Five hundred and thirtieth IX men and women give and receive incompatibility
Yang Lina had no choice but to go to the back kitchen to get what Mi Li wanted and put it on the table.
Mi Li picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. The radish was sour and spicy. It was really delicious.
After eating a few slices of radish and kimchi, the rice grains are instantly filled with energy and vitality.
"Okay, okay, I'm not going to vomit. You guys go in and eat quickly."
Mi Li waved his hand and glanced at everyone in front of him, gesturing for them to go in and eat.
"What about you?"
Yang Lina still looked at her with a worried look.
"I'd better not go in. I don't have any appetite now. I'll just take a few bites of kimchi."
Mi Li smiled and glanced in the direction of the box intentionally or unintentionally.
She felt unhappy and wanted to have a fight with Anping.
Even though she was so virtuous, he actually acted like a stranger and ignored her.
In the private room, Anping was very irritable. He leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette for himself with an indifferent expression.
The smoke was blurry and Anping's expression was unclear.
"It's strange that you've come back this time. Are you still the Anping I know? You just heard that there are two possibilities for vomiting. I guess she is not the first one."
After listening to Su Han's words, Anping raised the corner of his mouth, flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand, held a metal lighter in one hand, and lit it with a click.
"I won't leave when I come back this time. I want to buy a piece of land in the north of the city and build a villa. Do you want to come with me?"
Anping looked at the flames on the lighter with bottomless eyes.
Su Han wondered, what does this have to do with what he said?
Could it be that he really doesn't care about rice grains?
Su Han couldn't help but frown, who said that in this life, you can't marry anything other than a grain of rice?
Su Han wanted to call Anping a scumbag, but when he thought of his previous behavior, he also came from a scumbag, and immediately stopped talking.
In this world, there are probably only men like Li Jingming who have nothing to do with scum.
"I think this is possible. I'll ask Li Jingming later. If we are three cultivators together, we can have grandchildren together in the future."
After Su Han finished speaking, Anping couldn't help but laugh.
The matter of having a grandson is a bit far away, so for the time being he should think about how to deal with the matter at hand.
While the two were chatting, Yang Lina and her group came in.
Through the crack in the door, Anping saw Mi Li's pale complexion in the dining room, and his heart couldn't help but feel painful.
Anping puffed away the smoke, pinched out the cigarette butt, and stood up tiredly.
"I've finished eating. I just came from the south and I'm a little sleepy. I'll go back to bed first. I'll treat you to another day."
After Anping finished speaking, he grabbed his suit and walked towards the door.
"See you in the office tomorrow."
Su Han's voice came from behind, and Anping just let out a faint hum.
As soon as Anping went out, he slowly put on his suit, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his whole body was exuding air-conditioning. He walked straight past Mi Li's eyes, not giving Mi Li a stingy look.
Mi Li looked at his figure with sore eyes and a sore throat.
Sure enough, you can't believe a man's foul mouth.
Mi Li didn't know where he suddenly got angry, so he banged the plate with radishes a few times, sulked, picked up a few slices of radish and took a few bites.
I originally wanted to have a good hot pot meal, but ended up like this.
Mi Li was in no mood and couldn't sit still alone. She wanted to go back early to help her mother.
She said hello to the accountant at the front desk, and when she walked out of the hotel, she saw a roasted sweet potato and smelled the aroma. She bought one and gnawed on it as she walked forward.
At the end of autumn, night falls early, and the big-bellied light bulbs on both sides of the county road emit a faint light under the sycamore trees.
Before Mi Li could take a few steps forward, his body was suddenly pulled into a dark alley.
Mi Li was so frightened that he lost his mind and dropped the roasted sweet potato in his hand to the ground.
Before she could exclaim, her body was firmly pressed against the wall, and her mouth was tightly gagged.
"Uh...uh..."
Mi Li was so scared that she didn't dare to breathe. She felt a cold feeling in her belly, and when a big cold hand reached into her clothes, she panicked and was at a loss.
It's over, her mother met a gangster again.
How beautiful is she, why do she always meet gangsters?
Her mouth was blocked, Mi Li's whole body was tense, her body was numb and numb, and she couldn't move. The man's kiss was domineering, deep, rough and brutal.
Mi Li struggled and could not move, squeaking and trembling with fear.
After a long time, the other party's kiss stopped.
As soon as the other person's mouth left, Mi Li opened her mouth and wanted to shout for help.
"Save...well..."
The mouth that was originally loose was blocked again.
Mi Li's hands were tightly clamped by the man's big hands, and her legs were pressed by his tight thighs.
Mi Li's wrist is sore and he can't move.
The kiss this time was not as overbearing as the last time, it was much gentler.
After a long time, the rice grains were blocked and it was difficult to breathe, and I was gasping for air.
The man let go of Mi Li, and a familiar voice reached Mi Li's ears.
"It's me."
Anping?
Militi's heart suddenly felt much more at ease.
But, why is it this dog man again?
Don't you want to pretend to be a stranger?
Why do you want to play rogue to yourself again?
She is addicted to taking advantage of her, right?
"Are you sick? You sneak up on me every time. Please let me go."
The grain of rice struggles, but Anping won't let go.
"I miss you so much. What should I do? I still want to sleep with you."
After Anping finished speaking, his forehead rested heavily on Mi Li's head.
Mi Li was so angry that she wanted to scold her.
Why, did you become addicted after sleeping on it once?
"Hurry up and let me go. I'm going back. If you are playing tricks on me, I will call someone."
Anping was indifferent and seemed very tired.
"Don't move. I'll just hold you for a while. I'll take you back later. We're still strangers, okay?"
Anping's tone was coaxing, and Mi Li was stunned.
After not seeing Anping for more than a month, why does he seem to be a different person?
"Are you Anping? Why do I think you are not?"
"It's not who I am. If you don't believe me, just touch it."
Anping's voice was low, and he grabbed Mi Li's hand with his big hand and put it on his face.
"Let me go, men and women cannot be intimate."
"It doesn't change whether men and women are close to each other. We have a skin-to-skin relationship and the fact that we are in perfect harmony with each other.
Just now, we had skin-to-skin contact again."
Anping moved his mouth to Mi Li's ear, and his warm breath sprayed on the side of Mi Li's ear and neck, making it ticklish and crispy.
Mi Li's cheeks were extremely hot, and she could feel her heart beating hard.
"You...you are shameless."
After Mi Li cursed, Anping laughed softly and let go of Mi Li's hand.
With his hands free, Mi Li's hand was raised high unceremoniously and landed on Anping's cheek with a snap.
Anping turned around, stroked his cheek with his big hand, and said with a smile: "Little tigress, you are getting more and more powerful now. I haven't touched you for more than a month, and you have grown again here. It feels so comfortable to touch."
It was pitch dark in the alley, and Mi Li couldn't see Anping's expression clearly, but it could be heard from his tone that he was deliberately acting like a hooligan at this moment.