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Name:Unromantic Mr Leung Author:
still did not retract his gaze even after Sister Zheng had driven the car far away.

Jiang Musang lifted his hand and quickly wiped the area where he kissed her as if he felt something disgusting.

The car drove from the garage on one side to the garage on the other side. After stopping the car, He Liancheng got off the car and pulled Jiang Musang out, then went directly to the underground parking garage's elevator.

Once the door closed, Jiang Musang was immediately slammed into the ground. Although it was covered with a thick blanket, it still hurt to fall on it. Before she could even get up, He Tianchen's huge body had already pressed down on her.

He grabbed her arm precisely and quickly and pinned it on the top of her head, locking her in place. Then, he bent over and kissed her beautiful red lips.

He Liancheng's kiss was not gentle at all. Every kiss seemed like she was being gnawed on, as if her bones were about to be torn apart and thrown into her stomach.

Jiang Musang's hands struggled, but could not move, so he opened his mouth and fiercely bit down. His mouth very quickly tasted the blood, but He Liancheng did not stop. The blood seemed to make him even more excited, and his demonic phoenix eyes burned with a burning desire. Jiang Musang was shocked when he saw this.

He Liancheng's tongue was nimble and overbearing. After it swept across her gums like a violent storm, it hooked onto her cute little tongue and sucked it up, as if it wanted to swallow it whole.

Jiang Musang was hurt by her rude actions. She raised her foot and viciously kicked at Li Yao's calf.

He Liancheng was not in time to dodge, he received a kick, and then released her.

His hands, however, tightened around her wrists. He Liancheng looked down at Jiang Musang from above, licking the blood from the corner of his lips, he casually smiled, "Don't disappoint me."

This appearance was like a devil that had climbed out of hell. It was cruel and bloodthirsty.

On the contrary, Jiang Musang was not afraid, the hatred in her eyes had disappeared and was replaced with a dangerous demon. The corners of her mouth raised, "You want to play with excitement, don't you?"

Hearing that, He Liancheng's eyes flashed, as he became interested, "How do you want to play?"

The smile on Jiang Musang's face grew wider. With a violent flip of her body, she pressed He Liancheng down below her.

Her legs kneeled by his side, her long black hair falling down, adding a tinge of unkempt beauty to it. The fox's eyes did not hide its charm at all.

Jiang Musang took her hand away from his. While looking at him with the devilish fox's eyes, she stretched out her hand to remove the silk scarf around her neck and then used that silk scarf to wrap around his hand.

He Liancheng stared at her movements, he did not struggle.

Just as she was about to succeed in tying his hands to the silk scarf, he suddenly retracted his hands.

The smile in the depths of Jiang Musang's eyes instantly faded, and in the next second when he retracted his hand, Jiang Musang had already slapped his face ruthlessly, and was about to run away as soon as he got up.

Just as he took a step out, his leg was suddenly swept away by someone. The moment the pain came, she fell back to the ground.

He Liancheng flipped over and pressed her down, pressing her down from the back until she couldn't turn over.

"You really have guts. In the entire S City, no woman would dare to slap me." Very good, you've done it! " He Liancheng grabbed her hair as if he was lifting trash, forcing her to raise her head, "If I don't play to death today, you won't be surnamed He!"

Then he let go, his big hands tearing at her blouse and pulling off her pants, rough as a primitive.

A feeling of being humiliated and despairing surged up as Jiang Musang struggled against the beast in the end, "He Liancheng, you can't touch me! I'm an HIV carrier! "