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Chapter 77

"Bao Siyan...hmm!"

With her lips blocked, she tried to hide, but he grabbed her chin with one hand, forcing her to open her mouth and accept his breath.

He pressed her lips with a very rough force, as if he wanted to tear her apart and devour her.

It's not that Qin Songyao has never experienced love and affairs, he also has instincts. Being stimulated by him like this, he got goosebumps all over his body.

But she didn't drink and was very calm and sober.

He took out his hand and pushed his chest hard.

Even though they are divorced, they still want to take advantage of her for fun.

What does she mean if she lets him feel comfortable all night and wake up in the morning?

Now she is begging him to be his supporter, but she is not that mean. She doesn't even want to be his real wife, and she even acts as his bed warmer.

With a cruel heart, she opened her mouth to bite him, but he predicted it in advance and pinched her cheek.

He used too much force and the pain made her tremble.

The man hummed softly, let go of her face, held her chin, and forced her to shut up. However, his face was buried in the crook of her neck, kissing her neck wantonly.

"Haven't you done this many times before? Why are you nervous?"

Qin Songyao bit her lip, resisting him and lighting fire everywhere, struggling to move.

The man was breathing heavily, put his hands on both sides of her, lowered his head, and bit her earlobe, threatening her in a bad way.

"Be calm and beg me next time. I will be much easier to talk to."

Qin Songyao opened his eyes and met his gaze.

He must have drunk too much, because when he looked at her, in addition to love and lust, there was also a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Qin Songyao was in a daze and clenched the quilt under him.

The man thought she had compromised, so he leaned over again and placed her palm unceremoniously on the place he had been attached to for a long time.

Qin Songyao closed his eyes, and when he turned his face sideways, under the dim light, he saw the overlapping figures on the glass cabinet door opposite.

She thought of Jiang Wan, An Ni, and the female publicist in the room.

He doesn't know how many people he has touched...

The feeling of nausea came up, and my temper, which had been suppressed for a day, kept creeping up.

Closing her eyes, she resisted her body's instinct, gritted her teeth and waited.

Bao Siyan felt her relaxation and was very satisfied.

He thought, sure enough, she is still nice and cute.

Some time ago, I was showing off my teeth and claws, and I really need to stop them.

He had been thirsty for a long time, and his body was extremely hot. He was in urgent need of an outlet, and without caring about much, he removed the restraints on each other and leaned down to lift the other person up.

Suddenly, Qin Songyao opened her eyes, looking at his handsome face wrapped in love, she sneered in her heart.

Son of a bitch.

Go to hell!



Boom!

There was a heavy sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Downstairs, Li Ma was startled and quickly looked upstairs.

Could it be that there was a fight?

Just as she was hesitating, Bao Siyan's angry voice came from upstairs.

A trace could be heard across the room.

In the bedroom

Qin Songyao quickly pulled the quilt tightly around himself, leaned against the head of the bed, took two breaths of oxygen, then hugged the quilt tightly and stood up on the bed.

On the carpet, Bao Siyan sat up with his arms supported, the flush on his face receded, and he was mostly awake from the wine.

He looked towards the bed and met the woman's sneering eyes. For a moment, veins popped up on his forehead.

Qin Songyao jumped off the bed without fear of death and stood beside him, condescending for the first time.

Good-looking people have a sharp sense of beauty even when they are angry. She couldn't help but stare at his face carefully.

"Mr. Bo, have you drunk too much?"

Her clothes had long been taken off and she was wrapped in a quilt, revealing her smooth shoulders. Her white feet were on Bao Siyan's side, and he could hold her ankles with his hand.

"Qin Songyao!" He almost said her name through gritted teeth.


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