She didn't accept him, and she didn't even want to have any involvement with him. He understood the fact, but when she reminded her again and again, An Yunluo could not suppress his anger.

He hated her appearance that she always wanted to draw a line with her.

Yan Ranran sneered and looked at him without fear at all, "Really? I don't think so!"

They know the most about how they are like, and there is no need to deceive themselves.

An Yunluo was really angry and laughed at her for a moment.

Yan Ranran is really the most stubborn woman he has ever seen. She seems to be unable to impress her, but in fact she is not like this at all. He has seen her tenderness towards Gu Zeyang. It’s not that she can’t be gentle, but she is not gentle to him, even if he has done so much.

He actually didn't want to use tricks on her, but this woman was not good at it. She refused to accept anything he did, so he could only tie her up with his own means.

And now, so.

His black eyes gradually became deeper, but the corner of his lips raised an evil smile, and he suddenly stretched out his hand. Yan Ranran noticed something was wrong and turned around to escape. But An Yunluo's movements were faster. He grabbed her with one hand and hugged her in his arms. He clamped her chin with the other hand, forcing her to look up, and his lips pressed down.

His kiss swept over with anger, rudely and directly, prying her lips open and her tongue broke in, entangling her, tangling her, sucking and licking her wantonly.

His kiss was skillful and skillful, and he clearly understood her sensitivity. His deliberate kiss was causing Yan Ranran to tremble continuously, making him kiss more deeply.

He gave her a lingering and domineering kiss without hesitation, and directly robbed her of oxygen, almost suffocating her to death. His cheeks were flushed and his blood surged, and he felt a suffocating. He pulled away a little until her hands and feet were so weak that she was about to breathe.

Their foreheads were close, their breaths were entangled, and his black eyes were so close that she could clearly see herself in his eyes. She was panting so embarrassedly that she was very angry.

In front of him, she seemed to be so weak and involuntarily.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and evil spirits appeared on his handsome face. His voice was low and hoarsely magnetic. He spoke word by word, "You don't think it doesn't matter. I don't mind using various ways to let you know who you are at this moment!"

If Yan Ranran still has the strength, she really wants to scold him to death.

Despicable, shameless and vulgar...

He knew that he threatened her like this.

Yan Ranran turned her face away, feeling unwilling to answer him, but An Yunluo was not annoyed. She tried her best to turn her fingers and then turned her face back. "It seems that she still didn't remember it, okay, then let's continue..."

As soon as the words fell, he kissed him strongly again.

Yan Ranran reacted a little faster this time, gritted her teeth tightly and struggled hard, but An Yunluo didn't care about her strength at all. She hugged her and took a step forward, and directly put her down on the bed. Her tall body pressed down heavily, pressing her tightly.
Chapter completed!