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Chapter 445: Gong Xiaoyin's Rage 8

Gong Xiaoyin's hand slowly let go of An Xiaoxia's hand

But suddenly she realized something, and An Xiaoxia pushed Gong Xiaoyin's head away hard.

"You can't do this"

"You are my girlfriend now, of course I can"

"But I don't want to"

"But I do"

"Then you are trying to force others into a difficult situation."

"I just force others to make things difficult"

He looked at her, his eyes shining brightly, An Xiaoxia's heart was pounding for no reason.

He slowly approached her again

"don't want!"

An Xiaoxia pushed his chest with her hands

But I immediately felt a numbness in my hands.

This man's skin is not only smooth, but also elastic. Wherever his hands touch, there are strong chest muscles.

She quickly withdrew her hand

When Gong Xiaoyin saw her expression, the fire in his chest burned even more fiercely.

He gently touched her lips with his slender fingers. There was an extremely gentle look on his face. This face, even if it was close, looked so compelling. An Xiaoxia had an urge to touch her with her hand.

That high nose bridge

His fingers were very delicate, stroking her lips, and another tingling sensation spread on An Xiaoxia's face, layer by layer.

Gong Xiaoyin suddenly smiled

"An Xiaoxia, have you really never been in contact with other men?"

Such a sentence made An Xiaoxia wake up suddenly. She waved his hand and knocked off his hand. This man was not only scornful of her in behavior, but also scornful of her in words. What do you mean?

An Xiaoxia felt a surge of anger in her heart, but her face was deliberately calm.

"Of course not!"

"What?" Gong Xiaoyin was stunned, "Do you still live like this with other men?"

An Xiaoxia raised the corner of her mouth and said lightly: "Of course."

"How many men have you been like this with?"

An Xiaoxia tilted her head, glanced at the ceiling, and murmured, "One, two, three, four..."

As she continued to count, the look on Gong Xiaoyin's face became increasingly cold.

"How many are there?" His voice, like thunder, exploded in An Xiaoxia's ears.

An Xiaoxia suddenly realized that he must be very concerned about this because he reacted so violently.

An Xiaoxia paused deliberately and said: "There are too many, I can't remember them either."

"Are you a whore?"

"You are the whore"

"If you weren't a prostitute, how could you be with so many men?"

"This is my freedom, do you mind your own business?"

"You are my girlfriend now, I have this right"

I'm very sorry. I'm visiting relatives today, so there are no updates. I'll write them down later and send them all out.
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