The President's Deep Kiss: The Little Woman by the Pillow

Ling Momo didn't dare to say a word to remind her, but she was dragged by Li Qingshen all the way to the empty garden of the villa. Li Qingshen shook off Ling Momo's hand, and even the person with her shook twice. Before Mo's body could stand still, Li Qingshen raised his hand and slammed it hard at her face. www>

Li Qingshen's movements were done in a series, fast and ruthless, without warning.

Ling Momo first heard a loud voice, and then felt a burning pain on the left side of her cheek piercing into her heart.

She took two steps back, her mind went blank at first, and then she realized that Li Qingshen had slapped her.

Only then did she raise her hand belatedly, covering her left face. [

A pair of big dark and clear eyes, full of horror and astonishment, looked at Li Qingshen.

Li Qingshen's complexion was pale. Standing in front of her, his exquisite and peerless facial features revealed a strong sharpness.

The eyes that had always been indifferent and quiet now seemed to be burning with a faint red light, staring closely at Ling Momo.

Because of his anger, his tone became a little out of tune.

"Ling Momo, do you know what you did just now?"

"Is this what you call not giving up, not admitting defeat?"

"Is this how you sell yourself in exchange for benefits?"

"What's the difference between you and those girls who sell in Feicheng?"

The more Li Qingshen spoke, the angrier he became. His chest heaved and fell violently, and his hands clenched into fists.

Because of the anger, even the whole body of the guide began to tremble.

This kind of Li Qingshen was the first time Ling Momo met in his life.

Li Qingshen had always been arrogant like a god, everything could not enter his eyes, as if he was heartless and insensitive, but at this moment, he was so vividly angry.

It was Li Qingshen whom Ling Momo had never seen in her life.

Compared with the calm, calm, indifferent, and arrogant Li Qingshen before, this Li Qingshen is many times more terrifying.

Shocked her heart.

As if, he wanted to devour her.

Ling Momo flinched in fright, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but felt that her feet were tightly clenched with both hands, unable to move.

Even Ling Momo didn't know how to speak.

Li Qingshen still stared at Ling Momo, his eyes were sharp. [

Ling Momo lowered her head subconsciously, avoiding his eyes, and clenched her fingers into fists. He said what is the difference between her and those girls who sell in Feicheng>

Actually, there's really no difference >

If she hadn't wanted to save his face, she wouldn't have endured Zhang Lunan's insult by force>

Li Qingshen looked at the furry head in front of her, and was really angry!

He has never been so angry in his life!

He even wanted to strangle her to death!

A mass of flames burned in his chest, burning his whole body in excruciating pain.

Whether she is crazy or stupid, to be hugged and danced like that by other men, fingers groping, she is indifferent, and even smiles softly.

Was she dazzled by hatred?

Doing such shameless things one after another!

How could that little girl who had always been pure as snow, coquettish and cute, suddenly become like this?

In Li Qingshen's heart, apart from anger, there was also an indescribable sense of disappointment and sadness.