Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 47 She is my woman!

In the quiet lounge, the woman's rebellious life was submerged in the man's lips, and the clothes rubbed against each other.The sound of rubbing kept ringing in my ears.

The short suit can't hide the beautiful spring at all, and it gradually tends to lose the wind under the strong and powerful hands of the man.

The unprecedented humiliation rose, Suman opened his mouth, and bit down on the man's long tongue.

Suddenly, a fishy and sweet taste spread in each other's mouths.

If it wasn't for Han Sicheng's timely dodge, his tongue would be useless.

There was a trace of bright red on the corner of the man's lips, and the sparkling earrings exuded an air of indifference. Han Sicheng reached out and touched the corner of his lips, and when he saw the blood, he grinned, "Hot girl!"

"Han Sicheng, what exactly do you want?" Su Man's face changed, and he reprimanded sharply.

"Didn't you see, I'm to you—" Han Sicheng pointed at Su's graceful figure with his index finger, and said in a ruffian tone, "I'm interested in the body."

"You are shameless!"

"Men don't return women's love, follow me, and I don't mind if you were married and had children."

Han Sicheng looked at the powder that Su Man had wiped off because of his struggle, and the redness and swelling on his knees were clear at a glance.

"I'm not interested in you," Suman straightened up and refused directly.

Rejecting again and again, as the young master of the Han family, who grew up biting a golden spoon, is undoubtedly provocative for a man who is sought after by thousands of people.

If in the past, Su Man still had a little bit of dealing with him, but today she was in a very bad mood, and she couldn't control her stubborn temper for a while, "Master Han, I don't like to give up."

Han Sicheng got angry and said loudly, "Even if I kill you here today, I believe no one can stop it."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he was like a wolf and jumped on Suman in an instant.

With a strong figure and proficient skills, Suman was soon trapped by men to death.

The sound of clothes being torn, and the sound of resistance continued, but it did not dispel the man's high arrogance, but intensified it, and the pair of claws directly attacked the woman standing through the small coat.
Tears of humiliation flowed from Suman's eyes, she thought she was done.

However, when Suman was in despair, something unexpected happened to her.

With a bang, the door was broken open from the outside.

A long and tall figure stood at the door with Guangxin behind his back, but that stalwart body made Suman feel hopeful.

"Let her go," Mo Ziqian said secretly.

"Who the hell is looking for death!" Han Sicheng was dissatisfied with being disturbed by others, and yelled loudly.

But when he saw the person standing at the door, he opened his mouth, let go of Suman, wiped his mouth with his hand, and said displeasedly, "Who am I, it turns out to be the young master of the Mo family."

"I've had my eye on this girl a long time ago. If Young Master Mo is interested, wait until I let go." Han Sicheng patted the slightly wrinkled clothes on his body lightly.

Suman's hair was disheveled, and his clothes were even more torn. His hands could barely cover the important parts. His snow-white skin, with the remaining red marks, looked very abrupt.

Mo Ziqian had never seen such a weak Suman. Those big eyes full of tears seemed to be telling the scars.

"Han Sicheng, she is my woman!"

As soon as Mo Ziqian's words came out, Su Man unconsciously raised his head and looked at the man.

For a moment, Suman felt that a certain part of his body had changed, and his cold heart seemed to have a little heat.

However, she was afraid of such herself and tried her best to suppress it.

She has nothing more to lose.

Li Ai and Meng Wenjia stood behind Mo Ziqian, one on the left and one on the right, as if they were waiting for Mo Ziqian's order.

Han Sicheng has four people, secretary Danni can't punch, and there are two bodyguards left, who happen to be one-on-one with Mo Ziqian.

No one would dare to provoke the young master of the Mo family in Yecheng, but he was only a woman, so there was no need for him to offend the Mo family for his sudden rise.

"Hmph! Since it's Young Master Mo's woman, anyone who doesn't know is innocent, so Young Master Mo should not take it to heart," Han Sicheng said simply, and easily erased the matter.

Mo Ziqian also knew Han Sicheng's basic nature, so he pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

If Mo Ziqian is the upright emperor of Yecheng, then Han Sicheng is the emperor in the dark, one in the light and the other in the dark, it is impossible to measure the power of the two, who is stronger than the other.

"let's go!"

After Han Sicheng finished speaking, he walked out of the lounge, paused beside Mo Ziqian, turned his head, and glanced at Su Man with a meaningful look.

Su Man's face was pale, his hair was disheveled, and the silk stockings could no longer be called silk stockings. Mo Ziqian saw such a decayed side.

For a moment, Suman was humble.

Mo Ziqian walked into the room, Li Ai and Meng Wenjia automatically closed the door and waited outside.

The sound of the man's footsteps clearly entered the woman's ears. Every time she took a step closer, her heart speeded up a little, uncontrollably.

This feeling was so strange that Suman was frightened for a while.

Suddenly, a black shadow fell, and Suman dodged immediately. However, he did not resist the man's overbearing.

On Suman's shoulders, a man's coat was added in an instant. The loose clothes still had the body temperature of the man's ninja, which was warm.

Outside the door, the flight attendant said to Meng Wenjia, "Miss Meng, the plane is about to take off, please board."

Meng Wenjia looked at the closed door and said, "I see."

"Li Ai, let's go back on the next flight and change Suman's ticket," Mo Ziqian's voice came from the door.

Meng Wenjia responded and did so immediately.

In the room, Mo Ziqian looked at Suman's drooping head, his long hair covering his small face, and his whole body was filled with a faint sadness.

He stretched out his hand unknowingly, and brushed away the woman's hanging long hair, and instantly found that the woman was swollen.Her swollen red lips, a dark color flashed in her black eyes.

The finger lifted the woman's chin slightly, and the whole face fell into Mo Ziqian's eyes, "Don't be afraid."

The man's two short words made Suman's nose sore in an instant, the darkness in his heart seemed to have dissipated, and he couldn't help crying, big tears fell down his cheeks, Left two wet marks.

Sad eyes, melancholy temperament.

Mo Ziqian had never seen Suman like this.

He folded his hands and placed the woman's head on his chest, covering the woman's sad face.

"Cry in my arms if you want to cry," the man's deep voice lingered in his ears.

At this moment, her strength and her pretense seemed to collapse in these few short words.

From silence to sound, and then to Tao Ran crying loudly, it seems that the tears accumulated over the past few decades will burst out together.

Tears wet the man's clothes, and the tears seemed to burn his chest. At this moment, Mo Ziqian's heart was slightly touched, and his black eyes quickly flashed dark.

After a while, Suman stopped.

Looking up, he saw that Mo Ziqian's chest was in a mess, with tears and snot sticking to the white shirt. There was an unnatural look on the man's face. Su Man knew that Mo Ziqian was a man who loved cleanliness, and even had a cleanliness habit. .

The man's slightly twitching face, frowning, and suppressed emotions made Suman laugh instantly.

There was a watery luster in those big eyes that had been baptized by tears.

The glistening lips draw a beautiful arc.

The smile is like a flower, but that's all.

(End of this chapter)