Four Gods Group 1: The Escaped Wife of the Chief President

  136, 137 are not just you, I don't believe in anyone. Jin Yannuo suddenly stood up, leaned over the table and approached her, so close that the breath of both of them could be entangled together.

  Tongruo looked at this handsome face that was getting closer and closer, his eyes widened, and he didn't even dare to breathe. When he looked at his eyes, he suddenly felt a little dazzling.

  Amber eyes, they seem to have known each other before, as if they had seen it somewhere.

   Just looking at these familiar eyes, the heartbeat can't help being disordered, like a girl, it keeps beating.

  "Jin...Senior Jin..." Tong Ruo said flusteredly, and her eyelashes fluttered and fluttered with the blink of an eye.

Jin Yannuo looked at her shy expression in fascination, his throat slid, and the long breath slowly spread on her face, slowly sticking in, looking at her undyed artificial color lips, exuding The most natural and tender color, soft and soft like cotton candy.

   Seeing that the two lips were about to touch each other, Tong Ruo gasped abruptly, seeming to wake up from the confusion, and subconsciously tilted his head, but the lips still accidentally rubbed Jin Yannuo's soft thin lips with a slight heat.

  Jin Yannuo's lips were lightly printed on Tongruo's cheeks, hiding her disappointment from the bottom of her eyes.

  Tong Ruo trembled slightly, as if it had been a century long before Jin Yannuo's lips left, and the cheeks he had kissed suddenly became slightly cold.

  The atmosphere between the two will inevitably become embarrassing, but Jin Yannuo does not want Tong Ruo to escape: "Ruoruo, this is what I wanted to do early in the morning."

  "You..." Tong Ruo raised her lips in surprise, and shook her head slightly, "I...not ready yet."

   "I know, I will give you time, but I want to let you know my intentions first." Jin Yannuo said.

   "I... Senior Jin, you know everything I have experienced, and I am not worthy of you." Tong Ruo said, Jin Yannuo has the conditions and the right to have a better one.

"Whether you deserve it is up to me. I am not the kind of man who will mind the other person's past. It is because I know your past that I know you better. Don't you think this is more suitable for me?" Jin Yan Nuo looked at her and said.

   "I don't want you to regret it later." Tong Ruo shook his head.

   "I will really regret it if I don't take the opportunity to chase you." Jin Yannuo said unavoidably.

  If Tongruo heard what he said, he couldn't speak.

  Jin Yannuo smiled: "I just hope you don't refuse my pursuit."

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  ...

  It has been a week since Jin Yannuo confessed that Tong Ruo has returned to work at the original company and did not give Jin Yannuo a definite answer. She really has no intention to deal with a relationship.

  And Jin Yannuo still comes to this apartment after get off work every day, eats the meals that Tongruo personally cooks, and then chats with her for a few days before going home.

  Every time Jin Yannuo came back to the apartment, as soon as he walked in, he saw Tong Ruo busy in the kitchen in an apron, and his heart was immediately filled with warmth.

  This is the feeling of home, he is like a busy husband on the go, and Tong Ruo is a competent little wife.

  But this kind of happiness is only a temporary illusion after all. After Tongruo's face is healed, she will move back to live with Tongma, and the apartment will return to the desertedness of the past.

   "Senior Jin." After dinner, Tong Ruo returned to the living room with fruit.

  Jin Yannuo looked at Tong Ruo's face that had recovered to a white and flawless face, knowing that the ones who should come are always coming.

  "Are you determined to go back?" Jin Yannuo smiled lightly.

   "Yeah." Tong Ruo nodded, "I am well, and I want to go back and stay with my mother. I am always worried about her living alone."

   "Why don't you bring your aunt here to live, it is always more convenient than the original place, anyway, if you don't live, my apartment is also vacant." Jin Yannuo said.

  Tong Ruo shook his head: "My mother will not agree. She has been living there for more than ten years."

   "Huh! Then when are you leaving?" Jin Yannuo let out a long breath.

   "Tomorrow, tomorrow is Saturday, it's just time to clean up." Tong Ruo said.

  Jin Yannuo nodded: "Then I will be with you tomorrow."

  Tong Ruo nodded and did not refuse.

  Tonight turned out to be the last night she lived here. Jin Yannuo said that she didn't want to return to the Jin family mansion for anything, so she slept in another bedroom.

  Even if Tong Ruo and Tong Ruo are not in the same room, but under the same roof, across the wall, he seems to be able to hear Tong Ruo's shallow breathing and smell her faint fragrance.

  Jin Yannuo couldn't sleep over and over again, so he just got up and went out to drink a glass of milk. When he passed the innocent room, he paused and pressed his palm against the cold door, as if he could feel her temperature.

The Tong Ruo in the room did not sleep either. Jin Yannuo was going to live here abnormally tonight, so she tensed her nerves and did not dare to sleep. When Jin Yannuo's footsteps sounded, she immediately sat out of bed. He got up, pricked his ears and listened to his voice.

  When she passed her room, the sound of footsteps stopped abruptly.

  Tongruo swallowed nervously, landed barefoot, and walked to the door, but he heard no sound again.

  I don’t know how long it took before the sound of footsteps remembered again, gradually getting farther and farther away from her room.

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  ...

  At the same night, there are people who haven’t slept like them.

  On the big bed with tangled sheets, two naked (luo) bodies are entangled, dripping with sweat.

"Ah... Shaochen... Shaochen... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh The ground clamped his waist, put his hands in his hair, arched up to cater to him.

  Leng Shaochen's eyes were cold, and Murphy, as pure as a deer during the day, was also like a **** on the bed, deeply controlled by passion.

   "Ah... um... Shaochen, I... ah... ah... it's not working..." Murphy shook his head, her long hair scattered on the white sheets, black and white.

  Looking at her like this, Leng Shaochen's cold eyes were in a trance for a moment, but the flushing face under him was replaced with another one.

Tong Ruo gradually replaced Murphy with the appearance of crying and begging for mercy under him. The desire that had been fading away. The fire rekindled, and the scorching heat continued to swell in Murphy's body, and Leng Shaochen's sprint became even more fierce. Hard.

"Ah... Shaochen... Ah... deep... too... deep... ooh... forgive others... forgive them..." Murphy screamed, facing Leng Shaochen completely different from his previous performance. Tonight he was exceptionally brave, and she couldn't bear it fiercely.

  Why, he suddenly became so intense.

  Murphy's head can no longer bear too much thinking, and has long since abandoned his weapons and surrendered, losing to Leng Shaochen's attack.

Tongruo’s face in front of him became clearer and clearer, and Leng Shaochen’s desire and hope became stronger and stronger, completely ignoring Murphy’s begging for mercy as if madly, and tightly held the two **** in front of her chest with both hands. Abundance.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

  Leng Shaochen shook her fiercely, the clear and childlike face in front of him made him want to punish her.

  Yes, it is punishment.

  Unspeakable feeling, she is disobedient, even if he doesn't want it, he still has to punish her!

   "Woo woo woo... Shaochen... Shaochen... Ah yeah... It's no good..." Her chest was painful, but the thrill of trembling came out of her body, which made Murphy cry and scream.

  "Spare me... Shaochen...ah..." Murphy shouted, feeling like he was going to kill him.

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  Well, the feeling in a certain change. The mentality has slowly surfaced, look forward to it, \(o)/

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