The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 311 When a native meets a book-wearing girl [19]

"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of something unpleasant."

"Would you mind saying it to make me happy?"

Zhang Binghua didn't say anything.

This is a very cold joke, and the stiff and embarrassing atmosphere is a good proof of this.

Seeing that he didn't answer the conversation, Shen Lang couldn't help being a little annoyed when he looked like he didn't want to talk. He turned his head and looked out the window and said, "Since you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it. I'm not interested in learning more about it."

It hurt, but she just said it.Few people dare to show her face inexplicably, he is the only one.

Although he is within her aesthetic range in all aspects, this is not the reason why he can be so presumptuous.

…etc.I almost forgot that half of the reason why her plan was successful and her body was able to recover was due to him...

That's all, she let him coax him, why not?Thinking of this, she turned her head and stared at him sleepily, with helpless and tired eyes, and said softly: "What's the matter, tell me, okay? Did I make you angry..."

She kept her posture extremely low.

Almost the moment she opened her mouth, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and the soreness in his heart rolled, reaching his eyes and nose, choking him almost to tears.

It's fucking evil.

He is a big man, except for the few months when he was just born out of his mother's womb, he almost never shed tears.This time, a woman was able to cry out of anger. This is really the first time that the iron tree has blossomed.

Now he has mixed feelings in his heart, all kinds of feelings, jealousy, bitterness, and pain, his heart has been tempered so much that he can't tell the difference between joy and sorrow.

What the hell is this?What is he in her heart?What is between them?
Can casually agree to date another man, her liking is so worthless, so frivolous?
The pure black Bentley was driving smoothly, but the brakes were suddenly stepped on, and it stopped abruptly on the side of the road.

He took off his seat belt, leaned close to her, saw his shadow reflected in those beautiful prosthetic eyes, and suddenly asked, "You still like him, don't you?"

If you didn't still like him, how could you agree to date him.The 360 million yuan and the inconvenience to Lin Qiqi are all just excuses for her to deceive herself.

Thinking of this, the end of his eyes turned red slightly, he stared at her for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me,...don't you?"

Shen Lang couldn't see what he looked like at this time, it was in the vast darkness, just about to raise his hand to scan the scene in front of him, but he suddenly grabbed Hao's wrist, and then pressed both of her hands on the position above her head.

"Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, I know exactly what I'm doing." His eyes were burning, as if they were about to burn.

Followed by heavily pressed lips, hot, moist and soft.She subconsciously closed her lips and teeth to prevent him from intruding, but he skillfully pried them open, and she had no choice but to be dragged away by him.The dazed darkness intensified her uneasiness even more. The rapidly heating up inside of the car seemed to be boiling at once. She began to struggle, but she appeared powerless and pale.

The place he had been dreaming of, finally arrived today.

...It is much sweeter and softer than expected, like the sweet but not greasy ice cream that is indispensable in summer, it is so delicious that you can't wait to swallow it in one bite.

He felt her struggle, his eyes dimmed, he pressed her hand harder, and the kiss became more and more fierce.

...

It took about 10 minutes for Zhang Binghua to move away from her lips, looking deeply at her ravaged red and swollen lips.The beauty who was finally able to breathe freely lay limp on the co-pilot, her blue hair was messed up by the struggle, her face was almost devoid of blood except for the delicate redness on her lips.

For her, this was 10 minutes of long and oppressive darkness. She couldn't see anything, her eyes were dark, and she was still being forced to kiss her so that she couldn't breathe.

...The man withdrew his dark and rolling eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably.

With her like this, people have a sense of tyranny that wants to be bullied|ravaged, want to tear her apart, bury|buy her into her body, and appreciate her coquettish and helpless begging and crying in the storm.

The delicate flowers are fragile and fragile, and since when, he has gone crazy and wanted to contaminate them.

It was he who saved her, and he had seen everything about her.

...She should have been hers long ago, no?
Shen Lang didn't react at all while sitting in his seat, his whole body was terribly calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking with his long eyelashes drooping.

Zhang Binghua didn't say anything, and started the car on his own. The two of them remained silent all the way as if nothing had happened.

When getting out of the car, Shen Lang didn't ask him to help him for the first time, but walked inside with a guide stick.Zhang Binghua tried to get close to her but was dodged, and the alienated and indifferent "stay away from me" made him freeze in place suddenly.

He stared blankly at the door that was closed with a "bang", watched her open the door and came out after a while, handed him a few cards with only a few cards in his hand, and said:
"This is the previous [-] million. I will give it to you first, and I will give it later when I earn money. I have troubled you for so long, and I know that the kindness is still unclear, but I will try my best. ... I don't think I am suitable to continue living here gone."

Zhang Binghua lowered his eyes and glanced, but didn't answer. He slightly raised his pretty eyebrows and raised his voice slightly: "Where can you go?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own arrangements." Shen Lang chuckled, put the card casually on the side cabinet for vases, and walked out with a guide stick.

Didn't bring anything because there was nothing to take.

Zhang Binghua grabbed her bright wrist, his eyes flickered violently, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and said: "I know you are angry,...I'm sorry. I was wrong today, I shouldn't be so impulsive."

Shen Lang's fingertips flashed red, he broke free from him, and said with a smile: "There's no need to apologize, and I'm not angry either. I'm just a little disappointed. It turns out that you are no different from them."

Zhang Binghua's heart tightened, and he took a step closer, staring at her closely: "...they?"

However, Shen Lang showed a lack of interest, and didn't have much desire to talk to him. He turned around and waved his hands and said, "Let's talk when we have a chance to meet again. At that time, we should all be calmer."

Zhang Binghua's thoughts were surging, and his heart was full of gloom.

They...they.

It turned out that it was not just one person, but several people, even many people.

How much has she had?
Perhaps the so-called Hua Chen is just one of them.

But she said that she was no different from those people, that is to say, those people also kissed her like him, and even had the same thoughts as him?
How could this be!

He will never allow it.

Shen Lang is his, and should be his, no one can take it away.

The eyes of the man shrouded in shadows fluctuated, gushing with a gloomy light.

(End of this chapter)