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Rong Ling's expression was subtle, she raised her fingertip and hooked it around Liu Wei's lower jaw, raising her lower jaw. Looking at the clear unwillingness in her eyes, she laughed: "If your kidney is at a disadvantage, you should make up for it. Baidu Search $(cun) $(small) $(say) $(net) XiangcunXiaooshuo.com "

With that, the man moved closer by another two inches, his lips brushing hers as he kissed her lips. He imprinted a kiss on her lips, only imprinted it once, then moved away.

Unexpectedly, he had only lightly wiped them away, not even giving them a kiss. It seemed that he might still have a chance to escape to the sky?

Not a kiss. Bite. Bite with your teeth.

Liu Wei opened his eyes wide, clearly feeling that the man had used a very subtle force, as if he was going to bite her, and ravaging her lips.

Several times, after he bit down hard, his lips started to have marks. He then stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the marks, as if he was comforting them.

As if touching an electric gate, Liu Wei's lips turned numb and was somewhat unable to help.

This man understood her well enough. At least when he kissed her, he knew how to quickly disarm her.

Liu Wei was a little resentful, resentful that she had been so easily seen through by him.

In certain aspects, it seemed that men had special innate skills. Liu Wei didn't have any experience in this area, all of her experience was given to the man in front of her, but she couldn't figure out how to deal with him.

It was unknown if it was because all the men in the world were difficult to fool, or if it was just Rong Ling, who was particularly difficult to deal with.

Liu Wei wanted to avoid him, but just as he moved his head away, he found that the back of his head was grabbed by a man.

With a hard snap, his lips came up again, the tip of his tongue poking into her teeth.

In reality, if it was just kissing, Liu Wei was not afraid, but she felt that there was something different tonight.

Whether the atmosphere was different, or Rong Ling was different.

Liu Wei couldn't tell the difference, but this feeling made her feel a little uneasy.

Clutching Liu Wei's lower jaw, the man's palm was obviously warm, but his fingertips were cold.

Liu Wei felt his hands, moving from her lower jaw all the way to her cheeks and behind her ears. He held her face in one hand, paused for a moment, then moved his hand downwards until it reached her neck.

For martial artists, the neck was always a dead end. They rarely revealed it, and they wouldn't let their neck fall into someone else's hands.

Almost instinctively, the hairs on Liu Wei's back stood up, and he was already prepared to extend his hand to attack the man in front of him.

But before that, the man's hand changed.

He used his finger and gently moved it around her neck.

Rong Ling's fingertips were very hard and the thin cocoon brushed past Liu Wei's neck, rubbing against it time and time again, causing Liu Wei to gradually be unable to breathe.

On her lips, it was still controlled by a man. She couldn't speak, and's other hand even pressed on the back of her head.

Liu Wei had only realized at this moment that he had been completely restrained.

She had no place to run to.

An enormous unease enveloped her.

However, as the man nibbled gently, his lips and tongue entwined. That uneasiness became particularly fragile once again.

Or, rather, she had become fragile.

Below the waist, he was almost completely exhausted.

Helplessly, Liu Wei placed most of his strength onto the man's body. He was practically crawling with him as his fingers tightly gripped onto Yue Yang's clothes.

Rong Ling's constantly messing up hand had finally left her neck, but that hand had moved to her back, down along her spine, and finally stopped at her waist.

The men's clothing was much simpler than the women's clothing. It was not complicated and was very clean.

After a short while, that hand had arrived in front of them from behind.

Liu Wei could clearly feel that her hand was undoing her belt. With a "thump" sound, her belt that was embedded with jade dropped onto the ground.

Liu Wei took a deep breath, and used the greatest strength he had, withdrawing his kiss. Lowering his head, he looked at his own wide clothes, which were dangerously hanging on his body.

"You …"

Just as she was about to speak, Rong Ling pulled her back, turned his body, and pushed her against the door.

His back was against the cold wooden door, and in front of him was a man's fiery pressure.

Liu Wei started to panic.

She said with great difficulty, "You … "Don't go too far..."

Rong Ling did not say anything. At a time like this, who would have the heart to speak?

A straightforward kiss once again fell. This time, it wasn't on Liu Wei's lips, but on her neck.

A man's head was buried between his neck, Liu Wei was forced to raise his head, but his posture, was plain and plain.

She must have guessed what she was doing and how hard it was to say it. She was angry and desperately tried to push away the man's head.

However, right at the next second, Rong Ling used both of his hands to forcefully hold her down. Rong Ling grabbed both of her hands, and pressed them onto her head, using one hand to hold her down, while the other hand used to pinch her lower jaw, forcing her to raise it slightly, and then as if he was punishing her, he bit her lips.

"Hiss …" Liu Wei was in pain, he groaned.

Rong Ling also forcefully licked the place where he was biting the pain, the tip of his tongue brushing past it with an indescribable wetness.

This kiss was slightly different from the previous one.

Just like that, Liu Wei only felt that something might have happened tonight. Until now, she was already able to confirm that something would definitely happen tonight.

Rong Ling's imprisonment technique made her unable to move.

His posture had not only confined her, but had also locked down the possibility of her evaporating inner force.

Liu Wei was very nervous, when his lips slightly parted, he pleaded for mercy: "I was wrong, I was really wrong."

The man coldly snorted. Looking at her eyes, he coldly laughed, "Too late."

If it was too late, what was too late? Wasn't it just touching him twice in the day? Why was he so unrelenting?

As a man, so what if he was touched? Could he still lose a piece of meat?

At most, you can bring it back?

Liu Wei felt that at this point, the issue of her suffering the consequences of her own death was no longer a problem.

She had always known that Rong Ling was actually not such a righteous person. This man had a weakness of being able to see through things, but in certain aspects, he would enlarge something small in order to make use of the enlarged image to find some advantages in her.

There had been cases like this before!

Liu Wei had already lost count of how many places this person was petty, and in front of his eyes, it was clear that this was a case study.

Her hands were cheap in the day, but in the night, he wasn't taking revenge. This was called stepping on the nose and stepping on the face. This was called pretending to be official and private.

Rong Ling's kiss once again fell, his hand had also moved towards her chest. With a "hualala" sound, her gown was lifted off by him, and because he had used too much strength, he had directly taken half of it off.

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