Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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Sang Xia retracted into his arms, her hair hanging down, covering her cheeks wet with tears and also covering the scene where she bit Rong Zhan's shoulder. +++ Catino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com

Rong Zhan knew how uncomfortable she was, it hurts more than his own shoulder.

So cruel, biting him tightly, as if venting all the emotions in my heart (fa).

It seems to hate him, hate his self-assertion, hate his shamelessness, and at the same time... also hate myself, hate myself for being unworthy...

So desperate.

The despair at this moment may not be caused by the meeting at this time, but probably more of reminding her of the original scene.

Rong Zhan was wearing a thin shirt and was bitten by her. Darker (colored) marks were printed on the shoulders of the dark (colored) shirt, which were bloody.

But Rong Zhan was holding her waist with one hand, stroking her back, and laying one hand lazily on the armrest of the sofa, still smiling at the corners of his lips, as if he could not notice the slightest pain at all, and said, "Come on, you know your kindness, your sister-in-law, she is shy, don't scare her."

Between words, it is full of pampering.

"Master Zhan, one more kiss, French fever (kiss wen) is like that, how can I look at my sister-in-law and despise you!"

"That's right, have a hot (kiss wen), hot (kiss wen)!"

Sang Xia’s posture wants to hide from so many people. It’s really not easy. Some people can see something, but who else can not follow the woman Zhan wants? Who dare not touch him? Wish?

Of course, I am quite willing to match the two as much as possible.

Who makes Lord Zhan like it.

Seeing this, Rong Zhan lowered his head, flicked his fingers across Sang Xia's cheek, and whispered in her ear, "Sang Xia...I know you don't want to, but you also know that Bo Yi is watching over there. , You want him to see that you are being forced, are you being forced? Or do you want to be separated from him at all?"

Do not.

Sang Xia wouldn't want to be with Bo Yi again.

Even if it is reluctant, it will not.

Otherwise, they won't be separated for so long, nor contact.

She has no merit that he admires, that is, she's **** perfect and stubborn, and she will not change things that she decides cruelly.

Sang Xia listened to his words, tears glistening in her eyes.

In fact, she had long known that if she had been entangled by Rong Zhan in this way, there would be one day, but she hadn't thought that it would come so fast and so suddenly.

Not to mention... Rong Zhan would be so impatient to announce her position beside him.

What is it for?

Revenge for Bo Yi, to avenge her cruel woman? Or really want to taste the taste of brothers and women?

But no matter what.

She is no longer tied to Bo Yi.

As long as you can't (guanguan) with him, it's fine.

Sang Xia has calmly raised her head on Rong Zhan's shoulders, and the corners of Rong Zhan's mouth suddenly (gou), smiling wickedly, "Daughter-in-law, come, (kiss) me."

The noise around is still so violent.

Sang Xia pressed her lower lip lightly and tasted the salty taste of tears. Her lips quivered lightly, around his neck, and approached him little by little. In the cheers of everyone, she personally (kissed) on his lip.

Rong Zhan was touched by her and sucked twice with tenderness. In an instant, she grabbed the back of her head, counterattacked, and drove straight in, entangled her lips and tongue, fierce and fierce.

"boom--!"

A door rang, a slender body, slammed the door and left--