Gu Yanhao was so uncomfortable that he almost couldn't control his reason.
He stretched out his hand to grab Song Wuyou's throat, but tried hard to control his five fingers without using force.
He looked at her darkly: "Is that why you want me to ask you in the car?"
Song Wuyou looked directly at him: "I'm not that cheap."
"I think you're already cheap to the bone." Gu Haoyan said coldly.
"You can think whatever you like." Song Wuyou took his hand away.
"Drive!" Gu Yanhao ordered her again.
He was so uncomfortable that he could hardly control it. If she didn't drive again, he might really want her.
"I'll go down and find someone to open it for you."
Song Wuyou was about to unbuckle her seat belt when suddenly her wrist tightened. Looking down, a big hand was holding her tightly.
Song Wuyou raised his head, and bumped into Gu Yanhao's dark, cold, bloodthirsty eyes.
She felt a chill down her spine for an instant, and stared blankly at him, "You..."
"I see you're addicted to playing hard to get! Well, I'll satisfy you!" The man's voice was deep and hoarse, but cold as ice, with a hint of sarcasm.
"I don't.
The last two words were completely swallowed.
The man lowered his head, grabbed Song Wuyou's mouth fiercely and sucked it vigorously.
This kiss was eager and somewhat venting, and Song Wuyou was sorely bitten by him.
"..." Song Wuyou was startled, his mind froze.
He... He kissed her again? !
He pried open her white teeth, forced his tongue in, and made a mess in her territory.
Song Wuyou's body was a little crispy and limp from being kissed.
The man's hot big palm was on her body very rudely.
When the hand with high temperature came to her chest, Song Wuyou, whose mind was dead, suddenly shuddered.
"No!" She struggled to push away the uncontrollable Gu Yanhao.
She felt that the man's body temperature was frighteningly high. Even the air-conditioned compartment was filled with his temperature and became stuffy.
It was a strong medicine, no matter how strong Gu Yanhao's will was, he was about to collapse.
Fortunately, just now, when I kissed Song Wuyou on the mouth and touched her body, the evil fire in her body was like a flood that broke a dike. It was so fierce that it couldn't be suppressed.
The more Song Wuyou pushed him away, the more he wanted her.
With a little awareness, he thought that Song Wuyou's resistance was to play hard to get with him.
Since she loves to play this kind of game so much, then he will satisfy her, who made him feel so uncomfortable now...
damn it!
Song Wuyou cursed in his heart.
Why does the more she resists, the more presumptuous this man's actions become
He was tall, tall and mighty, and she couldn't struggle at all.
As soon as the man pressed down, he pressed her firmly on the seat.
His hands were getting more and more reckless, and he was still tugging at her skirt.
When Gu Yanhao's thin lips fell on Song Wuyou's neck, Song Wuyou felt itchy and crisp.
Can not be done!
Song Wuyou tried all his strength, but he couldn't push the man on him away.
any idea
Who made her so petite and him so tall
"ah… "
He was about to tear his clothes to pieces, but this body was too weak to resist.
In desperation, Song Wuyou's arms fell up and down.