Hard to escape: first young lady of the luxury family

He Liancheng then bullied him.

For a month, he didn't touch her and didn't see her. The first time he got off the plane was to look for her. Who knows, this woman went to find another man to have fun. Doesn't she know what it's called guarding women's morality?

Helian looked at Mo Xiaowen, with a strange fire in his eyes, bowed his head and kissed her bright red lips.

Her lips smell of tears, salty and astringent.

She didn't refuse, she didn't resist, but her tears surged more.

But it was as cold as Mo Xiaowen, and her body didn't respond at all.

Her weak face was expressionless and let him do whatever he wanted.

Mo Xiaowen was in pain, but he still didn't respond.

When she woke up, she could only see a faint pink light. Her waist was tightly held by a man, and her breath was sprinkled on her shoulder socket. This posture belongs to those loving couples, shouldn't they.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't move either. She could only be held by him. Her resistance and struggle were useless. Finally, she still bowed her head like this.

Her heart was shaking when she thought of the addictive thing that she was almost beaten by him just now. This man is simply a tyrant. She can't do that.

Mo Xiaowen tried to move her body. She seemed to be overwhelmed by him.

He Liancheng was soon awakened. He gently pulled her face, kissed her gently, and then continued to sleep.

Mo Xiaowen stares at him and sleeps soundly. Why does this handsome man who has money to explode fall in love with her?

She bit her lips and looked at him with resentment in her eyes.

Why did he torture her so much? What a cruel heart. If he dies like this, will the world be completely peaceful?

Her arms gently escaped from his arms, picked up the pillow on her head, she held it tightly, she bit her lips, and her hatred rose slowly.

She slowly pressed the pillow on his face.

She tried harder and harder, and he didn't respond.

But, he originally held her arm gradually loosened.

What is she doing? She looked at her hand. She was killing? Mo Xiaowen, who usually doesn't even dare to kill ants, actually... Dare to kill?

His hand finally completely released her.

She suddenly realized it and quickly threw away the pillow. He Liancheng's face was pale without a trace of blood. Mo xiaonuan stretched out his hand and tried to breathe under his nose.

God, he's not breathing?

She suddenly knelt up, stretched out her hand and slapped helencheng. "Helencheng, helencheng?"

He Liancheng still didn't respond.

Mo Xiaowen didn't know why. The big tears flowed down. She slapped Helian Chengde on the cheek, then beat him on the chest and pushed him hard.

"He Liancheng, he Liancheng, don't scare me. Don't die, don't die, I beg you not to die!"

She puffed up her cheeks, then put her head directly down to Helian Chengde's mouth.

Hoo Hoo

She tried to give him artificial respiration.

He Liancheng couldn't help it any more and burst out laughing, "ha ha, Mo Xiaoyu, don't you want me to die!"

In fact, he Liancheng has been holding his breath. He just wants to see if Mo Xiaowen really wants him to die. He was a swimming champion in college, and his ability to hold his breath can't be underestimated.

Mo Xiaowen was stunned. Looking at the bad smile raised by the corner of heliancheng's mouth, she angrily stretched out her fist and beat him on the chest. "Damn, damn, why did you scare me?" she sobbed, as if she had been greatly wronged.