Addicted Love In Marriage

Lu Xingchi's approach to the rogue's words made Su mang snort angrily. Looking at his light and indifferent appearance, she frowned slightly. This appearance is not like a real injured person. She retreated slightly and looked at Lu Xingchi seriously. Shouldn't he be pretending?

Thinking, Su mang raised his hand and pushed away the intriguing face, which also pushed the ambiguous atmosphere between them.

As she pushed her hand over, Lu Xingchi fell behind the sofa, and her mouth gave a non-stop "hiss", but there was still no extra expression on her face. She only had a light smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were gentle.

Seeing him like this, Su mang was more sure that he was mostly pretending, but he was not at ease. He pushed Lu Xingchi's shoulder slightly, and said uneasily, "take off your coat."

Lu Xingchi is honest this time, and his expression is a little unnatural. He obediently lets Su mang help him take off his coat.

Su mang was really nervous. When he took off his clothes, he was very careful. His hands trembled slightly, as if he were a porcelain doll, for fear that he would be hurt accidentally.

Lu Xingchi looked at her figure, wanted to laugh, was afraid of her and was angry, so he had to suppress his smile and seriously looked at her delicate face close at hand.

It was a very simple thing to take off the coat, but it made Su Mang's smooth and white forehead sweat out.

Su mang took off his coat, and his arm was blue and purple. He was shocked. Su mang didn't expect that he was hurt so badly. He screamed and bit his lips subconsciously. His fingers covered the blue and purple with pain.

"I'm sorry." Su mang said low, eyes only looking at his injured arm, eyebrows unconsciously twisted together.

And she just thought he was pretending.

Su Mang's self reproach made Lu Xingchi feel soft in the heart, with a light smile at the corner of his mouth and a gentle tone: "I am voluntary."

Su mang felt that every word she uttered from his gentle mouth was like a love story of the century. Her nose was sour, her eyes were filled with water, and everything in front of her became blurred.

"Everything I do for you is voluntary." Lu Xingchi's voice was low, word by word, as if he was seriously saying something solemn oath.

He could not even imagine what would happen if that stick fell on Su mang.

Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed dangerously and looked to the window. The window didn't close the curtain. As soon as he looked at it, he saw a black sheet.

The wind and rain are coming, and the building is full of wind. There is a haze in his eyes.

Then looking up at Su Mang, all the emotions have been cleverly hidden.

The atmosphere between them subtly changed. Su mang stood and Lu Xingchi sat, and she looked down at Lu Xingchi. Her cold lines and high nose bridge seemed that she hadn't seen him so close for a long time.

Su mang was startled when the telephone rang untimely. Lu Xingchi looked at the mobile phone discontentedly. His face was as gloomy as if he wanted to destroy the atmosphere through the phone.

Pick up the mobile phone, it's Shen mubai.

"Sumang, are you home?"

It seems that Shen mubai has just arrived home, and his breath is not even.

Su mang took a look at Lu Xingchi, his eyes light, cast in front of the tea table, did not seem to notice her here, she hesitated, faltered and said: "here."

"Well, are you ok?"

"I'm fine. It's you. You have to be careful of those people."

After a few more greetings, Su mang hung up and breathed carefully.

Someone grabs the mobile phone in her hand behind her. Su mang exclaims that he will turn around to get the mobile phone. Lu Xingchi raises his arm with his other hand and casually looks at the mobile phone with a black screen in his eyes. His eyes are dim: "Why are you lying?"

"I don't want to be misunderstood any more." Su Mang's blunt reply.

Lu Xingchi raised his eyebrows: "why do you think this is a misunderstanding?"

Why not a misunderstanding?

The two of them have divorced, and he is about to get engaged again. If outsiders know that they are still together, she is slightly stunned. She really doesn't want to experience the day when Wan Fu accused her of being a junior again.

"Your caring eyes can't deceive me." Lu Xingchi threw the mobile phone on the sofa at will, and the mobile phone fell on the leather sofa, making a light friction and collision sound in the quiet space.

Lu Xingchi's eyes are gentle. She reaches out her hand and gently lifts her hair. Her tone is low, like a bewitching conch: "I can see that you care, just like I care about you."

Su Mang's heart was shocked, but her face was still calm. She restrained herself and looked up at Lu Xingchi: "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry if you misunderstood my words and deeds."

Her tone was so official that when Lu Xingchi was observing her look, she suddenly turned to leave.

Lu Xingchi bullies her and kisses her. She absorbs the sweetness from her lips like punishment. She has no way to speak again, and her brain seems to be dead.

His soft and smooth tongue instantly reached into her mouth and entangled with her small tongue.

His familiar breath lingered on the tip of her nose and took away all her feelings. She felt that she could no longer think, and that the whole person was in chaos.

She is like a drowning person, feeling gradually taken away by the sea, immersed in it, and can no longer wake up, and she finally lost her final consciousness and thoughts.

"Don't go... Don't..." he bit her lips, but her voice was a little hoarse, but she was so sexy. Her ears seemed to be blinded. She couldn't hear what he said, but she could feel his almost rude grasp.

There was a voice in her heart shouting, don't stay any longer, push him away.

But she couldn't speak or even breathe.

He finally let go of her lips, slowly moved down to her white neck, her big breath, want to say no, but a shudder, stop words can't help but become a low voice.

Lu Xingchi's eyes were scarlet. He stretched out his hand to tear her clothes. His cold hand touched her clothes and untied them.

Su mang suddenly wakes up, her confused eyes suddenly open. She pushes Lu Xingchi away, gasps heavily, and feels as if she is roasted by fire.

Lu Xingchi was not annoyed when he was pushed away. He didn't speak, but he came forward and held her up. Su mang exclaimed and found that he had already vacated. She was thrown on the sofa by Lu Xingchi. Behind her, there was a soft, concave area. Su mang yelled: "Lu Xingchi! Let go of me

Lu Xingchi's voice was soft and feeble in the ambiguous atmosphere. Lu Xingchi's mouth was smiling and his hands were covered. Su mang shuddered and glared at Lu Xingchi.

Lu Xingchi's warm and ambiguous breath sprayed on her ear lobes, as if tickling. Her body was full of thousands of ants, torturing her.

Aware of her change, Lu Xingchi laughed low: "your body's reaction is more honest than your mouth."

Su Mang's face is ashamed. Lu Xingchi sticks out his tongue and gently licks Su Mang's earlobe. Su mang bites his lips to prevent himself from making a sound.

Lu Xingchi's mouth is smiling, but his hands are not stopped. He moves quickly. He is about to pick Su Mang's clothes two or three times. Su mang feels a chill and suddenly wakes up. Lu Xingchi is dead pressed on her. He always kisses her lips, nibbles them gently and repeatedly, and the burning pain comes from her lips.

His fingers are slowly sliding over her flat lower abdomen. Mang's eyes are wide open, but he can't push Lu Xingchi. He doesn't seem to be moved.

Su Mang's eyes are clear, and his lips are still lingering. Su mang is cruel and bites directly. A faint smell of blood spreads from their mouths.

Lu Xingchi ate the pain and let go of Su mang. His eyes were gloomy: "Su Mang, are you crazy?"

However, Su mang was not afraid and looked directly at his threatening momentum: "Mr. Lu, I have said that if you can't tell the relationship between them like this, I don't think it's necessary for us to meet again in the future!"