Luo Anning was stunned. In this moment, Rong Shaoxin squeezed in with her long body. She felt the danger coming. She stepped back carefully and looked at him with caution: "What are you doing in? If you want to wash first,

I can go out and wait… um…”

Before he could react to what happened, his hot lips bullied him!

Her flexible tongue penetrated into her lips and sucked hard, while picking up her sweet body fluid, she also successfully let her silence.

"Um... Rong Yan...why are you...?" His kissing method seemed to eat her, and his breathing became difficult.

Rong Yan ignored her and raised her hands over her head with one hand, pressed her against the wall, and squeezed her slender legs between her trying to close her legs, oppressing her in an invading manner.

His kiss became more and more hot, slowly moving from the corner of her lips, sliding across her neck and collarbone, and finally tearing her shirt open to push the bikini up, bowing her head and kissing the trembling red plum.

"Um..." He couldn't help but murmur, Luo An Ningming wanted to push him away, but his body became extremely strange.

Desire, longing for his more touch...

Want him, want more...

Feeling her wet and moistness, Rong Yan raised his eyes full of love Gu's owedness, looked at her little face dyed with blush, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Luo Anning, do you want it?"

Luo Anning shook her head in panic. She didn't know, she didn't know anything...

My body suddenly became so strange, my body was hot, but I was inexplicably empty...

Undoubtedly, his body rubbed against him, and his arms climbed up Rong Yan's neck without realizing it. His beautiful eyes were stained with a layer of watery valley. Rong Yan felt a palpitation in his heart and bit his mouth.

Her lower lip toss and turns, sucking and gnawing.

"Rong Yan... Yan..."

"Call my husband." Mr. Rong ordered.

"……husband……"

"Say, you will keep a distance from Mo Qiange in the future."

"Qiange...Qiange?"

"Shut up! Who allowed you to scream so intimately in front of me?" Rong Yan gritted his teeth and became furious. The anger that had been holding it all for a day broke out.

Her hand held her jaw and tightened inch by inch. Luo Anning felt pain. A trace of reason was pulled back from her shimmering eyes. Looking at the angry man in front of her, she couldn't help but frown.

What is he doing now? She is not allowed to call her Mo Qiange?

Haha, it's so funny, why can't she call Mo Qiange's name?

Why should he take care of her? She has never intervened in even a slightest thing for him!

"Rong Yan, let me go! I'm in a mood to accompany you crazy!"

"Crazy? If you think you're crazy, that's fine!" After Rong Yan said that, he tore open her shirt and bikini and threw it on the ground.

Her body was pressed heavily against the wall, and her back hurt. Luo Anning frowned and looked at the man who was gnawing like a beast on her body, and suddenly laughed: "Rong Yan, you

You can't you like me already? Otherwise, why do you have to care about my clothes? Even my name is Qiange?"

Like her?

Rong Yan's body suddenly began to stiffen, and his hand that clamped her slowly loosened. He looked at her with deep and unpredictable eyes. He just liked such a small face that was sometimes bright and sometimes sad.
Chapter completed!