Leng Youchen was hurt physically and mentally by that scene. Looking at the woman who kept struggling under him, his anger turned into desire. With a rough pull of his big hand, he faded half of her jeans, and then stuck between her bent legs.

He closed his lips unhappily, straightened her legs, pressed them under his body, stretched out his big hand and fell between her legs.

Wei Anning trembled all over. The man he loved deeply in his eyes suddenly became ferocious, like a devil. His fingers were cold and stretched in from the edge of his pants. Her legs were tightly clamped to prevent him from succeeding.

Leng Youchen noticed it and lifted his lips coldly, "why, don't you dare let me test it?"

Wei Anning's heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe. His distrust and humiliation turned into sharp arrows and shot through her heart. She smiled with tears. "Leng Youchen, will you believe me after the test?"

The man's outrageous action stopped, raised his eyes and stared at her sad look. There was a voice in his head, which kept reminding him not to be cheated by her delicate and poor appearance. She was as fickle as that woman.

Even if you give her the world, she won't be satisfied.

Wei Anning's vision became more and more blurred. His silence gave her the answer. He wouldn't believe it after the test. How could they be so sad?

"Don't touch me if you don't believe me."

Wei Anning had no time to struggle and resist. The tearing feeling of foreign body invasion rolled her, and humiliating tears slipped from the corners of her eyes. "Leng Youchen, I was wrong. I thought I could make you believe me. Until now, I found that it was just my wishful thinking."

She is so sad and ridiculous.

After listening to Mrs. Wei yesterday afternoon, she thought she could compete with his demons. It turned out that she overestimated herself, so she came to this end.

She suspected that he still had a heart?

Why can't you feel her feelings for him? Why can't you feel her efforts?

"After the test, take your hand out. From then on, you pass your Yang pass... Er, pain..." before Wei Anning finished his words, his fingers sent another inch in, which was unbearable.

Leng Youchen pursed his lips and leaned over to look at her pale face. The dryness of his fingertips reminded him that he really misunderstood her. But her next words made him even more angry.

"Wei Anning, as long as I don't let go, you will be my woman all your life. Do you understand?" The man has green veins on his forehead and looks at the woman under him.

Wei Anning smiled. She was tired physically and mentally. She just wanted to find a place to heal herself. "Leng sanshao, why can only you dump people, not me? I tell you, from this moment on, you have been dumped by me. "

She got up and wanted to take his hand out of the shameful place, but the man's arm was as hard as iron. She couldn't shake it for half a minute. She was angry and became angry. No matter how big the arc of her body was, she would hurt the bottom and open her mouth and bite his shoulder viciously.

In summer, her clothes were thin, her teeth were hard, and she bit him. The salty and sweet smell of blood filled her lips and teeth. She had a faint nausea, but she didn't let go.

I want him to hurt as much as she does.

The man frowned with pain and looked more and more cold. He raised his hand and easily pushed her down on the sofa and turned over to suppress her.

Wei Anning stared at him in panic. As soon as he opened his mouth, his kisses had fallen overwhelmingly before he said anything.

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