Moreover, his expression at this moment was very scary, and there was a kind of twisted irritability on Qingjun's face.%&*"; It was like a snow-capped mountain that seemed quiet, but as long as he moved a little, he could

It will cause an avalanche!

Before Yang Mo could hold anything, Jun Sutian had already dragged him to a luxury car.

He opened the car door, and she was almost pushed into the back seat by him. Yang Mo originally thought that Jun Sutian would sit in the driver's seat in front, so she might still have a chance to open the car door and escape.

But Jun Sutian followed closely and squeezed into the back seat.

With a bang, the car door was closed.

Yang Mo instinctively wanted to open the car door on the other side, but before her hand could reach the switch, her whole body was already pinned down by Jun Sutian.

The back seat, which was originally quite spacious, now seemed to Yang Mo to be so narrow. Her back was pressed against the seat, her hands were firmly pressed on both sides of her body by him, and her legs were even more tightly pressed by his legs.

Parting her legs skillfully, his legs squeezed between her legs, and his upper body was so close to hers that as long as her body struggled and swayed, her breasts would rub against his.

Chest.

At this moment, whether she was struggling or not, it was an embarrassment.

His face was buried in the crook of her neck, as if he was using her breath to calm the jealousy and anger in his chest that were about to explode.

Yang Mo took several deep breaths and tried hard to suppress the panic in his heart, "You pulled me into the car. What's going on?"

He didn't answer her, and still rubbed his head against the crook of her neck. Yang Mo was wearing a round-neck T-shirt today. Although the neckline was not too wide, it was still open to the collarbone. Now

Erjun Sutian rubbed her like this, it was really skin to skin, and she could feel every breath he took very clearly.

There was no response when asked, and he couldn't push it away. Yang Mo could only turn his head slightly, look at the structure inside the car, and then look outside through the window.i^

At noon, the sun is very strong, and there are very few people walking on the road. Moreover, like this kind of car, the windows can only be seen from the inside, but not from the outside, and the sound insulation is usually very good. Even if there are people

After passing by, I'm afraid no matter how loud she is inside, people outside won't be able to hear her.

In the car, although the air conditioner was on, Yang Mo still felt quite stuffy, especially since Jun Sutian was so close to her. But she didn't know whether the stuffiness at the moment was because of the weather or because of the weather.

For his sake.

Just when she felt that her hands were a little numb from his pressure, his voice finally sounded faintly in the carriage, "Why do you do this?"

"What?" She didn't understand what he was referring to.

He raised his head and looked straight at her, "Why do you want to go to dinner with Zhou Xiaoyan?"

"Because he is my friend." she replied.

"Just friends?"

"If you think I have other relationships with him, then there should be other relationships."

Yang Mo felt that after she finished saying these words, Jun Sutian's fingers that were pressing her hands were slowly tightening. Her hands were gripped by his, and they were aching all the way to the bones.

Biting her lip, she insisted on not letting the cry of pain escape from her mouth. She just opened her eyes wide and stared at the pair of phoenix eyes in front of her. The two people seemed to be in an invisible confrontation.

His eyes were not as dark as before, but seemed to be burning with hot flames. "Is it because of Zhou Xiaoyan that you sold that box of makeup samples?" His voice sounded like it was squeezed out from his teeth.

"I don't want it anymore, so I'm selling it." Yang Mo said calmly.

His body trembled, "What about me, you don't want me anymore?"

"Yes." She said.

This sound was like driving him into hell. The color on his face quickly faded, his lips trembled slightly, and all he could think about was - she didn't want him anymore, she really didn't want him anymore!

No! She can't live without him!

If she really doesn't want it, what should he do?!

"Don't... don't want me! Mo, you are mine, you can't fall in love with anyone else!" His lips pressed against hers urgently, sucking and turning.

She clenched her teeth tightly, but she didn't prevent his hand from suddenly grabbing her jaw. With a slight exertion, her lips opened involuntarily, as if to welcome his invasion.

His tongue curled around her uvula, swallowing/spitting in each other's mouths, each other's saliva mingling, while his hands slipped into her clothes and rubbed her skin.

"Um...Jun Sutian...you...let go..." Her voice came out of her mouth indistinctly, but it only inspired him to treat her even more violently.

Her body was getting hotter and hotter. He was so familiar with her body and knew exactly how to stir up the desire in her body.

And she was losing ground every step of the way.

His tongue finally let go of hers, and she gasped, feeling the saliva in her mouth flowing uncontrollably down the corners of her mouth. And his lips kept kissing her cheeks, her eyebrows, and her eyes.

, her nose...then extended down her neck...

Yang Mo's body trembled, and his kisses became heavier and heavier, almost leaving heavy marks on her body. When her lips fell on her neck, it almost seemed like he was biting.

"Mo, you can't leave me, you can't..." He kept murmuring.

"Jun Sutian, you didn't want me first!" Yang Mo shouted fiercely.

His movements suddenly paused, and she took advantage of this gap to push him away with both hands. She quickly opened the car door with her hands. Just as she was about to get out of the car, her body was pulled back heavily by him.

.

Her whole body was squeezed heavily between him and the seat again.

The car door closed again, isolating the inside and outside of the car.

He pressed her down, buried his face in her chest, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mo, what exactly do you want me to do before you forgive me?"

Do you want him again? Can she still afford this man? Yang Mo stared blankly at the man in front of him. He was obviously so arrogant and indifferent, but why did his voice sound like a fragile one at this moment?

Where's the child?

"I forgive you." The words just blurted out, she thought, maybe she couldn't bear to see him like this after all.

At least...he shouldn't be so fragile.

His head suddenly raised, his eyes exuding a kind of disbelief and strong surprise, "You...forgive me?" There was even a hint of trembling in his voice.

"Yes, I forgive you." This time, she said more definitely.

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