When Lan Yu finished, he opened the door and sat in the car. The car immediately started and went away.

The car drove very fast and windy, but it hit the green belt in front of it with a bang.

A puff of smoke flattened the front of the car.

Fu Mingzhu suddenly turned her head and her heart sank.

After a few seconds, Lan Yu didn't come out of it. After a delay, she ran over and suddenly opened the door.

He sat there well.

Looking up at her panicked face, he sneered: "President Fu has great ability to speak insincerely. Do you care about me?"

Seeing the sarcasm from the corners of his mouth, Fu Mingzhu didn't know where the fire came from. He raised his hand and slapped it firmly on his handsome face.

Lan Yu didn't move. He stared into her eyes. "Fu Mingzhu, you slapped me in the face and couldn't count ten fingers. You think you're not my woman now. Why should I get used to you?"

Her face was pale, and he immediately opened the door and got off.

She wanted to escape. He clasped her hand, threw it gently, threw her body on the door and pressed it firmly.

Then he kissed her hard, very rude and wild.

The strong smell of tobacco mixed with the unique smell of men, like a dose of first-class spring medicine, confused her. She felt that her mouth, her body and her feet were full of the smell of Lanyu.

At this time, all the senses convey a message, that is, Lan Yu's kiss is the subtle touch of the part they touch. Each time, it seems to touch her nerve, and each time, it hits her soul heavily

Fu Mingzhu wanted to struggle and resist, but her limbs had no strength at all. She could only let him plunder and do whatever she wanted -

I don't know how long he finally ended the kiss, but he still gnawed at the corner of her mouth.

Her breath was very chaotic, but he was exactly the same. His voice was calm and cold: "Fu Mingzhu, I really want you to see how you wave under me now. How eager I am for you."

Then he pushed her in front of the car and forced her to look into the rearview mirror... Fu Mingzhu saw a strange and unbearable herself. She was kissed like this by a man who had separated her hands, and her face was full of longing.

She closed her eyes and her voice was fragile: "no..."

Her chin was a little tight and her head was high, so her beautiful neck was exposed in front of him.

Lan Yu is a man who never wronged himself. He immediately came over and bit her artery hard. He bit hard regardless of her cry, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "sometimes I really want to kill you, and I can't bear it. What did Fu Mingzhu do to me? Tell me?"

He pinched her chin and tried to kiss her again. She wanted to slap him in the face. How could he let her succeed this time? He just stood against her and did whatever he wanted to do to her downstairs, without really satisfying her.

She was badly hurt by him and cried that he was an asshole, but she was afraid that others would hear him, so her voice was low. The voice was particularly broken one by one. Lan Yu felt that he wanted to get rid of her.

However, he still cared about Wen Jingfan. He took her upstairs and forced her to open the door.

Instead of possessing her, he tied her up and threw her on the sofa. He went to her bedroom... He wanted to check whether she and Wen had rolled in bed!

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