Doting on the Masked Wife

The tip of Ning Tong'er's tongue hurt badly, and there was even a bloody smell in her mouth, maybe he hurt the tip of her tongue.

Tears rolled in her eyes - because of the pain, and because he had never been so rude and cruel to her.

There is no trace of tenderness in him now.

Murong Lie's cruel kiss fell on her tender lips, sucking greedily and roughly, until her tender lips swelled up, tender and glamorous, with a ravaged appearance.

As if feeling her discomfort, he raised his head slightly, facing the glistening tears in her big clear eyes.

For a moment, both of them were stunned for a second.

Once, he doted on her like that.

Once, he was so gentle to her.

The two thought of this at the same time.

But in the next second, Murong Lie showed an expression that was close to hatred—because for him, the more he thought about it, the more he was reminded: He is a big fool, a person who was played by her in the applause. The big fool!

He lowered his head again and kissed her lips fiercely again.

This time, his kiss was wilder and rougher.

It was a kind of cruelty with revenge, rolling and sucking deeply on her swollen tender lips almost ravaging, pulling and biting with her white teeth.

Ning Tong'er's tears flowed down unconsciously.

The crystal clear teardrops, like pearls with a broken string, rolled down one after another, from her tender and jade-like cheeks to the nest of her neck, and onto the pillow.

When Murong Lie let her go a little bit, she let out a slight sob from her tender red and swollen lips: "Don't..."

When she heard her own voice, she was also taken aback for a moment, and then she understood: the pill that Murong Lie just put into her mouth with the tip of his tongue was an antidote for her.

She tried to raise her hand, and found that she was able to muster a little strength.

She thought that Murong Lie was willing to listen to her explanation: "Murong Lie..."

Murong Lie raised his head, but his tall and handsome body was still straddling her.

Looking down at her, his collar was slightly open, extremely handsome, extremely sexy, and extremely evil.

He just looked at her coldly, but slowly raised one corner of his lips.

Ning Tong'er thought he was giving her the antidote because he was willing to listen to her explanation, but he was wrong - he raised the corners of his lips and said to her coldly: "Are you going to answer the question I just asked?"

It turned out that he just wanted her to answer the question he had just asked.

But how did she answer?

Not only that, the arc of the corners of his lips deepened even more, looking cold and evil.

"Do you know why I gave you the antidote?" He gently pinched a strand of her hair, stroked it slowly, and then smiled. He was an evil, charming, sexy and slutty demon, "Because, I don't like women staying motionless like dead fish on my bed, let alone barking!"

The blood in Ning Tong'er's whole body was about to freeze.

She looked at him in horror.

Then, she wanted to struggle crazily, trying to push him away.

However, Murong Lie straddled her waist firmly, his long legs pressed her down, making her unable to move.

And as she struggled, the scorching heat embedded between her legs became more and more obvious, and the changes became more and more intense, so intense that even the dead would not ignore the scorching existence!

Murong Lie suddenly grabbed her struggling hands, and looked at her coldly: "What? Still want to escape? Where do you want to escape? Is it by your brother Qingyi's side?"

His eyes were all red.

The flames of jealousy entangled him like poisonous snakes.

He will never forget, when the door of the staff lounge opened, her surprise voice: "Brother Qingyi."

Then, when he saw clearly that it was him, the eyes became extremely frightened and bewildered.

——Actually, she has always been afraid of herself!

The thought haunted him frantically.

He hated this idea, and even more hated her for deceiving him.

Also hated at this moment, the self who loves and hates her so much—the self who never wants to let go!

Ning Tonger's tears flowed down her cheeks silently, she knew she couldn't explain it, she just wanted to run away: "Murong Lie, let me go..."

Murong Lie pressed her hand and sneered wickedly.

"Answer me? Isn't it?"

Ning Tong'er was crying, her throat was choked, she could only keep crying, but she couldn't speak.

"Said those sweet words to me, and showed me such a cute smile, but it was all to cheat my trust and run away from me."

He smiled lightly, and slowly pressed the rough back of his hand against her white and tender cheek, rubbing it slowly, and the back of his hand touched a large area of ​​moisture.

Those were the tears she shed, but unfortunately he would not be moved by them.

"Tell me that I can only touch you if I marry you, that I don't really like you, if I really like you, I should marry you... When you say these words, you actually hate me in your heart, don't you?"

He spoke lightly, slowly stroking her cheek.

Ning Tonger kept shaking her head: "No..."

Murong Lie smiled lightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all.

"No?" He raised the corners of his lips mockingly, "Then tell me, what is it? Ning Tonger?"

Ning Tonger gasped, and she looked at him pleadingly: "Murong Lie, can you trust me? I lied to you at the time, but I had no choice but to, but later, I really wanted to be with you together..."

These words fell into Murong Lie's ears, his pupils constricted for a while.

After all, Ning Tong'er was too young and naive.

At this time, she dared to admit it, it was just worse!

Sure enough, Murong Lie squinted his eyes, then chuckled lightly, raised his hand on her cheek, but covered his eyes.

Ning Tonger looked at him in panic, not knowing what he was thinking at all.

Murong Lie put his hand over his eyes for a while, and when he put it down again, Ning Tong'er's whole body froze, and her breathing seemed to have stopped!

——In the fundus of Murong Lie's eyes, red light was circulating and circling, like flowing clouds, but more like flames from hell.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago... I should have thought of it a long time ago..." Murong Lie smiled softly, but the charming smile on his handsome face made one's blood freeze, "How could you really like it?" Fuck me, from the very beginning, you said those things to me just to lie to me, to delay time, and wait for your brother Qingyi to come and pick you up, right?"

Ning Tonger's tender red lips were swollen like blood, she tremblingly raised her hand, wanting to touch Murong Lie's face: "Murong Lie..."

But Murong Lie immediately grabbed her hand, and looked at her evilly: "Show me that smile, say those things to me, cook for me, make me feel happy... all for the sake of it." Run away from me and return to your elder brother Qingyi, yes?"

The red light flowed in his eyes, and suddenly followed the wicked sneer on his lips, it exploded, and the red light became stronger, almost replacing the black pupils.

"No, Murong Lie...I didn't lie to you later, I really liked you...I just, just want to go home..."

Ning Tong'er was crying, and raised her hand to touch his face - seeing him like this, she also felt very sad!

Heart, it hurts, it hurts!

At this moment, she began to regret her childishness and impulsiveness.

Why must she smash his happiness with her own hands when he is full of joy and happiness?

She clearly knew how uncertain he was, and how hard it was for him to have confidence in her.

She still remembered that he walked into the kitchen, hugged her from behind, put his chin on top of her head affectionately, and said to her softly, "This is the happiness I want."

When he found out that he lied to him, he must have hated himself for lying to him?

No one can bear such a huge gap.

Not to mention Murong Lie, he must be full of shame, which awakened his previous unhappy memories even more.

Ning Tonger started to cry.

She knew she was wrong.

Really know wrong.

Murong Lie managed to gain confidence in her and was so full of happiness, but she destroyed it single-handedly.

No matter how many reasons she had, how could she treat him like this?

Murong Lie looked at her coldly, as if he saw something incredible.

"Honey, why are you crying?"

Then, suddenly smiled.

"You still want to continue acting and lie to me, don't you?"

Ning Tonger kept shaking her head.

She really knew she was wrong, and she really knew she regretted it.

Seeing Murong Lie's eyes turned red, she knew how much she hurt him!

"No..." She cried and said intermittently, wanting to redeem herself, "Murong Lie, I didn't lie to you..."

Murong Lie smiled coldly.

"Pretty little liar."

He looked at her coldly, the red light in his eyes swirled constantly, bewitching, as red as blood.

"Do you think I'll still trust you?"

He smiled coldly at her, but his handsome smile made all the blood in her body freeze.

Then his big hand grabbed her collar suddenly, and tore it apart with a "shua".

The tender white shoulders that were as white as jade were exposed to the air in an instant, accompanied by Ning Tonger's screams, he lowered his head, his eyes glowed red, and continued to wave his hand, Ning Tonger's white underwear was also covered by him. Picked it off.

The small and beautiful peach is as white and tender as jade, trembling and standing upright in the red light in his eyes.

His eyes seemed to become more blood red.

—nothing can stop him.

Ning Tong'er screamed, and hugged her chest with her slender and weak arms while crying.

"No, Murong Lie, don't force me to hate you!"

"Hate me?" Murong Lie sneered, his handsome face was evil and dangerous, "Will you love me?"

With his big palm down, he tore her dress fiercely!

"No, Murong Lie..."