Chapter 2269

She opened the door and called out to the empty corridor, "come on, send him away Oh, no, no

A hand reached out from her and covered her mouth. Tang Qing was angry and bit his palm. The man's turbid eyes seemed to be clear for a moment because of pain, and then he was covered up by wine vapor.

He tried to take Tang Qing out of the wheelchair, but Tang Qing refused, struggling to run out. Neither of them was very flexible A sound, Tang Qing fell from the wheelchair, and the man also overturned to the ground.

The man's slender, with wine gas body, heavy overburden to her body, Tang Qing struggle to make a sweat, now lying on the cold floor, do not feel cold.

She looked at him breathlessly. The man reached out and stroked her face. She patted him with one hand.

The tone is cold: "don't touch me."

The man's action slightly, dark eye hole more and more rich and deep up, he raised his hand again, and reluctantly stroked her cheek, eyebrows, nose, lips, as if to confirm her existence.

Tang Qing waved his hand again and clapped it down. His tone can be called gnashing his teeth: "don't touch me!"

There was a little anger in her eyes, but more disgust.

They made such a big noise upstairs, but no one came up to check it downstairs. It is estimated that they don't want to cause trouble and ignore her life and death.

Tang Qing's heart is constricted. This man makes her miserable. He shouldn't come here. At least he shouldn't come here this evening. He left Lin Weian alone in Xiao's house. It's too cruel for a girl.

She almost begged: "you go back, Xiao Fengting, you go to accompany Lin Weian, you don't want to leave her at home alone today."

The man lowered his head and blocked all the words she wanted to say with his lips. The tip of his tongue went into her mouth, wrapped her little tongue skillfully, strangled it hard, and entangled her in the most ambiguous way.

She painfully wanted to push him away, but in his arms there was no way to retreat, only for a moment he was panting and paralyzed on the ground.

In the night, the man's eyes are amazing.

He stood up and looked at the weak woman lying on the ground. Her red face was like the best rouge, and the lips he had kissed were even scarlet like ripe cherries. He could not help but bow his head and kiss again. A strange sense of satisfaction appeared in his heart.

His wedding, his wedding night, his bridal chamber.

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hangovers don't taste good.

Xiao Fengting has never been so drunk in his life.

He opened his eyes in pain and saw the tired face in his arms.

Her hair was all over the pillow, and her face was pink. He looked down and saw the traces all over her neck.

He gently held her waist and hugged her, so that her smooth body was held in his arms.

He had drunk a lot of wine last night, but his memory was very clear. Even when he got out of Xiao's house, how he drove here alone, what he said to Tang Qing and what he did.

I just can't control my body.

It's as if another person controls the initiative of the body, and the other person has his own will.