Chapter 190

the man smiles faintly when Mu Qianqian is about to be unable to bear it, which gives him some room for turning. However, when he speaks again, his voice already contains an indisputable command.

"If you don't want to use your mouth, take the initiative. I'll wait for you."

Rong heting finished this sentence, the body leaned back and leaned on the sofa. He didn't care about Mu shallow's reaction.

Will have been placed on the table of wine glass leisurely picked up, he glanced at Ling Jinghan, and then the wine in his hand.

Ling Jinghan's sight has never left Mu Qianqian. As soon as Mu Qianqian appeared, she found that everything was wrong. All the people in the basement were watching Mu Qianqian uncontrollably. Even her brother was different from the past.

By what? She is the woman of Rong heting! Why is it just a plaything's admiration! She won't allow it!

In particular, when Ling Jinghan sees Rong heting and Mu Qianqian's ambiguous whispers, her face has always maintained a confident and gentle smile, a little stiff, a little change, and finally return to indifference.

However, that tiny red eyes already is a burning sea of fire!

All the people are looking at the communication between Rong heting and Mu shallow. Everyone has different thoughts. Even if they guess that it may not be flirting between two people, the whispering also shows the ambiguity and intimacy that makes all men jealous.

Mu shallow in Rong heting after this command, incredibly looking at him, the body of the light tremor more and more obvious, even want to control also can not control.

He's not joking, he's telling the truth, let her serve him in front of people here! How can I? How could that be?

Looking at Rong heting with a glass leisurely taste, even a look is no longer given to himself, Mu shallow at this moment understand that he has already won. If she wants to save Mu Shen's bone marrow, she must cooperate with him anytime and anywhere, and must serve his desire with her own body.

Mu shallow despair to close his eyes, calm his already confused breathing, and then open his eyes, finally have the courage to really close to the man sitting in front of him.

Weak Mu Qianqian got up a little bit, holding Rong heting's trouser legs with his small hand, and finally exerted all his strength to support his upper body and slightly open his legs. Finally, he sat on the man's leg in a bear's arms.

His body is weak and weak. Mu Qianqian's head rests on the man's shoulder, slightly panting. His white nightgown covers his hips. Loose silk makes a small section of beautiful back appear behind his neck. His white legs are wide open to both sides. His playful toes are slightly pink because he walks.

In particular, the delicate woman took the initiative to climb onto the man's body, and now like a lazy cat in the arms of men, this is what a charming picture, enough for each man to spit out nosebleed.

Huacuo, Luoyu and Ling Ao stare at Mu Qianqian and forget to dodge. Rong heting doesn't release cold air at this moment, or no one cares at all.

The sight of the whole hall is attracted by Mu shallow, whether it is a man or a woman.

Ting Lan's face became trance, more worried, and Ling Jinghan's fingernails clenched into the flesh, eager to immediately sit in the arms of Rong heting woman put to death!

The hall became quieter, strangely quiet.

For a long time, the figure standing in the dark at the door once again made a "Wuwu" sound, and Rong heting's smile suddenly bloomed, with pride and pride.

Rong heting took a cool look at the place. It seemed that the shadow on the other side finally broke away from the control of the people around him and staggered towards the center of the hall.

"Shallow."

Gentle voice line with shock and uncertainty, looking at the subject like a delicate flower woman, gently explore. And this voice with a choking inquiry, for mu shallow is more like a bolt from the blue.

Mu shallow in the body to hear the voice of maple leaf, the body instantly become rigid, not easy to breathe gently after this sound of whispering completely stopped.

"Shallow."

Ye Feng's voice is not conscious of trembling, can't believe to look at Mu shallow's back, in the heart flash more is heartache. Even though he had long guessed the relationship between shallowness and Rong heting, he was still shocked by his own eyes.

The girl he loved was humiliated in front of so many people, and he was glad to have an affair with shallower before and wanted to marry her again.

But now, suddenly fell from heaven to hell, good pain, heart really good pain.

After this call, Mu shallow finally breathed out the breath that had been blocked in his chest. He slowly raised his head in his calm arms, and only fixed on looking at the deep eyes on the beautiful angry and resentful face in front of him, as if his eyes were penetrating through those eyes and looking at some illusory things.

She had no courage to turn back. When she came to Rong heting, she had no chance to choose again.Before all indecision and uncertainty in this moment finally fade from her heart, Mu shallow understand, God in this moment forced her to make the final decision.

Ye Feng, we are finally impossible.

Rong heting, you win.

"Shallow, my shallow."

Ye Feng's emotion is really tense, after such a murmur can not get Mu shallow's response, the tears have already flooded into the eyes, that kind of silent choking deeply tugged at Mu shallow's heart, who sat on Rong heting's leg with his back.

Mu shallow eyes straight looking at Rong heting, no focus of the eyes in this sound like a whisper after a moment of wet, tears.

Rong heting is free to hold the glass, light looking at Mu shallow, waiting to enjoy the exclusive victory. But when Mu Qian's tears fell on the back of his hand one after another, his heart felt like a heavy blow.

No, there was no pleasant mood. He didn't enjoy the game very much.

He caught Ye Feng in order to kill Ye Feng and Mu Qianqian. Now, he has won. Why does he not have him in the sight of his little things? He won't allow him!

Men's arms do not know when has been covered with Mu shallow waist, strength has become more and more heavy.

Mu Qianqian naturally felt the man's deep and restrained anger. His long eyelashes moved and closed his eyes like fate. He buried his head in Rong heting's arms again.

I'm sorry, Mr. Feng. I'm so disappointed because of my unbearable superficiality. Don't look at me so ugly. I'm so ugly. Let's let go. #####Wechat reader group 303547540, remarks readers, thank you for your attention!