His eyes seemed to have been bloodied by her anger, red to the core.

Huarong took a breath and said calmly: "you are wrong. I just don't want to play with you. Now you are pestering me She stretched out her hand against Feng Jin's shoulder and tried to push him away, which made her uncomfortable.

"Fengjin, if you are a man, don't bother me! "

a trace of ferocity appeared in Feng Jin's eyes. She stretched out her hand and squeezed her chin. She lowered her head and clenched her teeth and said," I will soon let you know whether I am a man or not. "

He bent down and bit her lip hard. Huarong screamed. He pressed his hip bone and pushed the whole person into the car. The wide back seat of Bentley car was enough to accommodate two people. When the door was closed, Huarong looked at the man on top of his head and gasped for breath.

"If you're like this, I'm going to call the police." She threatened that, no matter what, she is now a legal citizen of the United States, and the police have the right to go to the police in case of personal threats.

Feng brocade cold way: "reserve a little strength to wait to call."

Huarong opened his eyes and looked at his action incredulously: "what are you doing?"

Feng Jin drew out the black belt on her waist and bound her hands in the wide eyes of Huarong.

The door of the U.S. government is facing the door of the office. There are people coming and going around. Someone may pass by the window at any time. She is crushed by this man in the back seat of the car. She is bound in such a bent posture and her hands are pressed on the leather cushion.

Huarong thinks that either she is mad or Fengjin is mad.

Does he know what he's doing now?

She was caught in a car crash at the gate of the city government. She lost her face enough to make her ashamed and angry.

Seeing that Fengjin really wanted to take off her clothes, Huarong was so scared that she could not help kicking her feet. Her high-heeled shoes were put on the man's waist and abdomen. The other side's hard abdominal muscles didn't even respond. Instead, her slender ankle was caught and pressed on both sides of her body. She fell on the leather chair with her legs wide open like a fixed frog.

She can only be glad that she went out wearing jeans today.

The voice of the pants chain pulling down clearly makes the scalp numb. Huarong closes his eyes with fright and asks him in a short breath: "do you know what you are doing?"

She thought she was crazy enough, but she didn't expect Feng Jin to be more crazy than her.

Feeling that his pants were taken off, Huarong had to soften: "Fengjin, have something to say, OK? Don't do it as soon as you come up. "

Feng Jin mocked her: "this is not your favorite before?"

"Then I'm wrong, OK?"

Feng Jin took off her trousers and put them beside her cheek in front of her face.

Her upper body is in good condition and her lower body is empty.

Feng Jin sneered and said coldly, "no way."

Now he just wants to kill her, so that she only has him in her mind. He never dares to do things with other men behind his back.

"Pull it down."

Huarong: "you're not finished, you give me some face!"

The man's knee against the heart of her leg and threatened, "hurry up."

Huarong bit his lips and pulled down his trousers chain with his fingers.

Outside people come and go, the voice all spread in, she can't stand the way: "can we go home?"

Feng brocade looks at her face, "you also can be shy?"

If Huarong thinks his hands can move freely, he must smash his face with his underwear.