulled hard...

She lost her balance and sat on his lap.

Leng Moran confined Xia Hanyan between himself and the steering wheel.

His hot breath blew past her ears.

"Aren't you looking for someone to play with tonight?"

Xia Hanyan felt that she couldn't understand Leng Muran more and more.

How could he say such indecent words in a serious manner.

Also poke the heart.

Xia Hanyan endured heartache and tears, and said with a coquettish smile, "Why, do you want to play with me?"

"Hmm!" Leng Moran said: "Idle is idle."

"But I'm tired of playing with you. I'm old and my skills are so-so. I can't satisfy me at all. I still prefer little milk dogs. They have good physical strength and are obedient."

Xia Hanyan took the opportunity to belittle Leng Muran, otherwise the hatred in her heart would be difficult to dispel.

Why can he humiliate her unscrupulously, she has no way to swallow his anger.

In Xia Hanyan's dictionary, there is only "an eye for an eye" and no "swallowing".

Leng Moran tightened his grip on Xia Hanyan's wrist.

Dangerous breath flowed in his eyes: "I can't satisfy you? Who is it that I'm begging for mercy?"

Xia Hanyan was ashamed and annoyed, but she still had to pretend that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water: "I beg for mercy because I think your skills are too poor and uncomfortable. If your skills are good, I will always let you continue, continue, don't stop."

Leng Muran's handsome face turns blue and turns white, and the anger burns in his eyes.

For a man, the greatest humiliation is "poor technology".

His skills are poor?

Although he has little experience in this field, he refuses to accept such an evaluation.

Leng Moran said coldly: "Practice a few more times, and the technique will definitely improve, until you are satisfied."

"..."

Xia Hanyan's heart was broken.

Do what Nima does.

She was pregnant, and the doctor said that she couldn't do it for the first three months, otherwise she would be prone to miscarriage.

"I'm not interested in you anymore, you find someone else to practice, I don't want to waste time on you."

Xia Hanyan yawned: "I'm going back to sleep, I'm so sleepy!"

If Leng Muran could bear being humiliated by Xia Hanyan so much, he must not be a man.

The bloody man is a beast, if you provoke him, the consequences will be serious.

When Leng Moran bit Xia Hanyan's lips angrily, she realized how big a mistake she had made.

Leng Muran is a person who can't express his emotions or anger, but now, he is really angry.

Xia Hanyan was terrified in her heart, and tried her best to push Leng Muran away.

"Um...don't..."

He bit her lip so painfully.

Although the two have done it many times, they have never kissed.

Xia Hanyan once thought about this question.

It should be because Leng Moran thought she was dirty, so he refused to kiss her.

And now, he was biting her, not kissing her.

"Let go of me...uh..."

(End of this chapter)