President Ba Chong, woman you are so sweet

Chapter 091: Rage 2 The angry roar made her vent the words she had been hiding in her heart that she dared not say. Looking at the cold face that disgusted her, Lan Xiao turned around and ran to the door after cursing. She can't stay with this bt even for a minute.

Leng Muchen looked at the woman who ran past him, with a pretty handsome face, so cold that it was outrageous, staring at the woman who was eager to escape, he ordered in a deep voice: "Stop."

It's no wonder that Lan Xiao, who was mad, would stop at this moment. She knew that if she didn't run away quickly, this bt bastard would do nothing.

But she forgot that Leng Muchen never missed what he wanted to do. He said that if Lan Xiao was to stop, she had to stop.

Lan Xiao ran towards the door as if she couldn't hear his voice. There was only one voice in her mind, and that was to run.

"Mohen, seal the shop for Master Ben."

"Yes." Mohen took the order with a blank face, a few steps faster than Lan Xiao, guarded the door of the store, took out the checkbook from his pocket, signed a series of numbers, and beckoned to come The manager put the check into his hand, and said calmly: "Tell your boss, this coffee shop, Mr. Leng bought it."

"Here, sir, I have to say hello to our boss, does he sell it or not..."

"Master Leng said to buy, whether to sell or not is up to him."

"This……"

"The people who brought you, all get out. I will only say this sentence once."

The manager has never experienced such a situation before, he didn't know what to do, anyway, the coffee shop is not his, if he has a headache, the boss should have a headache, Mr. Leng, as soon as this man came in, he knew it was Leng Muchen , this King of Hades, whoever dares to provoke him, just doesn't want to live.

Holding the check in despair, he led everyone out of the door.

Lan Xiao's wrist had been grabbed by Leng Muchen when Mohen was standing at the door writing the check. She tried hard to break free, but the man's hand pinched her arm tightly like a piece of iron. Just can't get rid of it.

"Want to run? Where are you going? Huh?"

A series of questions made Lan Xiao struggle hard and curse, "You don't have to worry about it, it's better to stay by your bt's side and breathe the air with you, I feel like throwing up, ah... "

Before she could finish speaking, Leng Muchen threw the woman he was holding onto the side vigorously.

Lan Xiao fell onto a sofa without any precautions. The stone wall behind her hit the back of her head with a bang, and she suddenly became dizzy, and her eyes were plunged into darkness. When she opened her eyes again , Leng Muchen's face that she hated so much was poking over.

There was a smile on the stern face, but in those deep black eyes, Lan Xiao only saw the biting coldness.

Because of hitting her head, the pain caused her to wrinkle her pale face.

His chin was lifted and pinched by cold fingers, and the man's thin lips parted slightly, "Lan Xiao, today you are courting death yourself, no one can blame you."

His words made her puzzled, before she had time to feel it in detail, suddenly there was the sound of clothes being broken in front of her chest, and her chest was suddenly icy cold.

"what……"

"Since you say I'm bt, I'll show you this, bang..." The empty red wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a slamming sound, and he grabbed Lan Xiao from the sofa. The shirt fell off her creamy skin.

Lan Xiao's scream made the man narrow his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Save your energy, when you scream."

"Let go, let go, let me go, you crazy, ah..."

The sandals on her feet were thrown off at some point, and she was dragged by the man, dragged out, her feet stepped on broken glass, she screamed in pain, Leng Muchen glanced at the red color that appeared at that moment , his pupils shrank, and he dragged her forward indifferently.

Her slender body was dragged and hugged by him, and a gloomy voice sounded in her ears, "Where is the best place to ask for you? Huh?"

The cold and seductive voice made Lan Xiao stare at him bitterly, gritted her teeth and cursed, "Bastard, Leng Muchen, you bt."

"Hehe, I'm tired of hearing it. Is there anything new? Let's use another word to scold."

He pinched her shoulder with his palm, the smooth skin was so tactile, it left deep red marks on his palm, suddenly he grabbed her arm, stared at the piano in front of him and said with a smile: "Remember to follow her." You said you wanted to see what it's like to fuck you on the piano, so let's do it on the piano."

Saying that, like carrying a chicken, she carried Lan Xiao and walked towards the piano in the middle of the coffee shop.

"Leng, Leng Muchen, don't go crazy, let me go, let me go, this is coffee, coffee shop, ah..."

His body fell heavily on the piano, "Yeah."

"Om..."

The piano keys made an unpleasant sound from her heavy blow, she was in so much pain that she had no strength to scream, her back was so painful that it seemed to be broken, and tears fell from her eyes uncontrollably .

The body no longer has the strength to struggle.

The clothes on his body were scattered on the ground like leaves that had been ravaged by the torrential rain.

The big oily hands that walked on her body were like two poisonous tongues sticking out their cores. Wherever they went, they caused tremors, making her feel sick and want to vomit.

"Let go, let me go, please, please."

Her voice was weak like that of a terminally ill patient, who was struggling for the last time.

Her pale, tear-stained face is like a delicate flower that has been destroyed by the rainstorm. It is so beautiful that it makes people feel heartbroken and distressed. Because of her pleading voice, the desire of her body wakes up instantly like a lion being awakened. unstoppable.

Holding her little face, he smiled like a devil from hell, "Lan Xiao, you have to remember what you are, it's your luck that I should be missing you."

A heart-piercing pain hit, Lan Xiao widened her eyes in despair, no amount of pain could compare to the humiliation in her heart at this moment.

"I hate you, Leng Muchen, I hate you."

The sound of her sobbing, weak mosquitoes, the man who had been quiet in her beautiful body seemed to be intoxicated, and he didn't hear her voice at all, her voice full of resentment in despair.