Chapter 1160： You are not my opponent at all

Seeing Ning Yanan’s pale face, Jiang Jinchen felt uncomfortable.

But if you export it, he can't take it back.

What's more, he also wanted to see how long she would endure.

Jiang Jinchen held her shoulders and lowered his head, trying to kiss her lips.

"Snapped--"

Ning Yanan slapped her face without thinking.

With a fierce slap in the face, the fan immediately printed a palm mark on Jiang Jinchen's outstanding face.

Jiang Jinchen turned his face to the side, and stroked his face with his long fingers.

Slowly turned his head, narrow peach eyes narrowed, suddenly reached out and grabbed Ning Yanan’s shoulder, turned around, and pressed her onto the bed.

The sound of torn clothes and silk is particularly shocking when heard in the ears.

Ning Yanan's face changed, and she struggled violently.

"Jiang Jinchen, you let me go, or I'm not polite to you!"

The man didn't give her a chance to argue, and squeezed her jaw.

Ning Yanan leaned back nervously, resting her head on the bed, unable to move at all.

In a moment of anxiety, she bent her knees and kicked her foot towards Jiang Jinchen.

Strong skill, with tension, without any mercy.

Jiang Jinchen grew up in the army, Ning Yanan can, he can, and even learn better.

In terms of physical fitness, men and women are born with a gap.

Jiang Jinchen soon gained the upper hand.

"You are not my opponent at all, don't waste your efforts."

"……"

Ning Yanan froze in an instant, every cell resisted so obviously, but it couldn't stop the man from doing anything.

The eye sockets turned red for a moment, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

Jiang Jinchen held back for so long, and finally succeeded, how could she easily let her go.

I don’t know how long it took. His movements have not stopped, but Ning Yanan’s struggle has stopped.

Lie down quietly, looking at the ceiling with dull eyes.

Clear and beautiful face, she can't see a trace of blood in the white, her eyes are red, and the red blood is like weaving a net on her pupil.

Tears, falling from the corners of the eyes uncontrollably...

Jiang Jinchen's body stiffened, and the whole person was like a frustrated ball, and instantly softened.

Seeing the traces on her body, she realized what she had done to her. He slammed a punch on the mattress, pulled away, picked up the clothes on the floor and messed up a set of clothes on her body, turned around and left her apartment.

rushed to the street in one breath, the cold night breeze blew on his face, and his reason slowly returned to the cage.

Heartache spreads endlessly.

Jiang Jinchen raised his head, glanced at the nightlife that had just started, touched the phone from his trouser pocket, and dialed a call.

After    hung up, he stopped a taxi, reported an address, and rushed over.

……

Shan Hanjie hung up his cell phone, raised his wrist and glanced at the time, and stepped out of the study.

First, he went back to the bedroom and glanced at Qin Youxuan who was already asleep, then bowed his head and kissed the same sleeping little guy.

Covered the quilt for them, mother and son, then took the coat by the bed and walked out.

Shan Hanjie’s car stopped at a magnificent pub, frowning slightly.

He has never visited places like this, but after Qin Youxuan, he really doesn’t like it.

Is to talk about business occasionally, and finish the talk as soon as possible, and then go home.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jinchen would invite him to a place like this, and Shan Hanjie turned off the car.

He did not rush to get out of the car, but reached out and opened the window of the car and lit a cigarette.

The green smoke hovered on his enchanting face, drawing out the faint light of alienation.