Chapter 62

Late want to hit the wall of the heart, but can only weakly shake his head, "stop, stop Wen mo Well... "

"Late late, you will like this, and also..." I like mine.

The last few words, he did not say, deep eyes staring at her beautiful face, suppress the body's original impulse, hand action gradually faster up.

When that moment came, her brain was blank and her body was trembling. The feeling of continuous electric shock made her speechless.

Wen Mo kisses her forehead, which is wet with sweat, down the tip of her nose, and is about to fall on her lips.

Suddenly, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the silent space.

Along with the sound was the pain in his cheek.

Wen Mo's pupils shrunk slightly and raised his head to find that the woman under him was full of tears.

Her face was flushed with passion, her eyes closed tightly, and tears were pouring out.

Her waving hand is still in the air, shaking

Wen Mo's slight sullen, when she saw the tears on her face, quietly disappeared.

She didn't make a sound of crying, even choking, so quietly shed tears.

Silent, but also the most worried.

He ran out of bed in a hurry and said nothing.

Wen looked at her bumpy back and subconsciously touched her face.

It seems that she really resists him.

The most helpless thing is that he was beaten for the first time in his life, but he was not angry, only slightly frustrated.

If he reacted to her several times before, it was because of her provocation.

That this time, she did nothing, but his possessive desire for her, more intense let him panic.

Her scenery fascinated him and forced a woman out of his control for the first time.

But she didn't want to be with him.

Is he going to push on, or is he going to let her go of his life?

Wen Mo lit a cigarette between his fingers and leaned on the head of the bed.

Don't know what to think of God, see the smoke is about to burn out, he didn't smoke a mouthful.

Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes, shrouded in a layer of inseparable haze, he suddenly got up and pressed out the cigarette butt.

He didn't want to force or let go. Anyway, he had to fight for it.

For nothing else, she is the first woman in his life who seems to have moved her heart. He is willing to put down her position.

Wen Mo knocked on the door in front of the master bedroom and said in a deep voice, "I have something to say to you."

"I don't want to hear it." Inside the door, there was a dull voice.

Wen Mo pursed his mouth, "I apologize for what happened just now."

Late night fiercely opened the door, a pair of red eyes exposed in his eyes!

"Can your humiliation be solved with money and apology? Wen Mo, I have had a relationship with you twice, but it doesn't mean you can despise me anytime and anywhere! "

When did they have a relationship? Why doesn't he know?

Hearing the silence, I guess what she said should be the time when she was drugged and the time when she was drunk.

After all, on one occasion, they were close to firing.

After turning the tip of his tongue, he swallowed the explanation.

"I will be responsible for you," he said

Late late anger to the extreme, but calm down, "I don't want you responsible, I just want you far away from me."