Chapter 625

Fang Yifan took a breath, his forehead was cold and sweaty.

Jing Haoyang's eyes flashed a sinister flame, which seemed to burn her at any time.

A chill came out of the soles of her feet, slowly rising and spreading to all her limbs.

Her fist quietly clenched up, ready to take advantage of Jing Haoyang not pay attention to give him a punch, and then take the opportunity to escape.

"Here comes the makeup artist!" She yelled, and then made a quick fist to attack Jing Haoyang's charming face.

Unexpectedly, Jing Haoyang had seen through her careful thinking for a long time, and her attention was not transferred at all. As soon as she lifted her iron arm, she caught her fist accurately in midair, and her big hand wrapped her small hand.

With a slight twist, he pulled her arm behind her, and she raised her left fist to fight back in panic. Unexpectedly, his fingers hit her numb point like lightning, and she lost her strength instantly and collapsed in his arms.

"Jingtianzha, you bastard, pervert!" She is very embarrassed and depressed. She has been learning the pulse skill of Yongchun for several months, but she still has no idea. This guy has used it to perfection.

Jing Haoyang shouldered her and threw her on the sofa, arms around the chest, looking down at her, mouth with a vicious sneer, "you like this will last about ten minutes, to meet you is a little short, but drinking poison to quench thirst or barely can."

Fang Yifan's cheek turned pale, and her blood color completely faded, like porcelain. She desperately wanted to escape, or hide herself in the deep of the sofa, but her limbs were numb, and she couldn't make any effort at all.

"I Not at all? " She gave me a halting explanation.

"What do you mean?" Jing Haoyang gave a sneer and looked at her like a hunter looking at the dying prey in a trap.

Despise you, despise your meaning! Fang Yifan's stomach Fei, but he didn't say a word. In the current situation, she is obviously at a passive disadvantage, that is, she can cut the meat he presses on the chopping board as she wants and eat it as she wants. Therefore, she can't add fuel to the fire and continue to irritate him.

"I'm rehearsing, increasing the dramatic effect, not aiming at you." In the confusion, she searched for a suitable excuse.

Jinghaoyang thick eyebrow micro pick, "so you plan to in my concert tens of thousands of audience and fans vertical middle finger?"

"No No, I just sang too high and forgot for a moment. Don't European and American rock stars often make this gesture at concerts? " Fang Yifan murmured in a low voice that the hero would not suffer the immediate losses. He would first dispel his anger.

Jing Haoyang sneered: "in the eyes of a fool, others are as stupid as her?"

Fang Yifan choked. It seems that Jing Haoyang can see that she is lying.

"Jingtianzha, if you dare to touch me, I will kill you!" She immediately changed her tone to threat and warning.

"Do you have the ability?" Jing Haoyang chuckled. His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, full of mockery, as if he was looking at a little ant that can be trampled to death with one foot.

Fang Yifan is very shy and angry. Although she hates this hateful fact, she has to admit it. There is no way for mortals to fight against jiutianxuan God. She can only be killed by jingtianzha. It's absolutely impossible to kill him!

"I can't kill you, I'll kill myself, I'll kill myself!" She bit her lip and glared at him resentfully. She really hoped that her eyes could kill him, so that she didn't have to wait to die.

"It's up to you. I don't care whether you live or die." Jing Haoyang shrugged his shoulders. He didn't care about it. He just regarded human life as a piece of grass.

Fang Yifan's two big black eyes rolled two times, and said: "how can it be irrelevant? You forget that you are my creditor and I am your debtor. My debt to you has not been paid. If I die, you will lose a lot. "

Jing Haoyang leaned slightly, one hand on the back of the sofa, the other hand supporting the edge of the sofa, forming a posture of embracing her.

His pretty face was so close that it almost stuck to hers. The thick masculine breath whirled between her lips, like an indirect kiss.

Fang Yifan's breathing is short, her heart is like a deer bumping, and her heart is beating fast. Every time her disordered breathing, his charming male hormone factor will take advantage of her, get into her blood, bewitch her, constantly devour her thoughts and reason, and disturb her dizziness and eyes.

"Now that you've committed yourself, the rest of the debt can be written off." Jing Haoyang's sexy voice, low from the throat, light as a whisper. This kind of sound can easily provoke the most primitive hormone in a woman's body. And his beautiful face came into view, which made the woman excited and shiver. She wanted to agree to any request and do anything to please him.

But Fang Yifan is not one of these thousands of women. There is only one person in her heart, that is her little Kangkang.

"I'm getting married. I'm a married woman." She was almost screaming.

Jing Haoyang's beautiful eyebrows twisted subconsciously. He hated to hear this word. He hated it! This Chaotian pepper is left forever, no one cares, his heart is happy, his mind is happy!"I really admire Xu Wenkang. I have the courage to marry him even though I haven't checked the goods." He raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically.

"My Xiaokang is the best man in the world." Fang Yifan said angrily.

"But you're not the best woman in the world." Jing Haoyang sneers.

"As long as my family Xiaokang thinks I'm good, other people don't matter, I ignore them all." Fang Yifan glares at him fiercely, stares to death, and resists silently with his eyes.

"Oh?" Jing Haoyang leaned closer to her. His cold eyes swept her chest, which was fluctuating up and down with the rapid breathing. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. It seemed that through her shirt, he could see the beating heart in her chest, and also felt the heat emanating from her tall body.

"Chaotianjiao, your body is much more honest than your people." He gave a wild smile.

"What do you mean?" Fang Yifan was embarrassed by his playful eyes.

He didn't answer. His slender fingers ran gently across her cheek, so gently that it was as if a feather had rubbed her face. This seems to be a casual action, but in the middle of the two easily ignited a flame.

This feeling of fire penetrated into her skin, penetrated into her pores, reached her blood vessels, and ran in her blood vessels.

She felt that she was about to be burned, and her body was getting weaker and weaker.

Jing Haoyang stares at her, deeply, the flame sways in his dark brown eyes.

A crazy idea of conquering her rose in his mind. This idea ignited somewhere in his body, stimulated his imagination, and made him want to hold her in his arms, kiss her, possess her, possess her body, possess her stubborn heart, possess her wild and unruly soul.

He got a subtle pleasure in this imagination, and his reason gradually disappeared, completely subconscious. He covered his lips and gave her a rude kiss.

She was frightened by this action, her eyes were bigger than the bell, and her thoughts stopped for a few seconds before she remembered to resist.

She turned her head, trying to get rid of his aggression, but her chin was soon caught by her, and she could not move any more. Obviously, he didn't let her go.

"Don't No Well... " Her sobbing voice was completely swallowed, and a tear of humiliation fell from the corner of her eye.

Jing Haoyang trembled slightly, seemed to be scalded by her tears, but did not stop the invasion, at the moment, his mind has only one idea, conquer this Chaotian pepper.

The silence in the dressing room was terrible, the air almost stagnated, only the two people's rapid breathing and wild heartbeat, shuttling one after another.

His kisses grew stronger and more aggressive.

Fang Yifan felt that his breath would be taken away by him. His brain was suffering from severe hypoxia, and the burning fear burned down her lips. She felt that she was being pulled into a frightening abyss by him. Once she stayed too long, she would be like a frog in warm water and never escape.

Her subconscious is struggling desperately in this abyss to prevent herself from falling down. She feels ashamed of the instinctive reaction of her body hormones. She felt more guilty, her body is small Kangkang, can only belong to Xiaokang, but now in the face of aggression, she has no ability to resist.

The air became more and more warm, her consciousness began to blur, and all her thoughts were swallowed up, as if she had been melted into a pool of soft water by the powerful heat source on her body.

I don't know how long it took for Jing Haoyang to let go of his lips. Looking at her red and swollen lips and red face with tears, there was a trace of evil smile in the corner of his mouth.

"Chaotianjiao, remember, it's not a kiss, it's just a punishment. Even if you want to throw yourself in the arms, I won't accept it. I'm not interested in married women!" He breathed and let her go.

Fang Yifan's face turned red, like a mature washington apple. She started and found that she had recovered.

"Jing Haoyang, you rascal!" She tried her best to jump up from the sofa, like a wounded wolf, crazy towards him, to defend their dignity with his death.

Unfortunately, within three rounds, she was once again under his control.

"Chaotianjiao, you don't think the lesson just now is enough. Do you want a more intense one?" Every word he uttered a sinister threat.

Fang Yifan shivered, threw his arm and pulled his fist out of his palm.

If you can't fight, you can only escape! It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. From now on, jingtianzha is listed in the enemy's blacklist again.

In the dark corner outside the dressing room, a pair of cold eyes are staring at the tightly closed door.

Jing Haoyang and Fang Yifan have been in for more than 45 minutes. Can they do anything normal for such a long time?

Think of here, his face on the rise of the anger of jealousy!