Song Yuanyuan looked up and saw that it was Guan Zifeng. Really or not, she could bump into him. Wait a minute, could that be the person eavesdropping with her?
"Why are you here? We are all doing the same thing. Now that the matter is over, let's go our separate ways!" As she said this, she wanted to shake off his hand and go down.
"It's not that simple." Guan Zifeng hugged her in his arms, "Even if we bump into each other like this, Yuanyuan, you have to admit that this is fate."
What a fate, Song Yuanyuan felt very uncomfortable when he hugged her like this. She hated physical contact with men the most, so she tried her best to push him away: "Let go, you beast, let me go."
Guan Zifeng couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "It's true, I have a nickname in the army, it's called The Beast."
This man was so shameless, and Song Yuanyuan deeply despised him. She pushed him away hard: "I'm not interested in your name at all. Let me go, you uncle."
"Uncle?" Guan Zifeng heard another new word. This little woman always gave him so many surprises, "How come I suddenly became an uncle, huh?"
"You are not an uncle. Listen, I am only twenty-six, and you are already thirty-six or seventeen. To me, you are just an uncle." Song Yuanyuan hit him unceremoniously, "You like me, right?
Let me tell you, if I were to find a man, I would definitely find a man four or five years older than me, and I would not want a hardcore uncle like you."
"Like Cheng Dongyang, right?" Guan Zifeng got angry and pushed her against the wall, "But don't forget, he is already married, and he also married your best friend, and he even has children.
Got it."
Song Yuanyuan was stabbed in her soft spot by him, and she was angry: "So what, I like that kind of man. I don't know how many times Brother Dongyang is better than you. At least he won't be like this kind of beast and can only use brute force."
A rough person is a rough person and cannot communicate normally."
Guan Zifeng was irritated by his words word after word. As these words accumulated, his eyes became darker and darker. He smiled in anger: "You are right, I am indeed a rough man.
Still a beast. Do you know what beasts are best at?"
Song Yuanyuan was shocked. How could she forget that this man was tall and tall? He must be at least 1.9 meters tall. His arms were so muscular that they seemed as thick as her calves. Such a man could tear her into pieces and swallow her.
She didn't know how to offend him.
"What the beast is best at is to first target the prey, and then bite her neck off." As he spoke, his head came to her neck, breathing in the heat, "and then swallow her in one bite."
He emphasized the word "swallow" so hard that she actually trembled. When she raised her head again, a manly lips blocked her lips, and he swallowed her lips firmly.
Guan Zifeng knew from the beginning that this woman must taste very good. Her cold lips seemed to have the taste of dew, sweet and refreshing. So smooth and tender, this was simply a top-notch enjoyment. Guan Zifeng couldn't calm down anymore and pushed her
The petite girl was fully clasped in his arms, his big tongue squeezed open her teeth and squeezed in.
Song Yuanyuan didn't know how this happened. The smell of this man's manhood was too strong. She was lifted up by him and his tongue was stuck in her lips. It made her uncomfortable. The most important thing was that she felt the danger.
The thing that she had always been most afraid of. She pushed and hit the man, and her strength was nothing to him. She only felt that her lungs were about to be squeezed out, and a hand reached her chest.
, pinching her breasts.
She was speechless, intense fear came over her, and tears were forced out of her eyes. Knowing that she couldn't resist this man, she simply gave up her struggle and just looked at him with her big eyes open.
Guan Zifeng was really drunk, the taste was so beautiful, her body was so soft and fragrant, the man's animal nature was suddenly aroused to the maximum, he rubbed her body, thinking of finding a place to do it with her.
But suddenly, he tasted the wet and salty taste, and suddenly he woke up. He looked at Song Yuanyuan looking at him with misty eyes, motionless.
He frightened her. He let her go in a panic, and her low-cut dress was pulled down by him, exposing one side of her breast.
"Sorry." Oh my god, what is he doing? He is forcing her. Although he likes this woman, he has never forced himself on any woman. He was busy pulling up her dress, and her tears made him feel even worse.
No, he didn't want her to cry.
Song Yuanyuan opened his hand, wiped away her tears vigorously, and pulled up her dress: "Don't let me see you again, you bastard."
Guan Zifeng also knew that he was in the wrong, and he said: "I really didn't mean it, uh..." Could it be that he wanted to say that she was so attractive that he couldn't help it? His eyes fell on her red and swollen lips again.
, the taste was so delicious, he swallowed his saliva.
"Close your wretched eyes." Song Yuanyuan was even angrier when he looked at her. Fortunately, this was the top floor, and there was no one even in the corridor, so she turned and left.
Guan Zifeng followed up: "I apologize to you for what happened just now. I, I was impulsive. But you can't deny someone like this. Yuanyuan, I really like you."
Song Yuanyuan's body was still shaking slightly. The pressure from this man was too strong. She turned around and looked at him: "Let me say it again, Chief of Staff Guan, I have no interest in you. Not now, not in the future."
No way. Also, you and I are not that familiar, please call me Miss Song. Yuanyuan can only be called that because she is my friend."
Guan Zifeng was angered by him again, and he chased after him: "Cheng Dongyang is already married, should you give up and look at other men? Also, who said we are not familiar with each other? We have met since we were children.
Yes, they were childhood sweethearts."
Song Yuanyuan really felt that this man was a god and a strange man. Why didn't she have any impression of him at all? Well, maybe she had seen him before. Who knew, the circle was so small.
She turned to look at him: "According to what you said, there are many people who are my childhood sweethearts. There are also many who are better than you, who are more handsome than you, and who are more like normal human beings than you. Am I right?
Should we all consider it? But even if I consider it, I won’t consider you."
Look, this woman has such a sharp mouth, it can make people angry.