Ignoring her struggle, beating and even shouting, Rong Yan carried her angrily to the depths of the yard, pressing her against the tall sycamore tree trunk, and lifting her one leg around her waist without saying a word.

He pulled the chain of the suit trousers neatly, without any warning, no trace of the rushing scene into her.

His swollen male symbol tear her apart like a sharp blade.

Luo Anning's body suddenly tightened, and her painful body kept retreating: "You go out...go out quickly, it hurts..."

Behind me is the trunk, and the rough surface rubs against the smooth skin, causing a burning and stinging pain.

Luo Anning bit his lips and pushed his hands on his chest, his nails sinking deep into the flesh.

Rong Yan looked down at her being attacked by herself, and a cold smile appeared on her thin lips: "Do you know the pain, too? It's ridiculous!"

When he kept saying that he wanted to leave him and never met him, why didn’t he expect that he would feel uncomfortable?

Luo Anning gritted her teeth: "Beast! You are a strong man and violent in marriage, I want to sue you!"

He bumped heavily under his body and wiped himself into his roots. Rong Yan sneered: "Welcome!"

Luo Anning really wanted to faint, it would be better than being insulted by him!

In broad daylight, he was pressed on the trunk of the yard and was violent again and again...

He seemed to be more than a tired beast, his movements were fierce and fierce, and his strength torture her to death made her shocked.

I can't remember how many times it was. Under a rapid and violent blow, he released himself, pressed on her and leaned against the tree trunk with her, gasping.

Luo Anning looked at a point in the sky with her eyes out of focus, and asked in a blank voice: "Are you finished? Get out of me after finishing."

After a while, Rong Yan supported himself, looked at Luo Anning, who looked like an expression, subconsciously tightened his eyebrows, and then took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders.

The moment she retreated from her body, a stream of burning liquid flowed out of her legs and heart. Rong Yan pursed his thin lips and took out a handkerchief to wipe it clean for her. Then he picked her up and walked into the room.

He took a shower for her and cleaned the traces on his body. Rong Yan hugged her and lay on the bed, his voice cold: "You have a good rest, don't think about going anywhere."

After saying that, his eyes looked at her deeply and turned around and left.

"Get out! Don't let me see you again!"

A pillow hit from behind, hit his back, and fell to the ground again.

Rong Yan pursed his thin lips tightly into a line, his steps paused slightly, and then left without saying a word.

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Mr. Tang gradually recovered. Because he didn't like the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital, he was discharged from the hospital in advance and was recuperating at home.

When he learned that he was rescued from the God of Death by Mo Xiyan's sword, Mr. Tang repeatedly asked to see Mo Xiyan in person and express his gratitude in person.

The Tang Dynasty was unable to refuse, so she had to make an appointment with Mo Xiyan and arranged a meeting.

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The meeting place was in a high-end Western restaurant. The Western restaurant had been cleared in advance, and the people from the Tangmen were protected inside and outside.

Mo Xiyan came to the Western Restaurant as agreed, but was still frightened by the situation in front of her.

"Miss Mo, Mr. Tang has been waiting for you for a long time, please come with me." A maid made a gesture to her and led her to the private room.

There are only two people in the private room, one is Mr. Tang and the other is Tang Dynasty.
Chapter completed!