The 137th car was occupied by her and she was stolen. She seemed to be obedient and obedient, but Leng Anchen knew that she was silently resisting.

The matter has been explained, is she still unwilling to forgive him?

What exactly did she want him to do?

The uncontrollable feeling made Leng Anchen crazy and scared him. He increased the strength of the kiss. Her flower-like lips were almost crushed by him, but what was really broken was her heart.

All the unwillingness finally turned into helplessness. He let go of her and his breathing fell on the tip of her nose. His voice was hoarse and filled with depression. "What do you want, huh?"

Duanmumu slowly raised his eyes, and the dark eyes were covered with darkness, and there was no waves, and there was no sign of being the one who had just endured the kiss.

"Have you finished kissing? Let go after kissing," her voice was so cold, as cold as the ice in the cold winter, without a little temperature.

He felt that everything he wanted to say was stuck in his throat, as if he had eaten a fish bone. Duanmumu saw that he had no movement and raised his hand to push him. When his body was rubbing past him, he finally didn't want to let go like this, and grabbed her with his hand.

She glared over, and anger suddenly gathered in her dark eyes, "Let go!".

He couldn't let go, if he let go, he would probably never have the chance to hold it again.

This woman was like the quicksand in her hand, and she was always holding it. This time she felt even more so, Leng Anchen was really scared.

Duanmumu was dragged by him, and she thought he just wanted to pull him into the car and take him away, "Let me go, I won't go back with you even if I die..."

Dong!

Her thin body was thrown into the car by him. Duanmumu felt that the avatar hit the car glass. The pain made her eyes burst into flames. Just as she was struggling to get up, she felt a heavier body, and the car door behind her was tightly closed.

"You, what are you going to do? Leng Anchen, don't want beasts, don't... um..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the falling kiss. There was no slight tenderness, only horror.

His big hands began to tear her clothes, and she could feel the hard object on her lower abdomen like an iron pestle, and she understood what he was going to do.

Is he going to ask her in the car?

It was sunny and sunny, and there were people passing by the road from time to time. How could he do it?

Even if Duanmumu was calm, she couldn't calm down at this moment. She struggled desperately and beat him with all her strength, but he was like a huge rock falling from the sky.

Leng Anchen was also crazy. He was driven crazy by her like this. He was always invincible in the shopping mall, but when facing this little woman, he always seemed powerless.

He kissed wildly and came to her chest. Duanmumu wanted to avoid it, but he had no strength anymore. He was a man, and she could not resist him, so she could only give up.

"Leng Anchen, you want it, it's better to finish it in one go," she closed her eyes and spoke in despair.

The person who kissed her was stunned, and his eyes slowly fell on her face. The car mask covered the sunlight outside. Her face was still pale in the dark. Her eyes were not sure where to look, but there was no focal distance. She felt indifferent to her home.

How could she have such an expression?

He likes the stubborn and cute girl, but he doesn't like this...

It wasn't that he didn't understand that she said this, which was despair, but it was her despair that made him despair too.

Is she really going to return to the bridge with him this time?

He doesn't want it!

"You said this, I won't ask for forgiveness for a while," he smiled in pain, gently stroked her silky face with his hand, but a slight light appeared in his eyes, "Since you are still my wife, you should have the obligation to satisfy me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her hard, held her lips and sucked and sucked, and the smell was like he wanted to swallow her into his stomach.

Duanmumu wore a T-shirt and jeans today. He took her pants to her knees without any effort. Suddenly, the softest stamens of her body were exposed to the air, pink and dry, but extremely attractive.

Leng Anchen has been abstinent for a long time. Such visual impact has opened his desires in just a glance, and his fingers suddenly penetrated straight into him.

Her body was too dry. With this thorn, Duanmumu arched up in pain and opened her mouth and shouted, but she was swallowed by his kiss, and only the whimpering sound was rising and falling.

Perhaps she was too repulsive to him, Leng Anchen's fingers were numb by her tightly twisted scalp, but it stimulated his nerves better. An electric current spread along his fingertips to his limbs and bones, and finally rushed to his waist and abdomen.

If he had reason before, but at this moment, he forgot everything, and only one thought was wandering in his heart, that was to ask her, she was his, and she would be his for the rest of his life.

Leng Anchen released himself and attacked in one fell swoop—

It hurts so much!

Her fingers pinched the seat tightly, and the leather seat was cut out by her nails, and tears slid down the corners of her eyes, "Leng Anchen, you bastard!"

His rough intrusion in such a space gave her a sense of shame of being raped...

She whimpered and cursed, and the tears she had fallen to make Leng Anchen's madness cold for a second. When he looked at her as if she was tortured, he realized that he was rude, but he wanted it too much and couldn't help it.

He bumped into her body twice, then stopped, picked up her face, grabbed her lips and kissed her gently, as if he was worshipping, no longer had the coldness he had before.

His big hand held the little white rabbit on her chest to caress him, his lips were holding her ear beads, her body belonged to him, he was familiar with her sensitivity, so he taught her to relax now.

Duanmumu tried his best to reject the trembling he brought to him, but after resisting for a while, he found that it was not possible. Her body betrayed her heart. In his caress, if she hadn't bit her lips tightly, those shy voices would almost blurt out.

He saw her forbearance and felt her depression. Leng Anchen murmured in her ear, "Wife, you obviously want what you want very much. Your body is very honest. Don't leave me..."

"Impossible!" She hurriedly threw three words to him, stubborn and willful.

Seeing that she was still stubborn, Leng Anchen lowered her head and held the soft lips as hard as a stone on her chest. She sucked heavily, and suddenly, she couldn't help but say, "Well..."

Her body was obviously moved, but her heart was repelled, so her body became more and more tense, and it made him feel like he was broken.

"Wife, relax, it's too tight, I, I can't stand it..." Leng Anchen murmured unbearably.

"Then get out and go out..." Duanmumu hit him again, but at this moment, her raindrop-like fist was like a love aid, making him want to hit her more and more.

Although she said she didn't want him to go out, honey liquid was oozing out from where their bodies were combined, and more and more, as uncontrollable as a tide.

Leng Anchen knew that she had adapted to him, so he no longer suppressed him. He held her waist and asked the woman under him in a limited space. Every stroke seemed like the last time, and he wanted to integrate himself into her deepest point.

"Mumu, don't leave me..."

"Wife, give me another chance!"

...

Even though his body was tightly combined, he kept begging her, but she finally closed her lips and refused to give her an answer.

The climax came soon, and the two climbed to the clouds together. He released his hydrothermal heat deeply, as if he was expecting something.

Everything stopped. Duanmumuru was drained by a doll, without any strength, and one leg was barely hanging under the seat. Although she knew that such a posture was shameful, she had no strength to take it back.

The center of his legs was burning, but he still stopped inside her and refused to withdraw. Duanmumu couldn't help but shed tears when she heard the laughter from pedestrians outside the car window, making her crystal-like black pupils particularly bright.

Leng Anchen was panting heavily, and it took a long time to calm down the throbbing. However, before he could speak, he heard a slap in the air and he was slapped heavily on the face.

"Can I let me go now?" She looked at him, her eyes as empty as two black caves. Leng Anchen just felt that she was about to fall into it. He swallowed, but before he could explain, Duanmumu pushed him away and then tidied up his clothes.

He felt like he had lost his mind and just looked at her, trying to reach out to stop her or keep her, but he couldn't lift her hands. He knew that this time he would undoubtedly add insult to their already stiff relationship, but he was really driven crazy by her.

“Mumu…”

"You can go back to sign the divorce agreement this time, right?" Duanmumu had already buttoned up his last button. When he looked at him, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Leng Anchen's mouth was as if he had sealed it, and he couldn't say a word. It seemed that when he was in love just now, he had already said everything he wanted to say.

Seeing that he was not speaking for a long time, Duanmumu opened the car door and walked down the wind.

The moment the car door slammed, Leng Anchen felt his heart suddenly hurt, as if the car door was squeezed into his heart.

The strong aura of love was still floating in the small space in the car, and her temperature was even left on the seat beside her, but he felt that she was far away from him. Even with her temperature and breath accompanying him, he could never touch her again.

Leng Anchen didn't know how long he had been in the car, until all his breath became cold, as cold as a knife to cut people, he reacted and went to sort out himself.

There was a wet fluid on the leather chair. He reached out and picked it up. But the transparent body fluid could not tell whether it was his or hers?

Thinking of how hard she worked just now, would she be pregnant with his child this time?

Wanting a child has nothing to do with equity, I just think that this may be the last reason to keep her.

Leng Anchen thought, and the ringtone of the chord's cell phone rang. He looked at the number, and his eyes suddenly collapsed... and looked like him.

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