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Chapter 0233 Overlord Hard on the Bow

Chen Liuhe rudely pinched Wang Jinge's chin and let the other party struggle for a few consecutive times but failed to get out.

"A poor man who can't even control his own destiny. Who gave you the courage to have such confidence? Could it be that he really treats himself as a dish?"

Chen Liuhe despised Wang Jinge with an angry face and smiled a little loudly: "If you give shameless people, your face will be torn apart. Do you believe it or not, I will force you to the top here?"

"Hmph, you don't need to say anything harsh to scare me. If you really dared to do that, you would have done it long ago. Do you think you are a good bird?" Wang Jinge said with a sneer.

Chen Liuhe said, "So you think I haven't moved yet because you dare not touch you? It seems that you haven't figured out the situation at all. Do you think the Qiao family can act as your protective umbrella? Or do you feel that I'm just a clown, and what I said and done is just a play of jumping up and down in front of the Qiao family?"

"Isn't it? You kept saying that you wanted to be enemies with the Qiao family. What have you done so far? You just jumped around with a crazy spirit."

Wang Jinge said disdainfully: "I am a poor person who can't even control my own destiny. How much do you think you are better? You are even more pitiful than me. At least I can continue to live, and what about you? I'm afraid my life will be short, and I see the word death on your face."

"A self-righteous person, an arrogant person, still wants to compete with the Qiao family alone?" Wang Jinge sneered.

Hearing these words, Chen Liuhe smiled instead of anger: "You are very smart, you know to use words to stimulate me, and you know to use provocation to anger me. Although you don't know me, you know very well that I am definitely not the useless little sack you said. Even if I don't have the strength to compete with the Qiao family, at least I have some ability, because you have seen the tip of the iceberg last time in "Yansai in Huacheng."

Staring at Wang Jinge, Chen Liuhe said: "The reason why you still say this is to make my hatred for the Qiao family grow deeper and deeper, right? You'd better want to kill a few people in the Qiao family now, so that the contest can go directly to the white heat. In the end, either I die or he dies, or even lose both sides."

"In this case, although you won't get any substantial benefits, at least you can feel relieved in your heart, and you may not be able to find a turning point. If I die, you can feel regretful, and I, the person who humiliated you several times, deserves the retribution. If the Qiao family is miserable, it will make you feel revenge that has been suppressed for so many years and be released!"

Hearing Chen Liuhe's analysis, Wang Jinge's delicate body trembled, but he did not deny it, saying, "That's what I think, so what? You are not good things!"

"Yes, we are not good things, but you are not something than us. You are at most a spoil. Sadly, even if you hate us, you can't change anything."

Chen Liuhe pulled Wang Jinge up with a light pull, and his soft and boneless body rushed into his arms.

Chen Liuhe's palm directly covered Wang Jinge's round and perky buttocks, and kneaded them hard through the silk-sat-savoured cheongsam.

Wang Jinge struggled with pain, but he couldn't break free. She glared at Chen Liuhe viciously: "Chen Liuhe, people like you should go to hell!"

"Thank you for your praise, because hell is better than heaven, so the Buddha said: Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?" Chen Liuhe said with a strong smile. His palm was stronger, and he saw that his tempting and plump buttocks changed shapes in his palm.

"You must die a good death!" Wang Jinge could not break free from Chen Liuhe's restraints. She raised her hand and slapped her. However, she was very sad. Chen Liuhe pinched her wrist again. The seemingly powerless palm could only stay on Chen Liuhe's cheek, which was close at hand, but could not be taken.

"Of course I won't die well, because I will live well." Chen Liuhe's smile was a little cold. His palm had already penetrated into the slit of Wang Jinge's cheongsam, covering the ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings at zero distance.

Feeling the silky and delicate touch, Chen Liuhe's heart swayed, and his palm slowly moved along the strong and elastic buttocks, and he had infinitely approached the most mysterious and inviolable place.

Wang Jinge's body trembled violently, and her body subconsciously shrank. She pushed Chen Liuhe hard, her eyes full of panic: "Chen Liuhe, don't be too presumptuous, let me go!"

"Is this very presumptuous? This seems not even a foreplay?" Chen Liuhe was unmoved, and his fingers turned gently, drawing circles on the inside of Wang Jinge's extremely sensitive thigh.

The sensation of electric current was about to collapse Wang Jinge. She was extremely frightened, her legs were weak, and she felt that she was almost unable to stand.

"Don't you think the Qiao family can act as your protective umbrella? Do you want me to show you the umbrella today?" Chen Liuhe asked softly, and a breath of heat spread on Wang Jinge's cheek.

Wang Jinge trembled again, his cheeks flushed like fire, but his eyes became as cold as ice, without any emotional fluctuations. He just looked at Chen Liuhe without blinking, a little scary.

"There is no greater sorrow than death in the heart?" Chen Liuhe sneered. With the force of his hand, Wang Jinge's delicate body pressed against him. The pair of plump people on his chest were squeezed and changed shape. Wang Jinge could even feel a hard object that made her extremely panic and disgusted, pushing her lower abdomen angrily.

"What if you rape me today? It will only make me disgusted with you more, what can I change? I will still be the woman of the Qiao family when I go out!" Wang Jinge said coldly: "And you? At most, you can only be considered a thief. How glorious is it to bully a woman who has no power to tie a chicken?"

"That's why I feel that this is not very meaningful." Chen Liuhe's neuroticism is something that others cannot understand. He simply let go of Wang Jinge's graceful body that was enough to make people lose their minds, without any nostalgia.

"Purple lace is translucent. You are a very tasteful woman. What I hope more is that you can climb onto my bed and willingly let me ravage it."
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