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Mu Jin Hua Blooms and Happiness 7

[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] She still lowered her head and walked quickly to the bedroom.

Since it's just a deal, why pretend to be reserved and embarrassed?

When she entered his room, she already regarded herself as the women standing on the street to solicit business. The difference was that she had only one guest.

Qiao Yimu, now he wants to be noble is just to humiliate himself.

She quickly took off her clothes and wrapped them in a quilt, huddling there like an ostrich.

Rong Shen walked in wearing a white bathrobe. After the man took a shower, he only had four words on his body, which was wild and sexy.

"Can you turn off the light?" Her voice was soft and clear.

He didn't like turning off the lights. He liked to see the expression on a woman's face clearly. However, when he saw a ball huddled there, he made an exception to press the switch on the wall. All he left was the dim glass wall lamp at the head of the bed, which set off her panicked soul.

He walked over and looked down at her from top to bottom.

She raised her head and met his scrutinized gaze. Her tender and flawless little face could not tell her emotions, as if she was a pool of water, without any storm.

He pinched her chin and narrowed his eyes slightly, "please please me."

She still lowered her head, as if she was not emotional, her cold fingertips penetrated into his bathrobe. Her clumsy movements and even a little stiff, but it made Rong Shen, who had been through many battles, stiffened his whole body and tightened his muscles in his lower abdomen.

"Be more enthusiastic, do you still need me to teach you how to do it?"

No, her self-esteem makes her raise her proud head.

She took the initiative to kiss his lips. When she touched the two slightly cool thin lips, what appeared in her mind was You Yang's clean smile, shining dazzling light in the sun, and she was the invisible filth under this light, swallowed and wiped by the darkness little by little, and a self-deprecating smile came out of the corner of her mouth... Let's fall, Qiao Yimu!

No matter how dark the light was, it could not cover her almost drowning smile. The smile was as dazzling as a blade. Rong Shen suddenly pressed her to the big bed behind him, and turned his back on the rude way.

Never before did a woman show such an expression on his bed. They should feel that they are favored by good luck and are the darlings of luck.

Her smile is so dazzling!

With his barbaric treatment, she was still expressionless. He pulled her clothes away and was swam around every corner of her body bit by bit. She had no feeling except humiliation.

"Don't be like a dead person." He pinched her pointed chin and looked into the pair of eyes without any anger. "Don't think that you can get what you want by just being perfunctory. You should know your price..."

She smiled softly, climbed up his strong arms with both hands, and smiled like a fairy among flowers, "This is my first time, please be gentle..."

The surprise flashed in her eyes. Didn’t she have been in love with the sick girl for a long time? Why is she still virgin now? Perhaps the sick girl cannot do too strong physical exercise, or, like most foolish lovers, they want to leave each other’s first time on the wedding night.

So stupid!

The moment she entered, she did not scream in pain, but gritted her teeth and endured. She could feel the wet and heat flowing slowly out of her body. What was gone away from her was her self-esteem, her pure love, her life... for a lifetime!

He was in good physical strength and tortured her for a long time. Even though he had no strength to close his eyes in the end, she still didn't say a word. Finally, he threw the pillow on her face a little annoyed, put on his clothes and left.

In the quiet late night, the windows were still open, and the wind from outside poured in, blowing her exposed body. She curled up her legs and curled up to her chest, as if her mother was trying to protect her children in her body.

She told herself that this was the path she chose, she could not cry, she must not cry, she bit her lip until the bite bleeds, yes, she could not cry.

Rong Shen drove to the bustling bar street and found a familiar bar.

He took out the phone and called someone, "Gu Xiaosi, come out!"

Gu Nianxi was dreaming and said angrily: "Damn it, what nerves are you getting in the middle of the night..."

"I was in Fes, and I couldn't see you for twenty minutes. I'll tell He Yining about your wet pants when you were four years old, and you stepped on me when you were five years old..."

"Fifteen minutes!"

Rong Shen hung up the phone and ordered wine.

It was the first time that girl. He should have been happy, but his heart was as if he was filled with wine. He felt uncomfortable. As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt her stubborn face, as if he was a villain who would not even let her young girl go. Damn, what's going on with this kind of guilt?

Gu Nianxi yawned with a sleepy face, "Hey, brother, have you looked at the watch?"

"When you called me up in the middle of the night to race, did you look at your watch?"

He was speechless and picked up the soda water prepared for him on the table, "Is it a frustrated in love or a frustrated in the casino, or is it a woman beaten up for the duration too short?"

Rong Shen found it funny, "Do you boy scout have the face to laugh at me?"

"Damn, you are the fucking scout." Gu Nianxi's face turned red unnaturally, blocked her wine glass in front of her, pretending to drink water.

"You said you have been married to He Yining for so long, and you don't even know how big the size of others is. Ahem, are you not good at that? Tell me, I know experts in this regard."

Gu Nianxi put the wine glass in his hand and made a loud noise, "Rong Er, shut up, I respect her."

"If you don't touch her, you respect her. Actually, this is naked/naked inhumane, and women all need it..."

Gu Nianxi interrupted him, "Rong Er, tell me, are you stimulated?"

"Who can stimulate me?" He took a graceful sip of wine, "but he was scratched by a cat."

It was just a moment, and it passed quickly.

In the middle of the night, Rong Shen was sent back by Gu Nianxi with a smell of alcohol. He didn't even look at the girl who came to open the door. There were so many women around Rong Er like a revolving lantern. He couldn't remember which one was, and pushed Rong Shen, who was drunk, into her arms, "Take a look after him, call me when he's about to die."

Mumu almost let the oncoming Rong Shen lie on the floor. She used her body to catch his weight and helped him into the bedroom.

He poured his head on the bed and naturally arched his head into the pillow.

Mumu stood aside and watched for a long time, and tried to scream twice, "Mr. Rong, Mr. Rong."

He didn't react at all, and he looked really drunk.

She knelt on the head of the bed, pulled his head with both hands, and then bumped into his forehead.

It didn't hurt, it didn't hurt at all, but the drunk man frowned and opened his mouth very uncomfortable, "Water."

Shui, your sister!

Mumu sat aside, not intending to care about him at all, but he suddenly got up and started vomiting on her body.

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