Chapter 7: You woman is really acting

The wall is damp.
The shirt on his body is damp.
She was caught between him and the wall.
"I don't know me, I will let you know again now."
Gong Ou slammed openly, and lowered her head to force her lips tightly, feeding the warm water droplets on her thin lips into her mouth. The hot temperature smashed everything in her mouth, almost all of her. People are completely melted. He held her shoulder in one hand and even ran into her clothes with one hand.
Like a current injected into her body, it provokes every nerve, and her smooth toes on the ground can't help but tighten.
She doesn't like this feeling, she doesn't like it very much.
Too shameful.
"唔放"
When Xiao Nian died of his life.
"Yes, when you are strong, you have to struggle like this. Your woman is really acting, and it is competent enough."
Miyao sneered with a mockery.
A woman who is so open is still pretending to be pure and artificial.
There was a fire in the eyes of Gong Ou, and she continued to get up and down her hand. Her struggle was completely worthless in his eyes. He easily restrained her as she wanted.
The water in the bathroom hall is very loud, but it can't cover the thicker and thicker breath of the palace.
She struggled and broke free.
The moment he runs through, the little thoughts are so painless that the body can’t be heard, the body is like being torn by hard
Again.
She sadly discovered that she was once again violated, and this time, she could not deceive herself all the time.
I forgot how long it took to calm down.
When Xiaonian could not fall down on the ground full of water stains, his hands clasped his body tightly, biting his lips tightly, and humiliation, anger, embarrassment and other emotions surged, almost engulfing her.
She doesn't know what to do, is she going to court?
take to court.
He is Gong Ou, she can win without thinking, she also knows very little. Many times, rights represent victory.
"boom."
A wet men's windbreaker was thrown on her by the palace, and her body was covered.
When Xiao Nian’s body trembled unconsciously.
The breath of the windbreaker exclusive to the palace Europe made her suffocate.
"Mr. Gong."
Two bodyguards walked in from the outside with their heads down, holding clean and fresh men's clothes in their hands.
Miyao stretched out and put on a shirt to put on, and it was elegant and comfortable, and it was not like the reaction of a man in a female bathroom.
Looking down at the corner of the corner, Gong Ou coldly issued an order, "Take this woman back to me."
"Yes, Mr. Gong."
The bodyguard responded.
When I was sitting in the corner, I heard that the body was shaking again. I couldn’t believe the man in the middle of the bathroom hall. "What do you want to do this crazy?"
He is not ready to let her go
What do you want to do?
"I still want to" Miyao repeats her words meaningfully, deliberately misinterpreting her meaning. "Sorry, I don't want to touch your open and artificial woman, dirty."
When Xiao Nian couldn’t say a word, his face was pale.
This man humiliated her to the extreme.
Why, she will encounter such incredible things
Miyau tied the cufflinks, turned and left, suddenly stopped again, and cold eyes swept to the woman in the corner. "When you don't want to eat any more, you will hand over the children of my palace. Otherwise, the next life will you It will be better to die than to die."
After that, Gong Ou head did not return, and did not take the point of nostalgia.
The air left behind him, for a moment, icy and cold, almost caused the breathing of the little thoughts to stagnate.