Shao Ge stopped tearing the clothes, a vicious look gathered between his brows, and he kissed Su Ci on the forehead soothingly, and the kissing sounds he made revealed his reluctance to part.
"Sister, be good and wait for me for a moment."
He rubbed the girl's hot face hard.
The veins on his forearms were clearly visible, and he was trying to move his wrist bones to stand up, but was accidentally pulled down by a strong force, and fell on the pile of dolls and rolled half a circle.
The situation reversed in an instant.
Su Ci sat astride the young man's tight and strong waist. To steady her balance, she pressed her hands onto his heaving chest through the slit in his clothes, feeling his hot heartbeat under her palms.
She loved this kind of intimate touch, and he happened to be one of the few people she could trust and rely on wholeheartedly.
Su Ci leaned over and approached him.
Her arms were tightly wrapped around his slender neck, and her fingertips played with his red, hot ears, his handsome nose, and his sexy, plump Adam's apple...
Everything he has is hers.
"Don't go, leave him alone."
She kissed him eagerly and stickily.
The sudden sweet reward made Shao Yu dizzy and at a loss, with every pore trembling with uncontrollable excitement.
She was stunned for a while before she murmured in a hoarse voice and kissed back.
"Okay, I'll listen to you, sister."
The cell phone with the flashlight on had already rolled into the gap between the dolls when the two were struggling.
The last ray of light was also drowned out, and under the cover of night, there was an endless tide of emotions and panting.
Outside the villa gate.
Rong Sheng was still pressing the doorbell relentlessly. He was drunk and not quite in his right mind, so he slapped and kicked the door, talking nonsense while kicking it.
"Wanyin, she's your sister. What can happen between me and her? Su Ci, you're always suspicious. Can you please trust me a little bit..."
"I told you it's your single night. If you have a problem, why don't you go to the doctor? Why are you looking for me? You came here but you won't let me in. What man can stand you..."
Rong Sheng said this, but he had other thoughts in his mind.
No man can refuse Su Ci.
If he really didn't like her, he wouldn't have fallen in love with her at first sight. He wouldn't have gone home and given her all kinds of hints and asked her grandfather to prepare a generous gift and come to propose marriage.
Su Ci had never hidden the fact that she suffered from skin hunger from him. At first, he naively thought that this disease was just a little interest that warmed the relationship between boyfriends and girlfriends, and he liked it very much.
But not long after they met, he was dissuaded by Su Ci's excessive sharpness and suspicion.
Every time he wanted to get close to Su Ci, she would avoid him and look at him with disgust, as if she was looking at something dirty.
He actually liked Su Ci looking at him that way.
She is so beautiful that as long as she says a few nice words to him, he will kneel down and serve her like a dog, and he will be happy to lick her feet and polish her shoes.
But as a woman, Su Ci was too proud and strong. Not only did she compete with him in her career, she also never treated him well in private.
She always had all kinds of strange reasons to reject him.
Something about smelling his perfume and feeling sick, a strand of hair stuck on his suit, or seeing him being affectionate with a business partner...
That fucking partner is a man! A man!
Over time, it was Su Wanyin, who looked ordinary and unremarkable, who made him feel the superiority of being the eldest grandson of the Rong family.
When people fail in love, she counsels them; when they fail in business, she comforts and encourages them.
There was also a single night that night, which she had thoughtfully arranged, and many of his former close friends came to accompany him.
But Su Wanyin is really too ordinary.
It was so common that he couldn't even kiss her.
His affection for Su Wanyin could only remain at the stage of ordinary friends, but his feelings for Su Ci were a man's strong desire to get a woman.
Thinking of this, he became more and more emotional.
He had never seen Su Ci fall ill.
In the past, she would look for him when she was sick, but she would always look at him from a distance, shake her head in disappointment, say that he was unclean, and ask the servants to turn him away.
There are only two of them here in the evening.
This means that—
He can do whatever he wants.
After thinking about it carefully, Rong Sheng felt dry mouth and tongue, and slammed the security door hard in annoyance.
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