Chapter 11

"I just don't want to be around you. I just want to leave. I'm not your pet." Xia An Ling's voice is cold, with indifference in her heart, indifference to Zhan Linjin, and even more resentment to him.

I can hear Xia An Ling's disgust in her voice, and Zhan Linjin's anger is even worse. In her deep eyes, there is an amazing red light, like a beast trying to tear up the enemy. Although she is afraid, after such a long time of growth, Xia An Ling is not frightened, but calms down.

The pain on her body is more and more acute, including Zhan Linjin's closer and closer breathing, burning and frightening, and her heart beating uncontrollably. Xia anling thinks that she is in a hurry and is subconsciously approached by others, but she forgets that when Wenci is near, she also responds like this.

Yu Guang accidentally sees the vase fragment falling on the ground and the fragment bouncing on the desktop. His heart is cruel.

Zhan Linjin looks straight at her with an undisguised fierce look. She puts her arms on her head with one hand tightly. She doesn't care what kind of pain the solid table will make her suffer. Now Zhan Linjin seems to be in a state of madness. Xia anling saw so much about him three years ago that he was pressed into a semicircle arc, Legs were also pressed to pain, eat painful teeth.

Look for opportunities.

Until Zhan Linjin's cool lip fell on her neck, Xia anling could not help gasping, but she couldn't get rid of it. Suddenly, she was cold in front of her. She had been wearing thin clothes in summer, so she had nothing else but this light colored dress.

"Ah! Zhan Linjin, you dirty wolf, asshole, son of a bitch Xia anling seldom scolds, but in front of Zhan Linjin, everything seems to have changed.

She can't control her emotions, and can only rise and fall with him, regardless of Xia anling's struggle. Zhan Linjin's eyes are red at this time, and he just wants to leave his traces on the snow colored skin. When he thinks that other men have touched this body, he can't control his emotions, "you are mine, you are mine, Xia anling, you don't want to escape!"

"Let go, you hurt me!" Xia An Ling takes a look at the fragment not far away from her and suddenly softens her voice.

The soft voice made Zhan Linjin's tight nerves slightly loose. One of her hands was released, but the other hand still stroked his young body, familiar and full of vitality.

Only Xia An Ling can arouse his deepest desire.

This kind of emotion is complex and intoxicating, but it can't be controlled.

Taking advantage of Zhan Linjin's instant relaxation, Xia anling reaches out her hand and holds the small fragment in her hand. Even if she cuts her hand, she doesn't say a word. Her eyes don't relax or lighten because of Zhan Linjin's instant relaxation, but are more defensive.

Sure enough

Zhan Linjin looks at the woman with disordered hair and quiet eyes. He feels as if she is blocked up. He is in urgent need of vent. He narrows his eyes. Suddenly

Hand up, can't wait to tear Xia An Ling's ragged clothes, revealing a large area of condensed fat skin, just like three years ago.

Breathing slightly, Zhan Linjin suddenly reaches out his hand.

I didn't expect that the woman who had been lying quietly suddenly opened and half closed her eyes, and reached out to hit him in the face!