The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2607 She just wants to leave him

Meng Zhanyang wanted to say something more, but time was running out, and he couldn't allow him to say any more. He loosened Mo Xiaobai's slender waist, stuffed a wad of money to her, and said, "Wait for my call!"

He left the cinema in a hurry.

It wasn't until Meng Zhanyang's back disappeared from sight that Mo Xiaobai re-entered the screening room and sat back in his seat. The seat next to him was empty, and he felt a faint sense of loss in his heart.

A few days later, Mo Xiaobai bought a train ticket to Yunnan, dragged the suitcase in one hand, and carried the bag in the other, and set off full of confidence.

Walking to the door of the apartment, she put the key on the shoe cabinet and opened the door.

Meng Zhanyang showed up at the right time, and stood outside the door with a cold face, startling Mo Xiaobai.

"You... why did you come back?"

"Where are you going again?" Meng Zhanyang squeezed into the room, grabbed the bag from Mo Xiaobai's hand, threw it on the ground, and slammed the door hard.

"I don't want to say it." Mo Xiaobai tried his best to maintain a calm expression, but his heart was beating like a thousand drums.

It's over, it's over, I can't go now!

Meng Zhanyang was so angry that his handsome face turned green and pale.

If he was one step late, he would really have to go to the ends of the earth to find her.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere!"

The dormant demon woke up in Meng Zhanyang's body, and his red eyes were filled with anger.

"Don't worry about my affairs. Get out of the way. I want to take the train." Mo Xiaobai picked up the bag on the ground and pushed Meng Zhanyang with all his strength.

But Meng Zhanyang was like a door god, standing there, blocking the door, motionless.

"Don't go!" He grabbed the little hand on his chest fiercely: "Do you have to make me angry to be satisfied?"

Mo Xiaobai didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's you who restricted my personal freedom, okay? Why are you blaming me?"

Reasoning with unreasonable people is a waste of saliva.

Knowing that she couldn't get away, she still had to struggle to the death.

"You are my woman, and I don't agree with you to go, so you don't want to go anywhere, you can only stay by my side!"

Meng Zhanyang domineeringly declared his ownership of Mo Xiaobai, stretched out his long arms, took her into his arms, and imprisoned her tightly in his world.

"Fuck off, I didn't sell it to you, it's disgusting to be here, you..." Mo Xiaobai still wanted to compete with Meng Zhanyang in terms of tongue, but he didn't want to, Meng Zhanyang's patience had reached the limit, and he directly deprived her of speaking. The right to stop her chattering little mouth with his lips.

Then he strode towards the bedroom with her in his arms.

Everything happened too fast, too suddenly, and too confusing.

Mo Xiaobai's struggle and refusal were vulnerable to Meng Zhanyang's suppressed desire.

He went berserk as if he had lost his mind.

Torn off, her clothes turned into a pile of scattered rags, falling to the ground like a butterfly with broken wings.

"Do not……"

The severe pain was overwhelming, and she gasped from the pain, her long nails digging into Meng Zhanyang's honey-colored skin.

"Hmm..." Mo Xiaobai felt that she was about to suffocate, her body was so hot, it was like a fire burning, radiating heat from the inside out, she was about to be ignited by the fire in her body, and the flashing in her mind The frightening picture is still fighting to the death with the fire of desire.

The heart is beating wildly, and there are still thousands of horses galloping in the chest, and wherever it passes, it is a mess.

Although it was not the first time he had fought naked with Mo Xiaobai, every time it brought Meng Zhanyang a new surprise.

She is reserved and shy, soft and boneless in her arms, soft and fragrant.

(End of this chapter)