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love hate entanglement

You Tong bit her lip, her nervousness making her whole body tense like a string. Her little hand quietly reached for the car door handle. Staying in this small, airtight space, her head began to feel dizzy again.

"Repented?!" Rong Yuchi asked with a hint of mockery. He grabbed the platinum cigarette case, took out a long and slender cigarette, lit it, and smoked slowly. His handsome face turned slightly to the half-opened car window and he swallowed the clouds.

He blew out the mist, inhaled it, exhaled it again, and said in a deep voice, "Then I can regret it."

"You..." You Tong's little hand on the handle retracted again.

Although she was not qualified to reject him, she would never show weakness in front of him. She gritted her teeth and said, "I have no regrets!"

"There is no best. I don't want you to be too stiff later, as that will make it less fun."

You Tong blushed instantly. Did he bully her on purpose and embarrass her in this way?!

Rong Yuchi kept smoking. Seeing that she was obviously shy and scared, but still holding on in front of him, the idea of ​​teasing her became stronger and stronger.

"Take off your clothes." He said quietly, and the deep outlines in the smoke made it difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Just take it off!

Gritting her teeth and bravely raising her slender chin, she unzipped the side zipper of her skirt and took it off bit by bit, revealing her snow-white skin in front of the man inch by inch, leaving only a tight-fitting black bra on her upper body.

"Damn!" Rong Yuchi suddenly cursed, "Who told you to wear black?!"

Such snowy skin, lined with black, is so tempting, she is like a fairy!

You Tong was stunned, with an innocent expression. The dress issued by the company was black. Of course, he had to wear black underwear to match it. He couldn't wear white, right?!

You Tong didn't have time to think more, Rong Yuchi took a further action. He put out most of the remaining cigarette with one hand, popped it out of the window, then hugged her with both hands, and ripped off her conservative style but made him extremely excited.

Wearing black cloth, she lowered her head to hold a delicate red plum on her chest.

"Ah!" She was startled, and her body was trembling.

He lowered the driver's seat to make more space, hugged the snow-white body over, and let her sit astride his lap. The body is the most honest part of human beings, the beginning and the end, the beginning and the end.

When they became one deeply, You Tong felt like he was going crazy.

She frowned, not knowing what to do with her hands, so she could only cling tightly to his shoulders and back, like a drowning person clinging to a driftwood, holding on so tightly.

The temperature in the car was getting higher and higher, and the two people's gasps mingled. He seemed to be deliberately trying to tire her out. His blood was filled with crazy factors, clamoring for satisfaction, and waves of attacks surged up like ocean waves.

, quickly sucking her into a deep whirlpool.

Her consciousness drifted so far away. Vaguely, she seemed to hear a man growl hoarsely in her ear. Something exploded inside her body. Her gut felt hot, and her body became light and airy, as if she was flying up.

, arriving in a confusing and mysterious situation.

After the madness, You Tong was so tired that she vaguely knew that he was carrying her back to the apartment. The smell of nicotine lingered around her again, and he puffed away silently beside her.

Her nervousness, worry, and fright all night finally turned into exhaustion. She didn't have the strength to open her eyes, otherwise she would have seen the strange light floating in Rong Yuchi's eyes, and the deep black eyes were extremely bright.

There was a "click", and the door seemed to be opened by someone, and then it was closed with another "click".

She wanted to ask him where he was going, but she had no strength.

Fainting after love, suffering after waking up, entangled with love and hate, difficult to clear up grudges, the end of the lingering relationship, is there any good medicine that can relieve it?!

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The cold wind whistled by, the black sports car slid past in the night, and the neon lights on both sides of the road flashed with colorful brilliance, reflecting on the man's handsome profile, making it look like a shining beauty.

Rong Yuchi unconsciously stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped onto the highway at a galloping speed.

In the night, a man with a stern face was sitting in a sports car with the window half-opened. There was a tired look in his eyes, but his expression was unwavering.

The night wind howled by my ears, and the chill penetrated my shirt, biting my bones.

Four and a half hours later, the car stopped with a "squeak" sound, leaving a long and empty response. The salty sea breeze from the small fishing village blew into my face, and the corners of my thin lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

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She slept until who knows what time. You Tong woke up hungry, as if in a dream. The aroma of food entered her nose in the next second. She subconsciously rubbed her cheek against the pillow, and there was a faint sound of footsteps in her ears.

He grunted twice.

After a while, the mattress beside her sank slightly, and a warm hand touched her shoulder.

"Well..." She gently raised her eyelids, gradually regaining consciousness.

"Are you hungry?!" The man blew slowly into her neck, teasing her. His tone was very gentle, but with a faint command, "Get up and eat something."

You Tong was shocked, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked directly into Rong Yuchi's dark eyes.

A stubborn look immediately appeared on his originally relaxed face, and his body curled up as quickly as possible, wrapping his nakedness with a quilt, and subconsciously clenched his lips again, staring at him warily.

Not as naked as hers, he was completely dressed in home clothes, no longer suits and leather shoes, but it did not alleviate the cold and hard aura on his body at all.

Seeing her shrinking reaction, Rong Yuchi couldn't help but tighten the lines of his jaw, and his face didn't look good.

"Get up and eat." He ordered again.

You Tong glanced sideways at the dinner plate on the bedside table, then quickly looked back at him. She couldn't help but be confused, could he cook?!

"If you don't want to eat it by yourself, then I will be happy to feed you." He said threateningly, and his eyes became evil as he looked at her.

You Tong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He reached out and grabbed a sandwich. The child took a big bite angrily, chewed hard, and swallowed.

But the suspicion in his heart cannot be swallowed as easily as food. What's wrong with him? Why is he so strange?!


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