Sorry, I can't love you

Xia Liang opened her eyes. After reaction, she beat Tang Mo's chest with one hand.

"You... Uh... You..." muttered.

The man grabbed her hand and clamped it on the wall above her head. Suddenly, she couldn't move.

Suddenly, Xia Liang suddenly kicked hard! Stamp on Tang Mo's instep.

The man stopped kissing, frowned and opened his eyes.

Xia Liang escaped and took a big breath. She looked at the man in front of her.

"What are you doing!"

The man's face seemed to be a little ugly because of her foot. His eyebrows were locked and he stared at her face coldly.

After a while, the thin lips opened gently and spit out a sentence: "since it's not mine, conceive one of mine!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Liang didn't react. The man's big hand stretched out

"No! Don Mo, you let me go. "

Xia Liang frowned, clenched his teeth and said.

"No?"

Tang Mo's cool thin lips were hooked with a sarcastic radian.

Then her lips were immediately blocked by a man.

After a fierce battle

Xia Liang sat on the bed blankly, and the tearing pain of her whole body was about to devour her.

"Ding Dong..."

But then the door rang.

The crisp doorbell caught the attention of two people.

Tang Mo strode behind the door, looked through the cat's eye, and then slowly opened his mouth: "it's Ye Lin."

Xia Liang was so nervous that he couldn't let him know what had just happened.

"Don't open the door!"

The door had been opened by Tang mo before the words fell.

When the man at the door saw Tang Mo, his eyes sank and crossed a trace of consternation.

After seeing Tang Mo's bare upper body and bare feet, his eyes were filled with a layer of complex emotions.

"Why are you here? Where's Xiao Liang? "

Ye Lin frowned and looked at the man in front of him with a trace of anger. Finally, his eyes caught a layer of anger after seeing the messy clothes on the floor.

"She's inside. She's probably dressed."

Tang Mo sneered, with a trace of provocation and demonstration in his eyes.

"Pa......"

With a loud noise, Ye Lin's fist fell on the man's face.

Tang Mo didn't stand firm and almost fell to the ground.

There was a smell of blood in his mouth. The man wiped the corners of his mouth with his slender fingers and found blood.

Then, a fire lit up in his pupil. Tang Mo came forward and wrestled with Ye Lin.

Xia Liang held her breath and listened to the movement in the living room. After hearing a loud noise, she immediately jumped up from the bed, put on a dress and rushed out of the living room

The two people in the living room had scarlet eyes and wrestled with each other with one punch.

Tang Mo's mouth spilled a touch of blood, and Ye Lin's face was also colored.

"Stop! Stop fighting! "

Xia Liang stood in the living room and looked at the two people who were torn and beaten together and shouted at the top of his voice.

But her cry had no effect on the war between the two men, but made Ye Lin more angry.

In a panic, Xia Liang immediately rushed to the middle of the two people and separated them: "when Tang Mo, stop! I told you to stop! "

She screamed, standing between them and separating them.

The two men stared at each other angrily with scarlet eyes.

"Xiao Liang, don't stop me! Let me teach him a lesson! "

Ye Lin wiped the blood on his face and said angrily.

Xia Liang stared at him, and he was a little calm.

Tang Mo's eyes were bloodshot, his fists were still clenched tightly, and he was ready to stare at Ye Lin.

"Bah."

He vomited blood from his mouth and his eyes were full of anger.

"Tang Mo, you go. I beg you, you go quickly."

Xia Liang stood between the two people and burst into tears at the moment of speaking.

When she raised her eyes and looked at Tang Mo, a pair of eyes were shining with tears in the dark.

The man was silent and looked at her with tears on her face. Suddenly, his heart softened.

He glanced at Ye Lin, and his eyes caught a layer of anger: "I warn you! Even if I don't want my things, you can't take them! "

Tang Mo's slender fingers strongly poked Ye Lin's chest, and every word was a needle in the hearts of Ye Lin and Xia Liang.

"What are you talking about! You son of a bitch! "

Ye Lin roared in a low voice. For the first time, he scolded him, who had always been gentle and elegant. Then he swung his fist to greet Tang Moshi's face.

"No!"

But Xia Liang hugged her arm in time.

She clutched Ye Lin tightly, with tears on her face and a cry in her voice.

When she turned her head and looked at Tang Mo, the light in her eyes dimmed, with a pleading tone: "go quickly, I beg you, brother..."

With a "brother", Tang Mo's eyes were covered with a thin layer of fog. Then he bent down, picked up his clothes on the floor, stared at Ye Lin, and left with anger.

"Cool! Why did you stop me! "

Ye Lin shouted, trying to rush out.

Xia Liang closed the door with an arrow step. At the moment when the door was closed, she fell powerlessly on the floor. Next to her was the things Ye Lin brought to see her, scattered all over the ground.

"Oh, oh, oh..."

She put her head deep into her arms, leaned against the door and burst into tears

The man in front of him stood helpless, his eyes full of heartache.