Wen Mo suddenly embraces her, her eyes are pressing.
"I don't care what our relationship is, even if it's a lover."
Because one day, his goal will be achieved.
"But later, remember that your man can only be me."
Every word he uttered, his voice was not high but fierce. "If you want to use other men to leave me, that man will disappear completely!"
Late night pupil slightly a shrink, know he is not saying to play.
Just because they had a relationship and stimulated his possessiveness, his attitude was no longer mild?
Wen Mo looked at her side face with her head down, and her eyes were secretive.
Late temper, coercion basically does not play any role, but he does not want to continue to boil frogs in warm water, only another way.
He can give her free space, but he won't let her retreat too far and keep her in a range.
When things get to this point, what can we say later?
Wen Mo's tolerance, she will be appropriate to advance an inch, once he lost that tolerance, the law of the jungle, she has no choice but to comply.
Fortunately, his request, barely on the edge of her bottom line, she did not intend to find any man.
Hearing that she was absent-minded, she knew that she couldn't push too hard.
It's too much. She can do everything.
He slowly approached and kissed her soft lips. Feeling her resistance, he deepened the kiss and bit her soft tongue like punishment.
They almost rolled together on the sofa. Finally, they pushed him away and glared at him!
Wen Mo put away the emotion in her eyes and left a calm sentence before she broke out.
"I'll go ahead and call you in the evening."
Then he took a leisurely step to "run away.".
The door of the apartment was gently brought up, and the tall figure disappeared in her sight.
Late late decadent sitting on the sofa in a daze.
She stroked the bracelet on her wrist. If it wasn't for her dream, if it wasn't for her laziness, if she was a selfish woman, she would have left the mess.
With mu Yunshen's agreement, Wen Mo's half forced and half tough step by step encirclement makes her feel suffocated and tired.
She didn't see any hope, but felt that the road ahead was boundless and she didn't know how to go down.
I'm so tired.
Late night holding arms, eyes at a loss and helpless.
What should she do.
……
Wenmo drove away from his apartment late and drove to a villa in the suburbs.
All the servants met along the way knew him and bowed respectfully to say hello.
He strided in without saying a word. Before the master bedroom, he kicked the door open!
Bang, wake up the sleeping men and women in bed.
The woman holding the quilt screamed, Gu Xicheng opened his narrow eyes and patted the woman's back sleepily.
"There's a check on the living room table. Take it and leave."
The woman did not dare to say more, even did not dare to lift her head, and trotted out with a bath towel wrapped around her body.
Gu Xicheng bit a cigarette, leaned on the head of the bed and squinted, looking at the cold looking man standing by the bed.
"Why, did you have a bad time last night and come here early in the morning to vent your anger?"
One foot of Wen Mo Shu stepped on the surface of the bed and waved his fist. It hit Gu Xicheng's cheek and all the cigarettes in his mouth fell on the bed.
Gu Xicheng snorted, but took a breath, "Damn, Wen Mo! You're out of your mind