Wanqing took a few steps and looked at him angrily, "Lu Yansong, what are you doing?! Do you know that it was very dangerous just now. There were so many people in the car, so you don't want to die?"
"Get on the car!" Lu Yansong just left two simple words for her anger.
It is hard, like two stones popping out from between the lips.
"I'm in a hurry." Wanqing didn't move.
There is still spark in her beautiful eyes.
Just now, as long as the bus didn't have time to brake, the consequences were simply unimaginable.
"Hurry up? Are you on a date?" Lu Yansong's tone was sarcastic and surprisingly cold.
Wan Qing lowered her eyes and looked at him.
There is no rebuttal, no explanation.
"Aren't you dating too? Just throwing someone down and running over like this seems to be a bit too much."
This woman...
I was not jealous at all, but I was still concerned about the other person's feelings!
Lu Yansong's anger suddenly rushed up.
The hand holding the steering wheel is loose and tighter, tighter and looser.
Seeing Wanqing leaving, he pushed open the car door, walked around in a few steps, and grabbed her.
"What are you doing?"
I felt a pain on my wrist. Wanqing had not had time to react and was already stuffed into the sports car by Lu Yansong.
He pushed open the door and thought about going down, but he had already locked it firmly.
He opened the driver's seat door and he had already sat in.
Zhang Jun's face was tightly tense, and his eyes were only projected on the road conditions, and he didn't even look at her.
Just said coldly: "Tie the seat belt!"
"What are you going to do? I'm really in a hurry!" Wan Qing was a little helpless.
But I had to tie the seat belt.
"Want to go on a date?" he sneered, "Where is the address? I'll send you there."
By the way, he also wants to see which man it is and dare to be with her!
"Mr. Lu..." Wan Qing turned sideways and looked at his side seriously, "Stop making trouble, okay? Let me get out of the car."
Lu Yansong turned his face and glanced at her heavily, without stopping.
I don’t know the direction, have no purpose, I just keep moving forward.
Wanqing found that she couldn't understand the man in front of her at all.
"You said, please don't appear in front of you again..." Wan Qing's eyes became dim and slurry.
Even the sound became much darker.
"I did it now, why did you regret it?"
Why did she appear in her life again, making her uneasy and restless again?
Wanqing's words made Lu Yansong stunned for a moment.
His face became darker and darker.
The thin lips were pursed tightly, without saying a word, just driving the car faster.
It seems that he has no intention of stopping at all.
Wanqing looked at the time. It was almost the same as when she went to work in the afternoon. She could only find out her cell phone and wanted to call her colleague to ask for leave for her.
"A Qiang, I may not be able to get there this afternoon..."
Before Wanqing could finish her words, her phone disappeared.
Lu Yansong grabbed her cell phone and threw it outside the window without saying a word.
"Lu Yansong! What are you doing? That's my phone!" Wan Qing screamed in anger.
This man!
How can it be so excessive! Authoritarian, domineering, and arrogant!
With a "squeak--" sound, Lu Yansong suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road.
Wanqing immediately pushed open the car door and wanted to go down, but he controlled her hand.
With a force, she had fallen back to the seat.
Before I could catch my senses...
The next moment...
Lu Yansong had already bowed his head and blocked Wanqing's lips.
Wan Qing was stunned for a moment when her cold lips touched her.
His moist tongue had already penetrated.
The domineering siege in the city and hit her lips and teeth, and even with a trace of violence of plunder and punishment, Wan Qing felt wronged.
Why should he punish himself? It was him who was going to end, and it was him who was messing around! She just did everything according to his ideas, so why would she be punished by him?
Thinking of this, Wanqing felt sad and gritted her teeth and began to struggle.
But the more she struggled, Lu Yansong kissed her harder and violently.
It seems that I want to express the strong and complex feelings in my heart through this kiss...
Wanqing felt so aggrieved that she wanted to cry, so she raised her hand and slapped her in the face.
A crisp "bang" sound echoed in the carriage.
A bright red palm print immediately appeared on Lu Yansong's face.
He was froze.
Wanqing was also stunned, and the palm of her palm was prickly painful. Her heart hurt even more...
Holding his breath, he looked at the man in front of him who was stubbornly unwilling to let go of her lips. They were so close that as long as his eyelashes blinked, they could brush her face.
He thought that this slap would completely shake him away. At least, he would not entangle her again...
But……
Unexpectedly, after a moment of stalemate, his eyes darkened, and he rushed over like a mad lion.
He pressed her down on the passenger seat who was put down.
Her thin lips never left her for a moment. Instead, under her stimulation, she kissed her deeper and more crazy, as if she wanted to suck her whole body into her lungs...