Actually, how could he think of himself as a vain woman? Maybe he took her out for a walk in the evening just to buy her something to please her, but she misunderstood this way and got angry for no reason.

Looking at the man's cold face, she seemed to be hurt and powerless, she moved over cowardly, "I...I didn't think so. I was just too sensitive at that time. I thought you suddenly took me to buy those expensive things because... because of what happened last night, I wanted to compensate me--"

His eyes became colder and he hugged his arms and returned to the king of the mall who looked down at everyone. "We are the boyfriend and girlfriend who truly love each other. It is natural to have a love affair when we reach that point. I am not playing any transaction with women, why should I compensate?"

Tao Wanru regretted more and more, and didn't even know where the evil fire came from at that time. "Of course I know that everything is normal... I just have been used to being independent over the years, and I really don't need it. Besides, I really don't care about those luxury brands and other brands now, and I have no other meaning."

She explained at a loss, but the man was still as cold as ice. She couldn't stand his expression the most, as he was as arrogant as a god, which made her feel more and more the difference between the two.

I originally wanted to explain, but looking at his cold side face, it seemed like a vacuum was being rejected by her surroundings, and she couldn't say anything.

Such terrible silence made her sit up and feel uncomfortable. When she got up and was about to leave, she was suddenly caught from behind. Before she could turn around, she had already been pulled back. She turned around and hit the man's hard chest. She was about to complain, but just now she spoke, but her lips were kissed by him again.

She didn't dare to resist. She could hold and kiss like this, which was better than sitting high on the side and unable to get close to him.

However, unexpectedly, the man kissed her for a few seconds and felt that it was not enough. He picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

She understood something, a little panicked and shy, grabbed the clothes on his chest and stammered: "No, don't...I'm all--ah!"

Halfway through the explanation, the man had thrown her onto the bed, and then his tall and strong body pressed down, kissing her chin, neck, shoulders and neck fiercely with a faint anger.

Although it had been the first time, she was a little shy. She pushed the man's shoulder to stop him, but only received his more fierce attack.

As the passion drowns the nerves, she heard the man panting and gritting his teeth, "I'm so angry that little thing! Why is it so difficult for me to please you!"

She suddenly wanted to laugh when she heard this, but actually tears slid out.

In fact, she has been afraid of loneliness over the years, especially now she has tasted the taste of happiness again.

The misunderstanding just now, if you leave someone else, you might just leave. But he is still willing to stay. Even if he is angry with her, at least he will not leave her alone.

At this time, he was still loving and pampering her intimately. He was obviously angry, but he still wanted to pester her and refused to let go.

How deep is it that makes people with such an identity so angry that they grit their teeth, but they still are reluctant to let go of her?

Tears rolled down, but they were not sad, but happy.
Chapter completed!