Chapter 333 Chaotic Love in the Grass (1/3)
In the middle of the dark greenery in the middle of the night, the vibration of the car lasted for an unknown amount of time.
She squeezed the man's shirt tightly with her hands, and endured the intermittent low and low begging, "Open... open the window, I... breathe... no more..."
But the next moment, her lips were blocked by the man again, she didn't even have the strength to struggle, and her head was dizzy.
For a moment, the car fell into silence.
When the after-rhyme in the body subsided almost, the man stretched out his hand to turn on the interior light, propped up slightly, looked at her low, and said in a hoarse voice, "open your eyes."
However, although her head was dizzy, she was not yet faint. She heard the man's words, but she had no strength and was too lazy to move, let alone arguing with him.
The man's eyebrows were stained with displeasure, "Are you planning to come with me again?"
I can't see the lips move, I can only hear the woman's sneer, as light as a feather, "I'm afraid I will open my eyes and vomit when I see your face."
The breath that can't dissipate in the air, and the familiar breath of the man.
It was really disgusting, but she was disgusted by herself, and she didn't have to think about what she was like at this time.
The man's dark and deep eyes passed a trace of anger, "Qiao Yimo, knowing that annoying me will not do you any good, you really don't know what to do?"
The woman closed her eyes and didn't move, as if she was dead, but she could clearly feel the cold and repulsive aura exuding from the inside out, "Is it over? When it's over, please trouble Mr. Fu to send me back."
Fu Sinian looked at her with a sullen face, and a trace of irritation filled his heart. After a long while, he did not continue to toss and threw her back to the co-pilot and straightened the chair.
Opening the car window, the cool breeze gradually dissipated the suffocating breath in the car. The woman shuddered her shoulders a little coldly, but still did not give out any breath.
The man glanced at her, took out a cigarette boredly, lit it up, frowning and tightening.
The atmosphere is as silent as death.
Qiao Yimo's consciousness gradually recovered, and finally couldn't help but open his eyes, and sat up with his aching body, went to the cart door, and said softly and hoarsely, "Open the door, I will go back by myself.
. "
The man was looking out the window, his face was dark and he didn't know what he was thinking about. Hearing the words, he turned his black eyes and pinched the cigarette butt between his fingers slightly, staring at her without a word, cold and cold, as if he was about to eat her. .
Is she really so reluctant to see him
Qiao Yimo was a little embarrassed by him, but still sneered blankly, "What? Didn't satisfy you just now? You don't want to look at my face, you can find some prostitutes-girls."
Then she reached out and pressed the door button by herself.
But before his hand touched, the man suddenly started the car, reversed, turned, and accelerated out.
She was startled, but she only glanced at him without saying a word, then closed her eyes again.
Because of the short distance, the car quickly returned to the apartment building.
The man opened the door and got out of the car first, went around the front of the car to her side, opened the door, and reached out to hug her.
The woman's pretty face changed slightly, and she struggled lightly, "I'll do it myself."
The man squinted his eyes and warned in a low voice, "If you continue to annoy me, I don't mind going back to the bedroom to have another shot with you."
The woman bit her lip tightly, and stopped struggling.
The man held her and took the elevator all the way upstairs.
At the door of the apartment, Qiao Yimo was the first to speak out, struggling, "Put me here, you can go back."
The man ignored her, "Key."
The woman's face sank, "Fu Sinian, what do you want? Even as a guest, you should be a little conscious of it?"
"*Guest?" The man tightened his hands slightly, squinted his eyes to look at her, gritted his teeth and grinned: "You are really not modest at all. You should be self-conscious when doing sex, with a stinky face, disappointing! "
The woman also smiled, "*Prostitution is also a deal. I want me to serve with a smile without any pay. I see a lot of handsome people. It's really rare that someone who is handsome and shameless is so shameless."
The man's eyes darkened, and suddenly he lowered his head and bit on the woman's lips, until he tasted the fishy sweetness, he let go of her and sneered, "This little mouth is really getting more and more hateful."
I tugged at the corners of her lips and felt pain, and the woman became impatient again
Struggling, "Fu Sinian, you have enough, let me down."
The man looked overcast, his jaw tightened, he didn't continue to toss with her after all, let go and put her at the door.
With her soft legs, the woman was about to fall down as soon as she landed. Fortunately, she held on to the wall, her face pale, "Go away!"
Fu Sinian, "..."
He really wanted to strangle this woman.
Afterwards, he took out an invitation from his arms and stuffed it into her arms, curling his lips wickedly, "You understand what I mean?"
When Qiao Yimo saw the red invitation, his face immediately became angry, and he threw him away, "No. You don't think it's shameful, I think it's shameful."
The man's tall body gently bent down to pick up the invitation, put it back in her arms, and said leisurely, "Don't you want a divorce agreement?"
The woman's eyes flashed, and he told Wei Minghan that he would sign on the wedding day, so she just asked Wei Minghan to pass.
The man guessed what she was thinking at a glance, and his eyes flashed with coldness, "Do you think I am such a fool? My words are my decision. What do you think Wei Minghan can do with it?"
The woman bit her lip and looked at him coldly, "Are you not afraid that I will make a big fuss on your wedding and make you lose face in the whole Jiangcheng?"
The man smiled lowly, "If you make trouble, let me see if your IQ has improved in the past three years."
"..."
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The man left, Qiao Yimo lay down and stared at the invitation for a long time, and then suffered insomnia all night.
I fell asleep in a daze in the morning when I was awakened by the alarm clock.
Thinking that Qiao Ranran would go to school, she stood up with the pain of her body, changed her clothes, opened the bedroom door, and she smelled the smell of rice.
For a moment, he saw a busy figure in the kitchen connected to the living room.
"Sister Liu? Why did you come so early?"
Although she gave her the spare key, she thought it would take a few more days before she went to work.
Sister Liu turned around in her apron and smiled at her, "It was Mr. Shi's order. He was afraid that you would not have a good rest. He asked me to come early every day, sit down for breakfast, and then send the child to school, so that you can sleep a little longer. Up."
(End of this chapter)