"Go away..." She avoided her head. He had just kissed Fang Yuyao, "I don't want you to kiss me with the lips that kissed someone else. Gu-Li-Net-Shou-Fuwww
"Then you have been touched by Wei Wenbo so many times, should I disinfect you ten thousand times?"
"Since you dislike me, why are you touching me?"
"You are just thinking about Wei Wenbo, I want you to suffer, your pain is my happiness."
"Zhang Lang, you perverted man..."[
"Call me? I'll let you scold me!" He took her lips with his mouth.
The moment his lips touched her, a burst of pain surged in his heart. The long-lost familiarity made him feel inexplicably painful.
Her lips are so soft, so smooth, as soft as a ball of cotton.
The anger in his heart suddenly decreased a lot, and he couldn't help but kiss her gently, his movements very gently.
But Tian Mafan didn't feel anything done, like wood, because she cared about his lips kissing someone else.
He was so gentle to her, and she still looked sad, which made his anger rise again.
He turned her face, "Now is it aloof? Is it only Wei Wenbo who will let you enjoy it?"
He angrily took out the phone from his pocket, "Then I'll call him up now and let him come and enjoy it for you. By the way, let him see how I spoil you."
"Don't..." She begged in pain, trying to steal his phone number, but her body was pressed down by him and she couldn't move.
The phone was connected, and Zhang Lang ordered: "Speak and tell him what we are doing now..."
"Zhang Lang, you..." She was about to scold him, but Zhang Lang lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Her words were blocked and immediately turned into another sound, which sounded like a moan and moan of extreme enjoyment.
Tian Mafan suddenly opened his eyes wide in shock. It was awful now. Even if he had ten thousand mouths, he couldn't explain it clearly.
He would definitely feel very sad. He loved himself so much and protected himself everywhere, but in the blink of an eye he knew that they were doing something that made him heartbroken, and how he would bear it.
She stopped her voice immediately and did not dare to speak again.
Zhang Lang knew what she was thinking, immediately let go of her lips, turned her mouth to the microphone, and gasped heavily, saying in an extremely ambiguous and ambiguous tone: "Dear, your kung fu has improved more than before..."
At that moment, Tian Mafan wanted to die...
She was about to scold him, but when the words came to her mouth, she had to swallow it back.
Zhang Lang smiled treacherously and continued to commit crimes. "I am becoming more and more proud when I see you enjoy it so much..."[
The phone hung up and there was a silence.
Tian Mafan was completely disappointed, and she closed her eyes quietly and let him do whatever he wanted.
Finally, everything stopped. He buried his head on her neck, closed his eyes, and had an indistinguishable look on his face.
It seems to be satisfied, it seems to be sad, it seems to be sad...
He finally let go of her, she slowly slid down the door panel, leaning quietly against the back of the door, feeling as if she was dead.
This man made her so sad that she pushed her into someone else's arms last night, and now she has forcibly invaded her again, intending to make Wei Wenbo suffer.
He was too vicious, not like before.
He has changed too much, no emotions, no thoughts, and only a heart of revenge.
"Bang...bang...bang..." The door was knocked violently, and Wei Wenbo's angry voice came from outside the door, "Zhang Lang, open the door for me..."