High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"Luo Anning." The man suddenly called her.

With a fruit fork in her hand and a piece of mango in her mouth, she turned her head to look at him, her neck suddenly tightened, her body was suddenly pressed down, and a strong masculine breath hit her.

The thin lips grabbed her lips, and the flexible tongue pried open her lips and teeth, and quickly plundered the city. The tip of the tongue rolled up the mango in her mouth, dragged it into her mouth, and then took a few hard sips of her smooth tongue. Only then did Young Master Rong let her go.

Swallowing the mango, he stretched out his hand to wipe off the silver thread on the corner of her lips appreciatively, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "It's very sweet..."

Luo Anning's face was flushed with a smile, she didn't know if the sweet in his mouth meant mango or something.

Throwing down the fruit fork, Luo Anning jumped half a meter away, "Well, I'll go down for a swim, and you can lie down slowly."

He rushed to the beach as if fleeing, fearing that Young Master Rong would catch her back again, Mo Qiange saw her running towards her at a glance, pushed away the women surrounding him, and walked towards her.

"An Ning, let's play volleyball later, together?"

Luo Anning glanced at the partition that had been opened, and immediately became interested, and put Rong Shao behind: "Okay, I haven't played for a long time, I hope it won't be too embarrassing later."

Mo Qiange laughed softly, put one hand on her shoulder, and led her into the crowd: "In order not to embarrass you, I will reluctantly join your team."

"That's what you said. Don't complain when I lose face later."

"...Can I regret it now?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Rong Shao's phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, looking at Luo Anning who escaped from her embrace and fell into Mo Qiange's side, slowly clenched the hand hanging on the side, Luo Anning!

Beach volleyball is all about teamwork and sensitivity. Luo Anning's sensitivity is naturally not a problem, but because Mo Qiange is here, the other female teammates always seem to squeeze her out unintentionally.

They were able to go back several times, but they didn't succeed, so that the opponent's score left their team several blocks away.

"Look, it's her again! She loves to show off so much every time, I'm afraid that others won't know that she has a good figure, isn't she?"

"That's right, if you love to express yourself so much, don't you just want to attract others' attention? Such a person is too scheming!"

"It's her every time, and it's annoying to watch. With such a person, we are sure to lose. Unless someone has self-knowledge, let's go alone, don't delay everyone."

Luo Anning took the towel to wipe off her sweat, looked pantingly at the women who gathered around and complained, and when she heard what they said, she immediately became upset!

Throwing the towel into the sand viciously, "Shut up, all of you! Do you think I'm pushy and want to show off? Okay, then I won't hit you. Come on, I want to see all of you jiao-jiao What else can women pretend to be? Isn’t it just playing ball? You can’t jump, you can’t run fast, and you scream when you touch it? I don’t think you need to play ball anymore, go to the side Standing in a row and pretending to be aggressive is enough to attract the attention of the audience!"

As soon as Luo Anning's merciless words fell, there was a deep smile behind him, and then, his body fell into a hard chest, and when he turned his head, Rong Yan just looked at her.

And when those women saw Rong Yan approaching, their faces, which had been bruised by Luo Anning's scolding just a second ago, suddenly turned red again, and Chao Rong Shao, whose eyes were full of joy, fired.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Rong only had Luo Anning in his eyes, and he didn't even bother to give alms to those women from the corner of his eye.