Wei Anning's heart was pulled up for a moment. She turned her head and looked at him. In the romantic light, the man's eyes were surging, as if he was suffering something. Her heart beat like thunder, "you..."

Leng Youchen looked down at her closed pink lips. The desire at the bottom of his eyes was more and more deep. He bowed his head and covered her lips. At the same time, he whispered vaguely, "I want to kiss you. I've endured it for a long time."

The four lip flaps fit together. Wei Anning's eyes are wide open. Looking at the suddenly enlarged handsome face in front of her, she stops breathing. What is he doing? Didn't you believe her? Didn't you say she lost her appetite? Why did you kiss her?

She was no longer enjoying being kissed by him. She was afraid of his humiliation to her in the president's office that day. Even the kiss at the moment was deliberately done by him. When she was really emotional, he would wake her up with a basin of cold water.

She had allowed herself to be weak once and would never allow him to humiliate her again.

She put her hands on his chest and seemed to cater to him and pull him closer. But when he was caught off guard, he pushed him away. She bounced out of bed, limped away from the bed, blushed and gasped.

Leng Youchen was pushed away by her. He licked his lips as if he was aftertaste her taste. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at Wei Anning far away from him. He was unhappy and wrote at the bottom of his eyes, "why, I haven't seen you for a few days. I can't even kiss you?"

Wei Anning restrained the palpitation in her heart. She said with a straight face: "Leng Youchen, I'm not a plaything that you call and wave. You want to kiss me or even my body. I can give it to you, but please show your sincerity."

"Is my wife asking for my sincerity now?" The man leaned against the head of the bed and stared at her with a smile.

Wei Anning was shocked by him. She closed her swollen lips, and his breath was all over her lips. She nodded seriously, "yes, if you just play with me, I'm sorry. I won't play this game with you."

"Oh!" The man chuckled, "you're already in the game. Why don't you play with me? Ask me to be sincere. What about yours? "

"My heart is always there, but you can't see it." If she didn't like him, how could she be willing to stay with him as another woman? She already likes him so much that she almost loses her principles and herself.

So she couldn't bear his play and his humiliation.

Leng Youchen picked up the cigarette at the head of the bed and lit one into his mouth. Through the thin smoke, he saw her frown and squint. "If you have it, how can I not see it?"

Wei Anning closed his eyes. The bottom of his heart was desolate. His eyes had been blinded by hatred. How could he see?

"Leng Youchen, if you don't want to believe me, never touch me." Wei Anning whispered that she can't be two in body and mind. If her body is occupied by him, she will be uncontrollable and want more.

Leng Youchen's affectionate heart was completely cold. He said coldly, "who gives you the courage to ask me if I want sincerity and trust? Madam, do you really think I have to do with you? "

Wei Anning is embarrassed. It's better not to see each other than to fight. At least in each other's hearts, there is a thought. Such a tearing face hurts more than self-esteem?

"Since it's not my fault, go find someone else." Wei Anning turned around and heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground behind her. Don't think about it. The man was angry again. She didn't stop and walked out of the master bedroom quickly.

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