"Qiao Mohan, you're so crazy!" Su Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense with this man, she slapped his hand and wanted to pull the door back.
But as soon as she touched Qiao Mohan, he held her little hand backwards.
"Heh, Su Qing—since you've brought me here, why bother to pretend to be noble. You're a woman who really needs to be dealt with..."
After finishing speaking, Qiao Mohan sneered, and the corners of his evil lips curled up in a cold arc.
In the next second, Su Qing was pulled over suddenly, closed the door with one hand, and pressed her against the big sofa in the living room.
This high-end apartment is not big in size, and the place next to the wall to the right after entering the door is the sofa.
Su Qing didn't have time to react, so Qiao Mohan pushed her down on the sofa!
The man's tall and stalwart body pressed Su Qing firmly. Su Qing was only wearing a set of pajamas, made of silk, with top and bottom styles.
Qiao Mohan's right hand got into the hem of the pajamas with ease, and went up along Su Qing's soft waist—
"Hiss..." At this moment, Qiao Mohan let out a muffled voice.
The forearm of his left hand that was clasped on Su Qingxiang's shoulder was bitten hard by Su Qing without any effort.
The woman's red lips were slightly parted, revealing her white teeth.
Su Qing tilted her head, and she didn't let go when she wanted to bite on Qiao Mohan's wheat-colored forearm.
And her apricot eyes with watery eyes stared at Qiao Mohan's handsome face that she had loved deeply and resented deeply.
Those almond eyes seemed to be accusing—with deep hatred.
For some reason, just seeing the hatred in Su Qing's eyes, Qiao Mohan's heart skipped a beat, and a bigger flame ignited.
He doesn't like this woman looking at him with such eyes.
He didn't allow this woman to hate him.
Even for no reason, he can almost ignore this woman's desire to seduce him, and her deep scheming - Qiao Mohan only wants her to submit to him.
Just like those other women who want to be in the top position and want to climb the bed - all they need to do is stay by his side obediently, like a domesticated golden cat.
"Shut up." Qiao Mohan didn't cry out, but warned Su Qing with a sullen face.
But the woman bit his arm but didn't move, she just looked at him coldly.
That look seemed to say, 'If you don't let go, I won't let go'.
Qiao Mohan's right hand was still covering her soft cotton.
If he doesn't take it away, Su Qing won't let go of anything.
Seeing Su Qing's stubbornness, Qiao Mohan stopped talking nonsense.
With a gloomy face, a dark light flashed across his phoenix eyes, and his right hand started to move again.
Qiao Mohan's big hand touched Su Qing's back with ease, placed it behind her underwear, and made a gesture to unbutton her underwear.
Su Qing trembled in fright, and the force on her mouth increased. Her white teeth sank deeply into the man's arm muscles, leaving not only gums, but even red blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth.
But Qiao Mohan didn't stop.
The sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples furrowed deeply, pa—
Underwear buttons were unbuttoned.
Qiao Mohan's big hand lifted up the last layer of restraint, and then went down to tear off Su Qing's pajama pants.
Su Qing was already trembling with anger.
At this moment, she has clearly realized that she has no power to stop Qiao Mohan's forced attack under the rage.
Even though, her teeth had already sunk deeply into his muscles.
It can't be shaken at all, his further move.
But no, don't... don't want to...
She doesn't want to be forced by Qiao Mohan in this way at all...
Su Qing finally let go of her mouth, and blood slid out from the corner of her lips.
She rested her hands on Qiao Mohan's powerful chest, and she couldn't use any of the skills that she usually used to compete with men.
A bloodthirsty glint flashed across Qiao Mohan's eyes, and he didn't slow down because of Su Qing's refusal.
He wants to come for real, he really wants to force himself!
At this moment, Su Qing clearly felt Qiao Mohan's madness.
She couldn't help shouting: "Qiao Mohan, you lunatic, let me release—"
"Aunt Su Qing... Aunt Su Qing... Woooooo... Aunt Su Qing... Where are you?"
Suddenly, the cry of a little girl came from the bedroom, completely blocking Qiao Mohan's last movement.
[The update is complete, see you at 6 o'clock tomorrow night~]