The body pushed her to the big bed behind her, her hands caught her, and pressed against her side, he pressed her with her body.

His body was tall and heavy, and Tong Yan was restrained by him, and there was no room for a little bit of movement.

She seemed to be a little wronged. She tried to struggle several times and didn't struggle. She suddenly cried under him.

"Shi Yang, you bastard! Bastard! Bullying me for so many years is not enough? How? Want to use violence to solve it?"

She seemed to be greatly aggrieved, crying, and kicking his calf with his little bit of effort.

Tonight, she has no image anyway, she doesn't care about this.

The relationship between the two was also smashed, and it was said that it should be vented, and she did not want to continue to swallow in the stomach as hard as before.

She also drank the wine tonight, and when she drank the greatest benefit of the wine, she was mad at the moment with a bright future.

Tong Yan borrowed wine, and said what he thought in his heart, and the character in front of him did not hide.

"Men are all the same! I look at the pot in the bowl, I have one in my heart, and I don't want to let go of another! Bastard! Bastard!"

Her fists didn't have much strength, but they made all of their strength.

One after another, like complaining, every word, hitting Shi Yangyang's chest, like a soldering iron, deeply ironed him.

"Yes, I am a bastard!" Did not defend a word for his own behavior, staring at her chattering mouth, Shi Yanyang did not think about anything, suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips. Go up.

His kiss is not as savage as it used to be.

Soft and soft, like raindrops, wet and moist, warm and cool, seems to calm her.

A cool kiss along her lips, nose, face, slowly upwards -

It’s like a patrol, it’s like aftertaste, and then slowly swaying down.

Putting her entire face on his breath, he still seems to feel insufficient, the direction of the lips, slowly moving down -

Tong Yan was unexpectedly quiet under him. He did not continue to vent as he did just now, nor pushed him away.

Shi Yanyang was slightly surprised and stared at her.

After seeing the tears, the clear eyes were quietly facing him, and suddenly he giggled at him and smiled.

"Shi Yanyang, do you think that I am very pitiful?" The laughter is not big, the wind is blowing through the wind chimes, but the words are very harsh.

"Are you sympathizing with me?" One word, she laughed at the words, but the words were poked in his heart.

Shi Yanyang’s face turned black, and the dawn suddenly became sharp.

How stupid is she to see him really true to her?

"Oh... oh..." Tong Yan is still laughing, the smile is slowly expanding from a small, smiling so bright, like a fairy, but my heart is bitter.

She is the high-ranking Miss Qing, the only daughter of Qing's family. How noble is her identity, when did she fall to the point where the man was poor?

All her highs are on, and all of them are broken!

Shi Yanyang looked at her like this coldly, her eyes were like being tied with sharp things, and the pain was strong.

Gazing at her scorpion slowly, he suddenly lifted her arm and bit the meat on her hand.

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