Han Yurou was naturally struggling fiercely. Rong Jincheng's lips always had a teasing arc, and his big hands moved back and forth on her back irregularly.

After being together for so long, he knew every bit of her body like the back of his hand.

For example, he would stroke her back with moderate force.

Han Yurou's eyes also turned red: "Rong Jincheng, please let me go... let go of our relationship... What do you want? I will try my best to satisfy you, but can you let me go?"

"I want you, I want it now, do you want it?" The ambiguous tone was full of hoarseness.

"You are so mean!"

The fist that hit him was also tightly clasped by one hand. He pressed his legs against her legs. When he lowered his head, her every move and every expression fell into his eyes.

He is tall and Han Yurou is very thin. She is no match for him.

During the struggle, the hairband on her head fell off, and her black hair fell on her shoulders.

Rong Jincheng's eyes looked straight at her, without moving away from her face, just looking at her.

Two years.

She ran for two full years.

Han Yurou raised her head to meet his eyes, her hands were clasped by him, one side of her skirt strap slipped down, and she stared at him intently.

Even if Rong Jincheng turned into ashes, she would still recognize him.

After not seeing each other for two years, his eyes became more cynical and casual, with the air of a gangster, and even his clothes were not very serious.

"Rourou, am I a savage beast? Run away when you see me? Huh?" Rong Jincheng sneered, "After all, we have known each other for so long, but you don't recognize me when you put on clothes?"

"What exactly do you want to do? Are you satisfied with forcing me to a corner? Can't you see me?"

"Who is that pretty boy eating with you today? Have you ever had sex? Huh?"

Han Yurou didn't expect that he was following her and actually saw Qin Haoran. There was anger on her face: "It's none of your business."

Rong Jincheng was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed out loud: "You know how to curse, but you can't tell that you dare to curse me. I remember that you didn't dare to say anything in front of me before. At that time, I wanted to

You do whatever you want, and you are very well-behaved, just like a rabbit. But now it seems that rabbits can also bite people."

"Rong Jincheng, don't force me."

"Do you think I'm willing to force you?" He released the hand that was pressing on her waist, tangled it in her hair over and over again, and arranged her skirt. Under the touch of his fingertips, Han Yurou trembled all over, "Rou

Rou, my little baby, if you ask for my life, I will give it to you."

Han Yurou managed not to have an attack, but she couldn't bear it anymore: "Let me go, Rong Jincheng."

"Don't let go." He smiled leisurely, and there was a bit of scorn in his smile.

"Rong Jincheng, believe it or not, if you do this to me again, I will bring a knife with me next time."

"Do you want to kill me? Huh?" Rong Jincheng tilted his head. He looked harmless and had a baby face. If he wasn't dressed very immodestly, he would look like the brother next door.

"yes."

"It doesn't matter. If my little baby wants to kill me, I can hand him the knife. There is no need to buy a knife and waste money."

"madman."

Rong Jincheng approached Han Yurou. He could no longer smell the previous scent on her body. She had changed.

In a state of confusion and infatuation, he tried to kiss her neck.
Chapter completed!