Crossing Worlds Provocation

Li Zaijun tried his best to calm himself down, clenching his fists and saying:

"Who is that has nothing to do with you, why, you can have a relationship with a predecessor that is constantly involved, and you are not allowed to find the next one?"

With these words, Shen Lin was gritted by her, and he sneered:

"I don't see that you still have this ability, can you seamlessly connect? Well, great, believe it or not, if I find that kid, I will cut him off!"

Li Zaijun: "..."

Wen Yu, who was driven away by Lu Xiao and Wen Xian, suddenly sneezed in the car.

Wen Xian raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at his younger brother in the seat behind: "Have a cold?"

This is about to participate in a physics competition, it is not good to catch a cold.

Wen Yu shook his head: "It's okay, sister."

It's not enough to catch a cold. Could it be that who missed him?

Inexplicably, a figure appeared in the young man's mind, which made his eyes dark and complicated. A young man who looked clean, simple and innocent suddenly seemed a little unpredictable.

...

While in the safe passage down from the coffee shop, Li Zaijun was about to leave, but he once again grabbed his wrist and pressed it directly against the wall. She struggled and resisted, but he grabbed his hands and tilted his head. Her lips.

"Well……"

She beat him on the chest, but Shen Lin bit her lips in a light or heavy bite. Sudden pain came from her, and she groaned with pain, but he took the opportunity to enter.

At that moment, her breath was messy, her head buzzed, and her breath was full of his breath.

Full of his domineering and powerful.

He kissed her fiercely. In the safe passage, the lights were dim, and in the small corner, he aggressively and aggressively invaded her, seeming to want her to know who she is...!

As he kissed, the big hand couldn't help being presumptuous.

She struggled, but it drew closer shackles, and his big hands slipped in from under her clothes.

Li Zaijun's tears of being persecuted all fell. She tried her best to avoid his kiss, and replied vaguely: "Let go, let me go, you bastard..."

Shen Lin's breathing was heavy and disordered. He saw her crying and stopped for a moment, but then the dull voice came again:

"Yes, my bastard, it's all my fault..."

But saying this couldn't stop him from continuing the movement in his hands. He pressed her strongly and raged, and his low, low, panting voice added a bit of tolerance:

"...I know I was wrong. I will never have any relationship with other women in the future, but if you want to be with other men, there is no door!"

As he said, he bit **** her lips and said angrily: "The man who took the picture with you has nothing to do with you, otherwise he will die!"

"You are shameless--!"

"Well, I'm shameless." After that, he lowered his head and kissed her again.

Now that the shameless label is deducted, it must be implemented to the end!

Li Zaijun was almost carried away by him. When she left, she was in a mess and disheveled clothes. His overcoat was taken off and wrapped around her small body.

She was dizzy all over, as if she had experienced something indescribable.

For Shen Lin, there is nothing he cannot solve.

Throw it on the bed, not once, just twice.

Li Zaijun only felt that Shen Lin was crazy.

Especially when she returned to his apartment, she was thrown in, and she was caught back when she wanted to run, and she was pushed directly on the sofa.