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【You are too tight and slightly spicy】

He rubbed her sensitive parts rhythmically, his small ears, and his chest roundness, and let her heart be filled with so many complicated things. At this moment, he couldn't help but tease him, and he collapsed in his arms. Ling Zhixun was a master, and he knew this well. He had some ways to make women sink.

When the man unbuttoned the last barrier, Liang Xingxing suddenly stopped moaning. She hooked her hands on the man's neck, her eyes were filled with a confusing light, and bit her lips red. Before compromising, she asked: "Ling Zhixun, you must apologize for what you did before. You owe me so much, so sorry..."

Liang Xingxing refers to Yan Lili’s affairs. The only thing she couldn’t stand was that the man believed it and misunderstood her.

Ling Zhixun frowned and was in a tight state. If he didn't vent in time, he would probably endure it to cause internal injuries.

At this time, no matter what Liang Xingxing requests, he will satisfy him, "I apologize, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Although it is an apology, why does it sound so much like a lureful love word?

"ah--"

Liang Xingxing was about to complain about the man's insincereness, but the man suddenly rushed into the long-lost forbidden area.

"Bad guy!"

Liang Xingxing's eyes widened, and in an instant, it seemed like an electric current passing through his whole body, calling out in anger. How could he be so arrogant? Although his long skirt covered the shy parts, this was a restaurant that was coming and going!

"Scream so loud! Do you want to attract people to watch?"

The man groaned in depression. The bitten was too tight, and it was both ecstatic and uncomfortable.

"You are so bad... There are still people walking around outside... You are like this... If someone sees you..."

"Don't worry, I won't let you see you like this. Relax, you're too tight, I feel a little hurt."

"Well……"

Liang Xingxing was shocked. This was the first time the man told her that he would hurt.

"Don't be so surprised, my pain will not be less than yours..."

Before the deep meaning of Ling Zhixun's words could be chewed, Liang Xingxing was brought into waves of lust.

That day, Liang Xingxing was so tired that she could sleep almost immediately. She let the man help her out of the box, then got into his car and drove back to Anxiang Pavilion in Lime Community.

Ling Zhixun was energetic, as if he wanted to release all the inventory he had accumulated over the past few days. He picked up Liang Xingxing from the car and never let go. He returned to his territory, and was even more fearless and unscrupulous.

Liang Xingxing was in a daze, only remembering that he had been tossed up and down countless times. The venue was from the entrance hall at the entrance, the living room sofa, the kitchen dining table, the bedroom bed, the bathroom bathtub, and then back to the bathroom bed, which was ups and downs, erotic and exciting, and the whole person was almost disintegrated by the collision.

Liang Xingxing was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. The man picked her up and lay on his chest, rubbing her soft short hair one after another. She blinked her eyes, and her curly eyelashes swept across the bronze chest muscles. The slightly itchy touch made the man's black eyes a little deeper, as if it wasn't enough for her.

"Put me down."

It will definitely be uncomfortable to sleep when someone is pressed like this. Liang Xingxing cares about men and is afraid of suppressing him.

"It's okay, that's it."

Ling Zhixun spoke softly, thinking that this moment would become eternal, he just hugged her and slept for the rest of his life.

"I'm cold..."

Liang Xingxing said sleepily, his voice was lazy, his smooth back appeared naked, and the autumn night was cold, and the slight coldness stimulated the pores to shrink. When the man heard this, his big hand fell down. After enjoying the touch of his smooth skin, he hooked up a thin quilt with his feet and covered Liang Xingxing's back.

"Go to sleep."

He coaxed her to sleep like a child. I wonder if there were too many things in his heart. Liang Xingxing was always reluctant to close his eyes, for fear that he would close his eyes. When he woke up, he was facing the man's delicate, perfect, but ruthless handsome face.

Ling Zhixun's love for the night was so cruel that even though he was drunk, Liang Xingxing still could remember what a ridiculous spring night they had after waking up.

At midnight, Liang Xingxing woke up with a dull pain in her head. She was wearing a thin quilt. She faced the floor-to-ceiling window and sat on the large Simmons bed covered with blue sheets, without any surprise.

When did Ling Zhixun leave? Why did he disappear just as soon as she woke up?

Yesterday she deliberately drank so much spirits. Perhaps the man did not expect that she remembered clearly, so she let go of all her defenses and lingered with her all night.

Liang Xingxing slowly moved his sore body, walked into the bathroom with the thin quilt in his arms, looking at the body in the mirror, full of strawberry marks, and some were traces of being bitten by teeth when intense, and smiled sadly. She secretly told herself that Xingxing would give herself a deadline. The day when these kiss marks slowly faded away was the time to be reborn.

After Liang Xingxing finished washing in the bathroom, Aunt Chen knocked on the door and asked if she wanted to have lunch at home. Liang Xingxing shook her head and said no, she would leave in a while.

Chen's mother was puzzled. She finally went home and why did she leave again? But seeing Liang Xingxing's worry, she didn't ask much, so she went out.

The house in Anxiang Pavilion has brought too many memories to Liang Xingxing. Every corner here has traces of her past life, from the living room, master bedroom, kitchen, and then to the dance studio, the silhouettes of the past are vivid in my mind.

Liang Xingxing walked through these places one by one, looking at the sunny world outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, everything looked so peaceful and beautiful, but from now on, she will live alone.

The time displayed by Big Ben in the living room was exactly the three-day deadline set by Ling Jifan, and the phone rang every second at that time.

"Ms. Liang, I am Chairman Ling's secretary."

"I know."

"The chairman means that you can offer the conditions you want, as long as you agree to divorce Ling Shao."

"Sir, I found that Ling Zhixun was very close to a woman named Xu. I heard that the woman has a good family background. If she married the Ling family, it would bring a lot of benefits and cooperation."

"Miss Liang, what are your conditions, but it's okay to say it."

Liang Xingxing touched his chin and was indeed an elite in the business world. He spoke without being dragged on and was neat and straightforward.

"I want two hundred million."

You are so happy, and I am so happy. Liang Xingxing directly asked for 200 million yuan in alimony.

Ling Jifan's secretary was silent for a few seconds when he heard this number. Liang Xingxing was afraid that the other party would think that he was a lion and was about to say a few more words, but the other end simply and clearly stated that it would convey Liang Xingxing's meaning to Ling Jifan.
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