Sorry, I can't love you

Tang Mo suddenly increased his strength and nailed her to the wall,

The handsome face was right in front of Xia Liang's eyes, close at hand, almost against the tip of her nose, and the cold eyes were stained with disgust and contempt,

"Even if a woman like you is crushed and recast, she can't wash away the dirt in her bones."

The strong smell of alcohol came to her face, mixed with his unique male smell. If it weren't for the pain of back etching, just such a distance would be enough to make her fall.

Yes, even if the person in front of her hates her very much, she still loves him. The absurd love at first sight has never stopped for seven years since she was 18.

Tang Mo looked down at Xia Liang. He drank a lot of wine.

In his eyes, Xia Liang is no different from those women at the door of the nightclub. At night, he will take off his pure disguise, hunt in the night, and throw himself into the arms of all kinds of men.

When thinking of this, Tang Mo felt that his chest suddenly lit a fire and ran to his eyes. It was burning and could not be pressed down.

"Tang Mo Shi..."

Xia Liang only felt that the pain in her chin was almost numb. She tried to struggle and shouted to him vaguely, but in exchange for more rough suppression and completely unexpected kiss.

"Hmm..." she stared at what was happening in front of her.

In Xia Liang's impression, Tang Mo was such a cold and ruthless person, but now

The only reason left told her that she couldn't go on.

A rustling sound of opening the door sounded in Xia Liang's ears. With the vibration of the door frame, the servant's voice came from the crack of the door,

"Is the young master back?"

Xia Liang's breath stagnated and even forgot to struggle.

The second before the servant opened the door, Tang Mo pushed her shoulder and left her lips, ending this crazy kiss like a storm.

His right finger wiped the corner of his lips as if nothing had happened. Then he stepped on his long legs and calmly walked into the villa door opened by the servant.

Xia Liang shrank in the dark corner and trembled violently. It calmed down after a long time, like a heart swept by a violent storm.

"Ink time? Did you come back with Xiao Liang? "

As soon as she entered the room, Xia Liang heard her mother's voice coming from the direction of the stairs, followed by a burst of soft and gratifying laughter,

"I said that brother and sister should get along well. After a long time, they will naturally have feelings. Now they are not very good."

Xia Liang raised his head and looked at Tang Mo's back in front of him. His mind was in a mess.

"I advise you to put away this idea. Your daughter is more suitable to be with those no three no four people on the streets of Hongfang. Come with me?"

Tang Mo sneered and glanced back at Xia Liang,

"She can't stand it."