300. Chapter 300 One is hurt and the other is sad
Shangguan Linghao bent down and picked her up with a hand.
"Shangguan Linghao, you barbarian! Bastard! Let me go..."
However, no matter how she struggled or made a tantrum, Shangguan Linghao packed the person back to the room with a gloomy and handsome face.
The door was kicked open with one kick.
Then, a loud "bang!" sound was thrown on.
Without waiting for a while to move forward, he put the woman in his arms down and put her on the door panel and kissed her deeply.
"Shangguan..."
"hiss!"
The clothes on his body were torn apart by the barbaric force.
Bai Hanxin only screamed, and then she was sealed by a certain man with a kiss.
A painfully rude kiss.
**** The lips and tongue between the lips and teeth tasted the salty and bloody smell.
Bai Hanxin was panting heavily.
I was almost suffocated by the intense kiss.
The clothes on his body were torn, pulled and removed by the man's anxious and rude clothes.
"Ah..." She felt a chill in her lower body, although it touched his heat.
Before she could get moved, the thick hot iron suddenly rushed into her body.
She was in pain below.
It's like the first time I've been torn apart-
"Woooo... Shangguan Linghao... I hate you so much..." She whimpered, and was held tightly between his chest and the door panel, and rushed hard.
She was wearing foot-bound high heels and her pants were taken off to her heels...
The clothes were messy... made directly.
She frowned in pain and felt the hot friction inside her body.
Obviously angry, but-
The sensitive body gradually felt pleasure in the pain, which made her very embarrassed and angry!
She was in pain and tired.
Can't break free but can't hold on.
In the end, he could only stretch out his hand and wrap it around his neck, and under his rough movements, he collapsed into mud.
The rough and deep impact made the two people reach orgasm very quickly.
Bai Hanxin was hugged to the chuang in a dizzy manner, and the only messy clothes on her body were completely taken off.
"You said you hate me, huh?" His warm palm tightly grasped the plumpness on her chest, kneaded rhythmically, pressed against her beautiful back, twisted her face and kissed her gently, "But when I did it just now, you were so wet, I thought... you love me very much!"
After saying that, she lifted her willow waist and fiddled with her soft body, making her kneel on the chang.
Bai Hanxin's voice was as silk as silk, and she was breathing slightly, "If you... dare to treat me like this... we... ah..."
Her words have not yet finished.
Or maybe he didn't give her the chance to finish his sentence, and he pinched her tightly, and the firmness under her body went deep into her wet and hot bottom--
It's deeper and heavier one after another.
It seems to be deeply implanted into her body.
Integrate.
"Since I can't enter your soul no matter how I can, then I can only enter your body deeply!" His cold and deep voice pressed against her ears, conveying it to her ears, and the movements under him were pushed hard.
She leaned forward.
"Always, you are my people, so what if you hate it! Mr. Han San can only take over your heart in this life, and we each occupy half of it, which is worth it!"
His voice became colder little by little, but the movements under him became deeper and more intense, and hotter—
This fire that was lit inadvertently is destined to hurt one's heart and the other...
*——Return of a big-name cold wife: Please sign the divorce—*
A mess.
A messy woman.
A messy heartbreak.
Everything... has become synonymous with chaos.
The woman on the chang was lying motionless, with scattered pinching marks and kiss marks on her body.
That is no longer the mark of love.
She opened her ethereal eyes wide, with no focus.
The air seems to be filled with the ambiguity after love.
Her breath seemed to have his smell.
However, there was only silence left in the room.
He has already left.
Her unsightly eyes blinked, and two lines of clear tears fell silently...
Outside the door, a man leaned against the door panel.
The eyes that were about to break are shining with a cold light.
He leaned against the door weakly, as if he could look at her with his eyes broken and desolate eyes as soon as he closed his eyes...
He was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe. He closed his eyes deeply, then slowly opened them, and turned around and left.
*—The big-name cold wife returns—*
A lonely interior.
As the sky gradually dimmed, the woman finally walked out of the bathroom.
He was drowsy and before he could get to the bed, he gradually became weaker and lay down on the floor...
The cold floor touched her skin, which was so cold that it was bone-broken that she wanted to wake up, but she felt really tired.
Until dinner time came, the servant saw that she had not gone downstairs to have dinner, so hesitated for a while and went upstairs to call someone...
Shangguan Linghao was drunk and dreaming of death somewhere.
Suddenly, the phone rang over and over again.
He took it out and saw that the phone number was from home.
The deep blue eyes flashed a few times.
I thought to myself that it would be impossible for that woman to call him now...
Suddenly, he felt a bad premonition in his heart, and he answered the phone without hesitation.
"Young Master, where are you now? Young grandma is sick..."
Bang-
The wine glass in Shangguan Linghao's hand slid down directly, fell to the ground, and broke the ground.
Before he could say hello to the people around him, he didn't even want his coat and ran out quickly-
On the cold night, the roaring cold wind, the long lane lights filled the air, and a car rushed through countless traffic lights and kept rushing.
In the Shangguan family villa, there are bright lights.
Cars come in and out.
It was not until a Bugatti Veyron drove in that the door slowly closed again.
The owner of the car drove the car directly to Villa No. 1 where he was staying. An emergency brake suddenly pushed open the car door, ran in in one breath, and headed straight upstairs.
"Young Master, you are back..."
The servant saw a familiar figure.
Swish... I rushed upstairs in one go.
"Young Master."
"Where is the doctor?" Shangguan Linghao asked with a straight face, strode towards their room.
"The doctors are already here."
The door of Shangguan Linghao's room was slowly pushed open, but his steps were in a hurry.
There are already two doctors, a man and a woman, who are busy inside.
"You can't just take a ventilator now. You must wait patiently for a slight reduction in fever." The female doctor said carefully, and picked up a piece of cotton cloth that was passed by Liangshui and placed it on Bai Hanxin's forehead.
A small needle, a thin needle, slowly pierced into Bai Hanxin's arm.
High fever of 42 degrees.
The whole person was confused.
He had to get a small injection first and apply it externally to cool down. No matter how anxious he was, he wouldn't be anxious. Shangguan Linghao bent down and picked her up horizontally.
"Shangguan Linghao, you barbarian! Bastard! Let me go..."
However, no matter how she struggled or made a tantrum, Shangguan Linghao packed the person back to the room with a gloomy and handsome face.
The door was kicked open with one kick.
Then, a loud "bang!" sound was thrown on.
Without waiting for a while to move forward, he put the woman in his arms down and put her on the door panel and kissed her deeply.
"Shangguan..."
"hiss!"
The clothes on his body were torn apart by the barbaric force.
Bai Hanxin only screamed, and then she was sealed by a certain man with a kiss.
A painfully rude kiss.
**** The lips and tongue between the lips and teeth tasted the salty and bloody smell.
Bai Hanxin was panting heavily.
I was almost suffocated by the intense kiss.
The clothes on his body were torn, pulled and removed by the man's anxious and rude clothes.
"Ah..." She felt a chill in her lower body, although it touched his heat.
Before she could get moved, the thick hot iron suddenly rushed into her body.
She was in pain below.
It's like the first time I've been torn apart-
"Woooo... Shangguan Linghao... I hate you so much..." She whimpered, and was held tightly between his chest and the door panel, and rushed hard.
She was wearing foot-bound high heels and her pants were taken off to her heels...
The clothes were messy... made directly.
She frowned in pain and felt the hot friction inside her body.
Obviously angry, but-
The sensitive body gradually felt pleasure in the pain, which made her very embarrassed and angry!
She was in pain and tired.
Can't break free but can't hold on.
In the end, he could only stretch out his hand and wrap it around his neck, and under his rough movements, he collapsed into mud.
The rough and deep impact made the two people reach orgasm very quickly.
Bai Hanxin was hugged to the chuang in a dizzy manner, and the only messy clothes on her body were completely taken off.
"You said you hate me, huh?" His warm palm tightly grasped the plumpness on her chest, kneaded rhythmically, pressed against her beautiful back, twisted her face and kissed her gently, "But when I did it just now, you were so wet, I thought... you love me very much!"
After saying that, she lifted her willow waist and fiddled with her soft body, making her kneel on the chang.
Bai Hanxin's voice was as silk as silk, and she was breathing slightly, "If you... dare to treat me like this... we... ah..."
Her words have not yet finished.
Or maybe he didn't give her the chance to finish his sentence, and he pinched her tightly, and the firmness under her body went deep into her wet and hot bottom--
It's deeper and heavier one after another.
It seems to be deeply implanted into her body.
Integrate.
"Since I can't enter your soul no matter how I can, then I can only enter your body deeply!" His cold and deep voice pressed against her ears, conveying it to her ears, and the movements under him were pushed hard.
She leaned forward.
"Always, you are my people, so what if you hate it! Mr. Han San can only take over your heart in this life, and we each occupy half of it, which is worth it!"
His voice became colder little by little, but the movements under him became deeper and more intense, and hotter—
This fire that was lit inadvertently is destined to hurt one's heart and the other...
*——Return of a big-name cold wife: Please sign the divorce—*
A mess.
A messy woman.
A messy heartbreak.
Everything... has become synonymous with chaos.
The woman on the chang was lying motionless, with scattered pinching marks and kiss marks on her body.
That is no longer the mark of love.
She opened her ethereal eyes wide, with no focus.
The air seems to be filled with the ambiguity after love.
Her breath seemed to have his smell.
However, there was only silence left in the room.
He has already left.
Her unsightly eyes blinked, and two lines of clear tears fell silently...
Outside the door, a man leaned against the door panel.
The eyes that were about to break are shining with a cold light.
He leaned against the door weakly, as if he could look at her with his eyes broken and desolate eyes as soon as he closed his eyes...
He was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe. He closed his eyes deeply, then slowly opened them, and turned around and left.
*—The big-name cold wife returns—*
A lonely interior.
As the sky gradually dimmed, the woman finally walked out of the bathroom.
He was drowsy and before he could get to the bed, he gradually became weaker and lay down on the floor...
The cold floor touched her skin, which was so cold that it was bone-broken that she wanted to wake up, but she felt really tired.
Until dinner time came, the servant saw that she had not gone downstairs to have dinner, so hesitated for a while and went upstairs to call someone...
Shangguan Linghao was drunk and dreaming of death somewhere.
Suddenly, the phone rang over and over again.
He took it out and saw that the phone number was from home.
The deep blue eyes flashed a few times.
I thought to myself that it would be impossible for that woman to call him now...
Suddenly, he felt a bad premonition in his heart, and he answered the phone without hesitation.
"Young Master, where are you now? Young grandma is sick..."
Bang-
The wine glass in Shangguan Linghao's hand slid down directly, fell to the ground, and broke the ground.
Before he could say hello to the people around him, he didn't even want his coat and ran out quickly-
On the cold night, the roaring cold wind, the long lane lights filled the air, and a car rushed through countless traffic lights and kept rushing.
In the Shangguan family villa, there are bright lights.
Cars come in and out.
It was not until a Bugatti Veyron drove in that the door slowly closed again.
The owner of the car drove the car directly to Villa No. 1 where he was staying. An emergency brake suddenly pushed open the car door, ran in in one breath, and headed straight upstairs.
"Young Master, you are back..."
The servant saw a familiar figure.
Swish... I rushed upstairs in one go.
"Young Master."
"Where is the doctor?" Shangguan Linghao asked with a straight face, strode towards their room.
"The doctors are already here."
The door of Shangguan Linghao's room was slowly pushed open, but his steps were in a hurry.
There are already two doctors, a man and a woman, who are busy inside.
"You can't just take a ventilator now. You must wait patiently for a slight reduction in fever." The female doctor said carefully, and picked up a piece of cotton cloth that was passed by Liangshui and placed it on Bai Hanxin's forehead.
A small needle, a thin needle, slowly pierced into Bai Hanxin's arm.
High fever of 42 degrees.
The whole person was confused.
Chapter completed!