Chapter 2383 Be His Woman

Her body trembled involuntarily, and that dangerous breath penetrated into her nostrils, as if trying to choke her breath.

"I'm not afraid!"

Except for her hard mouth, her whole body is soft.

Especially the soft chest pressed tightly against Meng Zhanyang's chest, making his body hot.

"Aren't you really afraid?" There was a smirk on his lips, his handsome face drooped, his cold lips approached her small mouth, and a breath of hot air sprayed on her face, making Mo Xiaobai tremble even more.

"Well, let go, I want to go out!"

Mo Xiaobai exhausted all her strength but failed to push Meng Zhanyang away. She dejectedly shouted, "What exactly do you want?"

"I want to kiss you……"

Before he finished speaking, Meng Zhanyang's lips blocked Mo Xiaobai's.

"Hmm..." She widened her eyes in surprise and forgot to resist for a moment.

Meng Zhanyang's kiss was more violent than Shen Hanyang's. Like a tornado, Mo Xiaobai was sucked in, causing the world to turn upside down, making it impossible to tell the difference between east, west, and north.

"Um... asshole...uh..."

After a moment of sluggishness, Mo Xiaobai's brain resumed functioning. She struggled desperately, but not only failed to break free, but also played a role in fanning the flames, making Meng Zhanyang's desire more and more intense.

"Let me down, what do you want, let go, ah..." Mo Xiaobai was carried out of the bathroom by Meng Zhanyang and thrown on the bed.

She was terrified, and before she could sit up, she was firmly pressed down by Meng Zhanyang's heavy body.

The futile resistance exhausted Mo Xiaobai's physical strength. At this moment, she couldn't move, she could only cover her face and cry bitterly.

"Why cry, I won't force you!"

As much as he wanted her, but only if she was willing.

There are countless beauties who have thrown themselves into Meng Zhanyang's arms, and violence will only lower his style, and it is his rule to be romantic and not indecent.

"let me go!"

Her heart was beating wildly, and Mo Xiaobai spoke pitifully. She felt that she had become Meng Zhanyang's plaything, not only to be ordered and drank by him, but also to endure his sexual harassment when he was in a rage.

It's a shame that you have to do extra work as a lover while getting a secretary's salary!
"Enough crying?" Meng Zhanyang grabbed Mo Xiaobai's hand and pressed it to her side, the tip of his nose almost touching hers: "Be my woman!"

Mo Xiaobai was startled, turned his face away: "Crazy!"

"The conditions are up to you, money, house, car, whatever!" Meng Zhanyang leaned over and kissed Mo Xiaobai's neck.

The sweet taste does not belong to any kind of artificial perfume, it is her purest body fragrance.

"Are you full and have nothing to do?"

Meng Zhanyang's kiss made Mo Xiaobai very uncomfortable, he trembled, and goose bumps popped out.

"Not full, very hungry!"

He was already hungry, wishing he could swallow her in one gulp.

There is no woman he can't get, it's only a matter of time before Mo Xiaobai is taken down, so he just be patient and play with her.

"Go and eat when you're hungry, don't get nervous!"

Almost suffocated by Meng Zhanyang's tall body, Mo Xiaobai panted heavily, but what he breathed into his body was full of his smell.

The faint scent of cologne, her least favorite smell, made her want to vomit.

"Okay, eat!"

Meng Zhanyang smiled badly, bit Mo Xiaobai's slightly pouted mouth, and began to savor the delicacies.

Mo Xiaobai pushed him shyly.

"Stinky rascal, stay away from me..."

Mo Xiaobai's reaction was too jerky, Meng Zhanyang asked hoarsely, "Where are you from?"

(End of this chapter)

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