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Yi Tang had been waiting outside. Before he could ask, he was startled by the sweat on his face.

Do you mean In such a short time, these two people have finished? Sir, it's not so bad, is it?

"What are you looking at?" Beiming night glanced at him, which clearly hid endless anger: "give her something, go now!"

Husky voice Which is a satisfied man should send out? It's clearly desire and discontent.

Yi Tang didn't dare to think about anything any more. He hurried back to the box, took his handbag, and hurried down the parking garage.

Until she got on the bus, Mingke was still dizzy, leaning in the arms of Beiming night, only vaguely heard the man's extremely rapid heartbeat, which had some inexplicable magnetism. After listening to it, she was drunk a little more.

She couldn't help sticking her little face to listen to his heartbeat. However, his shirt was too eye-catching for her to hear.

She shook her head and reached down on his neckline to untie his buttons one by one.

I don't know what words to use to describe my current mood. The car has already been driven on Huanshi road. This place is neither forward nor backward. It's still a long way to go.

Yi Tang is in the car again. She's teasing him in the car! The girl was so aggressive after drinking, and he Damn it! At this time, there was no resistance to her.

Her hands were still exploring his chest, and even put a cool face on his chest. Her mouth was just a little bit away from his chest, even less than half a fingertip. What did she want to do?

"That's nice." Mingke suddenly chuckles. As soon as he turns his head, his thin lips slip across his chest unconsciously. The soft touch

Beiming night is really crazy. He feels that he's just holding her and doesn't dare to touch her. It's not his style.

However, Yi Tang is still in the car. The car is driving so fast on the ring road. At this time, do you want to kick Yi Tang out?

He was calm and kept tightening his long arm that fell on her waist, but he didn't dare to do anything except this.

Mingke's face is still on his chest. Her face is delicate, and the touch is beautiful. Her little hands slide down the muscle texture of his chest. I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional

"Woman, don't be so arrogant!" Finally, he could not help but clasp her little hand and hold it firmly in his palm. Staring at her eyes, he said in a dumb voice, "don't blame me for being rude again."

Mingke blinked his eyes and looked up at him. In the face of his iron blue face and fierce eyes, he didn't panic as he used to. On the contrary, he was not afraid at all. After a moment of stupefaction, he laughed at him: "your body is beautiful, I like it so much."

On the night of the northern underworld, his heart trembled and he was sweating. He felt that he was going to die. In this case, he could only see and not touch this woman. The most fatal thing in the world was this.

He breathed more and more heavily, and his chest heaved more and more heavily.

Mingke broke away from his big hand, and his small hand fell on his chest. He still laughed as if he had drunk honey, so sweet and moving: "so sexy..."

She leaned over and closed her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking. The smile from the corner of her lips was always there. The bewitching smile made him feel so crazy that she almost couldn't help kissing him.

But he never forgot that they were in the car now, and there was a lost soup in the car. If he had run her here, he thought that she would not be able to look up in front of lost soup in the future.

In the past, he never cared about these things. After these things, he didn't know how good his life was. He wanted it when he wanted it. Even if she begged in front of him, he could remain unmoved.

But now, he didn't want to see her cry any more. He just wanted her to be lost under him.

The more you care, the more uncomfortable you are. However, he is ruthless, regardless of her wishes and wants her here.

The car was still speeding along the road around the city. The strong pressure on the back seat made even Yi Tang feel clearly, and his back was cold.

Although his back is chilly, his forehead and face are full of sweat. It's terrible that Mr. Wang gives him that chill.

He doubted that if he had eyes on the back of his head now, he would be able to catch the eyes that Mr. Wang cast from time to time. Mr. Wang would like to kick himself out now.

But he can't help it. Who told them that they didn't finish in the box just now? He would rather they finished there. Now, he can't stop here. It's the ring road.

Sir, can you bear it again? As long as you bear with it, you will be in the company soonBeiming night is really suffering. It's so much that I don't know how many times I hold my hands tightly. It's just that the little woman in my arms is more and more presumptuous. She says he's sexy, good-looking and holds his face. Even if she can't get his response, she kisses him.

He can't bear to respond to her. He's already suffering from internal injury and vomiting blood. This damned lost soup drives so slowly

Mori Han's eyes crossed Mingke and fell on the man in the driver's seat.

Lost soup when the scalp numb, was that cold pressure even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe a mouthful.

Usually, I always feel that this road is very close, and I can finish it in a short time. Why do I suddenly feel that this road is far away today?

It's been more than ten minutes. Why not? If not, I'm afraid I'll kill him with my eyes.

I don't know how long it took to get back to the underground parking garage of imperial group. Yi Tang was very relieved.

As soon as the car stopped, he immediately loosened his seat belt and got out of the driver's seat. He was about to open the door for Beiming night. Unexpectedly, the people inside could not wait to kick the door. He kicked the heavy door out of the car!

Looking at the half collapsed door, Yi Tang opened his eyes wide with surprise. At the same time, he was also glad that he had not been able to stand by the door just now. Otherwise, he would not have been kicked out by his husband!

When the door is closed, the pressure is more than a thousand pounds?

He was really stunned. Then he looked back at the man holding Mingke and strode to the elevator. In the twinkling of an eye, he was gone. He was stunned for dozens of seconds.

Looking down at the door, I immediately mourned for it. The car is also a luxury car. It will cost hundreds of thousands to repair the door.

He rubbed his eyebrows again. Although he knew that my husband would not care about the money, he cared about it. After driving for such a long time, he always had feelings. He tried to put the door back, but he was kicked like this

He rubbed his eyebrows again and began to mourn in his heart.

He kicked most of the car door out of the car. I don't know how to practice this magic power. It's just a woman. As for the impulse?