The famous family is shocked, the president is too dangerous

Chapter 128 Why Are You Crying? The city in the evening is shrouded in a gray sky. Today, it’s really not a good day. It’s so depressing. General relief, breathless.

Also breathless is Fang Xin's heart. She is so soft. It is not clear how Jiang Lizhe brought her back to Jingyuan all the way. The only thing she can feel is his powerful arms. Bend, his mind-disorienting kiss.

Before he could even return to the master bedroom on the second floor of the apartment, the door was closed behind him. Immediately afterwards, Jiang Lizhe pushed Fang Xin hard against the door, and started a new round of demands.

The door was hard and cold, and Fang Xin, who was addicted to lingering love, was caught off guard, and her back hurt a bit when she hit it, she couldn't help but groaned, "Hmm!"

However, this muffled groan was heard in Jiang Lizhe's ears, and it was more like a sweet silk thread, which instantly aroused his suppressed desire all the way. The spark of passion was ignited in an instant, and his attack became heavier. The strength of the lips was out of control, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

In the silent apartment, the lingering sound crackled and echoed in each other's ears, stirring their respective souls.

Between the skin contact, there is a desire that they are all familiar with.

This kiss was so hot, so forceful, and so touching, Fang Xin couldn't bear it. At this moment, her heart seemed to be split by something. It's making yourself remember.

Memories belong to this man's breath, smell, his heat, his strength, his charming movements, his, everything.

Because I know that the separation is close at hand, I still can't help but keep something.

But what can she keep this man?

When I first met him, his grace and nobility, his handsomeness, his domineering, and the pain he caused himself to break into a cocoon, when I think about it now, it is so deep-rooted;

When they met again, he was like a prince who descended from the sky, gracefully, charmingly, but also sacrosanctly, his big hands with well-defined bony joints gently held her hand, Fang Xin knew very well that at that moment, her whole body My heart seemed to be pinched by him, even so, the thumping feeling was still so strong;

When we meet again, he loses his composure, smiles lazily and sexyly at himself, and tells himself that she has put him to sleep. Fang Xin still clearly remembers that smile and that sinister look. , Such charming eyes.

It seems that this man has been forcing herself, but Fang Xin clearly understands that her heart has already compromised with him, no, it is a compromise with fate.

How could she not feel his tenderness, his care, and his care, but because of this, she discovered time and time again that all the so-called contributions this man made to her were just a man When she gave to a woman who had no feelings, Fang Xin's heart suffered a heavy blow abruptly.

The house full of roses is the most powerful evidence.

In his heart, from the very beginning, it didn't belong to her, Fang Xin, so what else is she still attached to?What else does she care about?

No matter who he is with, that person will not be himself, will he?

Fang Xin understood that it was time to wake up from the dream. Reality was the cruelest but also the most real executioner.

Really long-term pain is worse than short-term pain!

But no matter what, it was painful, so painful!

No matter how hard Fang Xin tried to bear it, tears still broke through his eyes and slid down his cheeks. Those salty and astringent tears rushed into each other's mouths, writing a world full of sadness.

"Why are you crying?" Jiang Lizhe frowned his beautiful thick eyebrows, he felt her tears, he was stunned for a moment, and then he had to stop the kissing movement, holding the slap in front of him with his powerful palm With a small face as big as her, her voice was full of desire, hoarse and sexy, and she asked doubtfully with a trace of dissatisfaction.

Why are you crying?

Because I think of those pictures of our acquaintance, I think of your domineering and unreasonable appearance, you are so annoying.

Why are you crying?

Because I know that in your heart, there is another person, a person you care about.

Why are you crying?

Because I'm leaving you, I'm going to leave you completely, I don't want to occupy someone else's man anymore.

Why are you crying?

Because I found that once I think about leaving you, my heart will start to hurt, it hurts so much.

Why are you crying?

Because, because, I, I found myself falling in love with you, but you don't like me.

……

"Because, I'm so angry." Fang Xin raised her head, her eyes were clouded with tears, she stared at him for a moment, and replied insincerely.

Jiang Lizhe seemed a little overwhelmed by her answer, startled, "Huh?"

Fang Xin sucked her reddened nose, and forced the surging tears back into her body with difficulty. She looked into the man's eyes without blinking, and then, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her lips, which concealed the After going to too many wounds, she looked so desolate, "Jiang Lizhe, can't you be gentle with me? You know I'm afraid of the cold, but you still torture me here, are you just so, so cruel?"

She suddenly acted like a baby to him, this was Jiang Lizhe's fatal injury, coupled with the tears on her face, the man's heart, which was originally cold and hard, was melted in an instant, it was too soft.

But he didn't forget the scene at the airport just now, he was petty, he pinched the tip of her lovely nose, and deliberately reprimanded him viciously, "Since I'm afraid of the cold, I still have to go out and meet messy men, and I have to send her off." It's obviously your fault that people go to the airport."

The dignified Mr. Jiang is like a wayward child.

His cares are nothing more than a big man's troubles, he doesn't care about himself, Fang Xin said to himself in his heart.

The heart was gradually tightened, and there was an unspeakable pain spreading, and the tears were about to start raging again. Fang Xin quickly stood on tiptoe, touched the man's resolute brow with her small hand, and then, before he could react, her lips gently printed on it.

A woman's lips are very soft, and her breath is also soft. It will be engraved softly and sweetly on the center of her eyebrows. It is so light, but like a feather with wings, it suddenly flies into the tip of her heart. , Gently brushing it brought an indescribable numbness.

Because the unprecedented feeling in his heart rushed up unexpectedly, Jiang Lizhe was completely dumbfounded, standing there in a daze, motionless, as if even the blood in his body was sealed by this woman's kiss.

He was still reminiscing and chewing, but before he could regain his senses, Fang Xin had already withdrawn, and her soft lips left the space between his brows.

Jiang Lizhe's face sank, and a kind of displeasure instantly filled his handsome face. His subconsciously lowered eyes met Fang Xin's. There were still tears in her eyes that hadn't dried up yet, swimming in those big black and white eyes. Here, like the rarest gemstone in the world, his mind was shaking violently even though it was so bright.

Just when he was about to speak, the woman's same soft little hands slowly lifted up, and her round fingertips gently caressed his cheek.

The man's heart tightened again.

"That man just now, I have nothing to do with him, do you believe me?" Fang Xin's fingertips slid over the man's ingenious facial features, full forehead, and deep eyebrows. The upside-down eyes, the tall nose, and finally, the thin lips, she touched so carefully, as if it was a kind of portrayal, with a kind of forbearing attachment, but so cautious.

When she opened her mouth to explain to him, her tone was gentle, her eyes were so sincere, her posture was so sincere, it even gave Jiang Lizhe the illusion that she was extremely humble.

"Fang Xin?" He called her, his voice was full of emotion and throbbing that he had never felt before because of the feelings rising in his heart.

Fang Xin's fingertips were already on his thin lips. As soon as he moved, she felt it immediately, but quickly, she pressed against his thin lips to stop him. Her soft body pressed against him , spoke softly, persistently asking for an answer, "Do you believe me?"

"What?" Jiang Lizhe was a little flustered by her actions, his sexy Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, I don't know if it was the heartbeat or the emotion.

"There are no messy men, only you." It was like an oath, so light and so clear.

This time, Fang Xin's lips touched the man's thin lips, and while talking in a low voice, he used his clumsy movements to describe his perfect lip shape carefully, repeatedly.

Conquest is like a man's innate temperament.

When her last words spread on his lips, Jiang Lizhe was completely stunned. Then, a kind of ecstasy surged up, and it kept echoing in his ears, back and forth. Her soft voice carried a strong feeling that made his heart boil.

He understood that it was a feeling of conquest.

There are no messy men, only you;

no one else but you;

only you……

Then, her voice turned into her touch, on his lips, demanding, dedicating, trying to drive him to demand from her, to make him dedicate himself to her.

At this moment, there was an intense emotional tide rolling in his heart. It was so fast that he was caught off guard, as if it was going to destroy him, but there was another feeling rushing towards him. Jiang Lizhe couldn't distinguish it for a while. , just feel uneasy, this kind of uneasiness seems so familiar.

"Don't leave me!" He couldn't bear the unease in his heart anymore, and with his arms closed, he rubbed Fang Xin into his arms, with a faint pain in his voice, like a trapped animal, and then he couldn't stop Without hesitation, he kissed deeply.