"Jiaoyang?"

Shi Ling was drunk, tilted her head and looked at her for a while with some confusion, then suddenly opened her eyes wide and hugged her into her arms.

Jiaoyang is on the phone with Lu Tingwan.

The corners of her mouth deepened, and when she lowered her head, a sense of success flashed through her eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Shi Ling?" She said in a surprised tone, moved her fingers, and hung up the phone instantly.

Shi Ling didn't realize this. He hugged her almost uncontrollably. The collar was untied a few times, and it was a little messy at the moment. Her hair was hanging down weakly.

His eyes were filled with sadness and frustration.

This man's brows were gloomy, and he was completely different from the energetic look he had when we first met him.

"Don't leave me, don't leave me, okay? I didn't mean to lie to you. A few years ago, I never thought that I would meet you one day in the future."

Shi Ling leaned over and kissed her lips, restraining her body and preventing her from moving. He stroked her body inch by inch. He was too familiar with her.

Jiaoyang's body trembled, her head fell on his chest, and she did not move away.

This unusually well-behaved look seemed to have opened up his memory and brought him back to the past. They seemed to be the same as before, nothing had changed.

Until a fist landed mercilessly on his face, then his chest and abdomen.

Shi Ling felt a fishy smell in her throat and took a few steps back, but subconsciously grabbed the woman in her arms.

"roll."

Lu Tingwan opened his fingers one by one. His expression was always so ferocious and terrifying, like an evil ghost. In the dark night, the storm brewing in his eyes threatened to tear him apart.

Shi Ling was stunned for a moment, spit out a mouthful of blood, and dropped it to the ground.

Only then did he realize that she had already chosen Lu Tingwan between the two of them. And she did so without hesitation.

She watched Lu Tingwan pull her and forcefully bring her into the car.

Shi Ling stayed behind, covering her chest, and kept laughing bitterly at herself.

Lu Tingwan threw Jiaoyang into the car and blocked her lips before she could react.

He tore open her skirt and covered her with it.

"What did he do to you? Well, what did he do to you? Why was your first reaction when you saw him was to hang up on me? What else is there between the two of you that has not been completely broken off?"

He lowered his eyes, and there was no reflection in the depths of his eyes. He pressed her with the force of bearing his weight.

"I didn't." Jiaoyang hugged his waist, pouted her red lips pitifully and begged for mercy, and leaned forward to kiss his lips, "It's Shi Ling, he was the one who snatched my phone away and then hung up on you.

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His eyelashes trembled violently, his pupils suffocated, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

"He kissed me and touched me," Jiaoyang leaned to his side, sniffed, and said aggrievedly, "I even pushed him, but he insisted on coming over, and my strength couldn't match it.

He. Although I know this was an accident, who knows if there will be a second accident?"

Jiaoyang glanced at him from the corner of her eye. Just as she stretched out her hand, he grabbed it back and held her fingers tightly together.

Lu Tingwan led her to turn over, and she lay obediently on his chest. Her long hair had already fallen down and was intertwined with him.

She leaned forward to kiss his lips again, but Lu Tingwan turned his face to avoid it.

Jiaoyang's eyes widened, she held his face, there was a hint of amorous feelings in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and the look in her eyes was a little hurt:

"Tingwan, I didn't mean to get involved with him. Don't be angry with me, okay?"
Chapter completed!