President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1011 I'm really under-trained

Chapter 1011 I really need training

"Brother, brother," Xia Zimo pushed him away vigorously.

Seemingly touching the whip wound on his body, Xia Zixuan covered his hands and let out a muffled groan.

Xia Zimo was worried about his injury again: "What's the matter, brother? Does it hurt? Let me see if there is any bleeding."

"Zi Mo, Zi Mo," Xia Zixuan hugged her tightly and wouldn't let go.

"Brother, let's go back."

Sitting in the car, Xia Zimo's cell phone rang, and it was Dongfang Chen.

She watched it for a while, then hung up.

Xia Zixuan, who was driving the car, looked back and smiled wryly: "ME Sixth Generation."

Xia Zixuan's white Bentley drove her directly to the door.

It's already dark.

"Brother, I'll go up first."

"Zi Mo, Zi Mo," before Xia Zimo could react, Xia Zixuan hugged her again.

He cornered her, sucked her lips, pried open her teeth, and sucked her fragrance.

"Hmm...Zixuan," she reached out and hammered his chest.

Xia Zixuan's breathing gradually became rapid, panting heavily, and his chest was hot and pressed tightly against her.

"Slap!" Xia Zimo slapped her across the face.

Xia Zixuan was beaten to the side.

"I'm sorry, Zi Mo, I..."

Xia Zimo had already slipped out from under him, and bounced upstairs.

The landlord just came down from the top, saw the man standing below, and said to her with a smile: "Little girl, your boyfriend is taking you home."

Back in the room, she looked at her bitten red and swollen lips in the mirror. Her brother would never force her before.

As soon as Xia Zimo came out of the shower, he heard the door knocking. Someone was knocking on the door vigorously.

She hurried over to open the door.

A slightly angry voice came from someone: "Woman, you dare to open the door without asking who it is. You are not afraid of running into a rapist."

"Mr. Dongfang..."

I saw Dongfang Chen standing outside the door with his eyes squinted, with a handsome face, both human and god were angry.

Xia Zimo came out of the bathroom, dragging slippers, wearing a small suspender skirt, her skin was as pink as the petals of a peach blossom.

President Dongfang originally came to Xingshi to inquire about her crimes, but when he saw her like this, he immediately changed into an evil smile: "Why, I knew I was coming, so I did it on purpose."

Xia Zimo pressed the door and did not want him to come in.

Dongfang Chen pushed away with one hand, went up to hug her, kissed her cheek, bit her ear, and said angrily, "You dare not answer my phone, you are getting bolder."

Xia Zimo was kissed by Xia Zixuan just now, but he didn't want to be kissed by Dongfang Chen immediately: "Mr. Dongfang, Mr. Dongfang, let me go first."

"Why didn't you answer my phone! Also, why didn't you go back to the castle!" Before she could answer, Dongfang Chen grabbed her coat and put it on her to resist, before leaving: "I told you to return this broken house a long time ago!" If you don't listen, come back with me."

When she was mentioned, she was picked up easily, until Xia Zimo was thrown into the car, the whole process took less than a minute.

Xia Zimo was still arguing: "Mr. Dongfang, Mr. Dongfang, I don't want to go back. I'm fine at home. You don't have the right to decide where I live."

Dongfang Chen wouldn't listen to her nonsense, and said directly: "Drive!"

After taking a bath, she was really fragrant and charming. Dongfang Chen even hugged her on his lap: "Say, why didn't you answer my phone?!"

With her hair down, Xia Zimo subconsciously wanted to lie: "I'm busy taking care of my mother, she needs to be quiet."

"Then you won't come out to answer," the woman actually refused to answer his call for this reason.

Xia Zimo sat quietly and didn't dare to move, but seeing Dongfang Chen's heart itch even more, turned over, pushed her on the car seat, and kissed her.

"Mr. Dongfang, don't, don't..." She struggled violently.

The proprietor, Fang Chen, couldn't get a kiss, and felt uncomfortable touching her, so he raised his face and asked her, "Why not."

"It's in the car...and, with...the driver."

Dongfang Chen said: "He dare not look!"

Xiao Chen, who was driving, really lowered his head, with a concentrated expression on his face.

"But...but there is a voice..."

"Okay," Dongfang Chen backed away, but still picked her up and put her on his lap.

Sniffing her hair, gently nibbled on her delicate arms hidden in the coat.

Xia Zimo didn't dare to move, she found that the more she moved, the more excited this man was.

She still couldn't escape the fate of being resisted and returned to the castle.

"Woman, if you dare not answer my call next time, it won't be as simple as resisting back!"

Xia Zimo retreated into the sofa pitifully, but Dongfang Chen patted her head and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

She replied softly, "I have eaten."

"Then go to sleep, go back to the room and wait for me," Dongfang Chen said and began to undress, throwing the suit jacket aside.

Under the light, the figure in the shirt was perfect and lean, and his back was handsome and eye-catching. I don't know if he lined up the clothes or the clothes lined him up.

After a glance, the Chinese-foreign mixed-race Bill was not there. Xia Zimo took advantage of Dongfang Chen to take a bath, and hurried back to her room, closed the door and locked it.

Lie in bed and pretend to sleep.

10 minutes later, the sound of the door opening was heard.

Then there was no sound.

Xia Zimo was a little uneasy. Did he leave when he opened the door and saw her asleep?still……

She couldn't help squinting a slit to look at it.

Hearing Dongfang Chen's humming laughter: "You pretend, why don't you pretend."

"I don't like my big bed, so I insist on coming here to squeeze into a small bed. Xia Zimo, you are really uneducated."

Dongfang Chen squeezed up, Xia Zimo fainted, who insisted on squeezing, who squeezed who, why didn't he sleep in a big bed if he liked a big bed.

"Ah..." I didn't squeeze anymore, and pressed up directly.

When Xia Zimo opened her mouth, her voice turned into a moan. She blushed and tried to talk to him: "Mr. Dongfang, I... can't... I..."

Dongfang Chen remembered that she seemed to have a monthly letter, but it has been five or six days, is it still there?
He stopped immediately: "Inconvenient?"

Xia Zimo shook her head violently no matter what he said.

Nibbled her delicate face lightly, but still fell off her body, hugged her body to sleep, but couldn't breathe calmly, Dongfang Chen had to get up, and kissed her face again: "Good boy, you sleep alone."

When the door was closed, Xia Zimo let out a long breath.

It's safe tonight.

……

A few photos were placed on the table: "Miss, I got them, and they are all here."

"Well," the beautiful crystal nails scratched across a stack of money: "Well done, take it."

Crystal Nails picked up the photo, holding hands, hugging, kissing, it's all there, so beautiful.

……

Even though he was not at home, Xia Zimo slept well. When he got up the next day, he went downstairs with a cup to pour water.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the kitchen, a restricted-rated scene broke into his eyes. There was a man and a woman on the kitchen floor.

In the field.

Xia Zimo was startled, the cup fell to the ground, she covered her eyes and quickly backed out.

Oh my god, Dongfang Chen actually had sex with other women in the kitchen openly. The last time I was with her on the kitchen cabinet, now I was with someone else on the floor.

She felt the disgust and shame that she had never felt before. In the eyes of this man, she was no different from those women in nightclubs outside. To him, she was all for sale.

No, she wants to leave here, leave this disgusting and dirty place.

When Xia Zimo went upstairs, he bumped into a body.

"What's wrong, why are you crying?"

(End of this chapter)

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