Luo Anning was stunned. In this stunned spirit, Rong Shaoxin's long body squeezed in. She felt the danger coming. She retreated carefully and looked at him on guard

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"Say, you will keep a distance from Mo qiange in the future."

"Shallow song... Shallow song?"

"Shut up! Who allows you to shout so affectionately in front of me?" Rongyan gritted his teeth and was very angry. After holding the fire for a day, it all broke out.

Her hand clasped her jaw, tightened inch by inch, fell into Anning's pain, pulled back a trace of reason in her eyes, and looked at the angry man in front of her, she couldn't help frowning.

What is he doing now, forbidding her to call Mo qiange?

Oh, that's funny. Why can't she call Mo qiange's name?

Why should he care about her? She has never intervened in his affairs!

"Rongyan, let me go! I'm not in the mood to go crazy with you!"

"Crazy? You think it's crazy, that's good!" Rongyan said, fiercely tore open her shirt and bikini, and threw them to the ground.

The body was pressed heavily on the wall, and her back hurt. Luo Anning frowned. Looking at the angry man, she suddenly smiled: "Rongyan, you don't already like me? Otherwise, why do you care about my clothes, even my name of shallow song?"

Like her?

Rongyan's body suddenly began to harden, and her hand was slowly loosened. Feng's eyes looked at her unfathomably. It was such a small face that was sometimes beautiful and sometimes sad. Did he like it?

Luo Anning looked at his long and powerful body and stopped rigidly. She pulled a bath towel and wrapped herself. She didn't want to stay with him for more than a second. She turned and left.