Rich and young love: wife, your son is lost

The body is not his own at all.

Gong Jincheng was just angry at first and wanted to punish her.

But... as soon as his body touched her, he felt an irresistible desire.

Kissing her lips, the delicious taste made him want more.

He panted and pushed her onto the table.

"what………"

His strength was too great, her buttocks hit the edge of the table, and her tears fell uncontrollably from the pain.

She woke up and pushed him hard, "Let me go!"

Gong Jincheng felt a severe pain in his lower body, and he was desperate for it.

He was too lazy to listen to her nonsense, so he sealed his lips with a kiss.

It doesn't matter, he is gentle and she also treats him as a devil, and he is strong and she also treats him as a devil.

It's better to be stronger and eat her up early!

It's just the salty taste in his mouth made him frown, he let go of her, evil spirits overflowed all over his body, "Cry, I like you to cry in my arms, beg for mercy, um, how about making you cry until your voice is hoarse?" ?”

"..." Shen Yiren froze, but couldn't help it...

She wanted to hold back her tears to keep him from being proud, but her nose was so sore, she couldn't help it no matter what.

Tears poured down her cheeks, and she shouted aggrieved, "It's you who said you wouldn't want a woman like me at your door. What are you doing like this?"

"You said I was on guard against you...you..."

"Do you think I can't be on guard if you do this kind of thing?"

Shen Yiren bit her lip, with tears in her eyes, which were as translucent as the darkest and brightest black grapes.

He opened his mouth suddenly and caught her eyebrows.

softly.

She froze, then turned her head, "Don't touch me!"

However, the more she scolded, the more Gong Jincheng got out of hand.

His hand accidentally got into her clothes, and his warm fingertips swept across her white and tender skin.

His eyes were red, and he sighed in his heart, what should he do if he couldn't help it?

He maliciously ravaged her softness, wanted her to be hurt, and wanted to occupy a place in her heart.

Shen Yiren screamed, and tears of humiliation fell down her cheeks.

He exchanged hands with lips, kissing the fresh and tender flower buds like cherry blossoms.

Shen Yiren trembled, this strange feeling made her terrified.

"No, Gong Jincheng...you dare to bully me, I will not let you go!"

"I will kill you!" She trembled, but the threat seemed weaker.

She trembled in his arms, like a little white rabbit who had been bullied miserably.

He lowered his head and kissed her red lips, "I just like to bully you, what should I do?"

Shen Yiren clenched her fists and said in self-defeating, "I...you still bully me, I will commit suicide!"

"Anyway, my body is so dirty, I was played by you again and again, I... Tianyu doesn't want me, my father always ignores me because of the third sister, I will die!"

"I... I'm going to die!"

Shen Yiren yelled and burst into tears.

Like a heartbroken child, tears and snot flowed out together.

Shen Yiren didn't care, the more disgusting the better anyway, she didn't believe that he could still swallow the snot and tears all over his face!

Gong Jincheng really didn't move, his palms were filled with her tears, and he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

This woman always knows how to deal with herself.

Or, except for this woman, no one can make him feel so distressed.

Therefore, I will be reluctant.

I can't bear to shed tears.

He stretched out his hand, and with his slightly callused fingertips, he wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, I just don't move you."