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Name:Unromantic Mr Leung Author:
Leung Youshen did not answer Jiang Musang's question. Instead, he stared at her intently, his deep eyes seemed to surge like the waves of the ocean, ready to flood over her at any time.

But the more he acted this way, the more Leung Youshen's mood worsened.

Jiang Musang was naturally not stupid enough to get off the car.

Since she had angered him, Jiang Musang was ready to take on his wrath.

Changing into a charming and touching expression, Jiang Musang lightly bit her lips, and then asked aggrievedly, "Mr. Leung wants to leave me alone in the wilderness?"

Leung Youshen pinched her lower jaw, using a bit of strength to pinch until it turned red, then said: "In the wilderness, no one can control you, isn't that better?"

Suppressing the pain in his lower jaw, Jiang Musang reached out and hugged his neck, hugging him with a sweet smile, "But I want you to control it ~"

This kind of changing Jiang Musang really made him unable to hold back. When cold, strangers should not come close, while acting like a spoiled child, they were pure and cute, and they had all kinds of grace and grace when they were beautiful. He had mastered every single one of their appearances to perfection. They could easily move a man's heart.

Normally, when Liang Leung Youshen heard her words, he would let her go, but tonight was different, she was doing this on purpose.

He was worried that she would call him at night, but he refused to answer the first call. Only then did he slowly pick up the second call.

He used a sour tone on the phone to create the impression that he was jealous, that he was going to look for her at the bar, that he was going to perform that hot dance for her, and finally that he was going to beg for forgiveness.

If she had arrogantly refused to beg for mercy and flung him off, Leung Youshen would have truly believed that she was jealous.

, what kind of tricks are you trying to play? Leung Youshen's gaze turned gloomy, and his tone became extremely cold.

As if he was provoked by his attitude, Jiang Musang's smiling face immediately collapsed. She could see the wronged look on his face, and his fox eyes looked as if they were about to tear at any moment.

"Can't you think I'm jealous?" Jiang Musang looked up at him with her little face, "I know that you spent the entire night with big sister. If she's injured, you can send her to the hospital, but you don't care about me. Mr. Leung, you are too biased. "

In the end, he said it in a desolate manner, as though he was truly feeling sad. Leung Youshen was stunned for a moment.

When he finally reacted, he felt something heavy on his legs. It turned out that the little girl had taken the opportunity while he was sitting down and was holding his neck with both of her hands.

Jiang Musang tilted his head and looked at him, "Mr. Leung, why do you all like Jiang Jinyun? If you want to act pure, I can do it too. "

The fox eyes lost their charming look and appeared innocent and cute. That look actually had a bit of purity to it.

However, this posture was extremely tempting. The long legs under the super short hot pants tightly held onto him, the top of his neck was totally unbuttoned. From his position, he could vaguely see the red lace under the underwear.

The ruthlessness in his eyes lessened, and a trace of lust welled up within him.

Leung Youshen resisted the urge to ruthlessly bully her under his body, and said with a scowl, "Get down."

Jiang Musang stared blankly, she did not expect that even this could not bewitch his mind, and could not help but be surprised. She had thought that Leung Youshen would take this.

However, he couldn't back down now, and he couldn't just give up halfway. He really had to drive himself out of the car.

Jiang Musang withdrew her delicate expression, leaned forward and put her head on his shoulder, then began to act shamelessly, "Don't, you have to bring me back!"

Leung Youshen grabbed her waist, wanting to pull her down, but Jiang Musang held her even tighter. Whether it was intentionally or unintentionally, he still rubbed her hot spot, his nimble tongue holding onto his earlobe as he naughtily took a bite.

"Jiang Musang, do you have any shame?"

"I only want you." In the face of Leung Youshen's sullen words, Jiang Musang did not seem to care at all. In any case, he had already called her a bitch before, what was there to worry about now?

As he said that, he kissed the car and unbuttoned his shirt with both hands. The temperature in the car rose abruptly, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.