Chapter 1406: Tonight, she is destined to be unable to escape

Du Mengmeng felt cold all over again, knowing that she could not escape, she simply said nothing.
"Is it so fun to grab someone else's stuff?"
"Because I am going to marry Ying Xiurie and ruin the settlement plan, so you want to retaliate against me?"
"Okay, you retaliate against me and I admit it, give me the wine, and you can throw me to anyone when I drink."
"But Shao An, please don't humiliate me too much!"
An Mingchen listened quietly to her annoyed complaints until the last sentence...
Suddenly he supported the edge of the bed with one hand, so he supported his body and knelt on the bed.
Du Mengmeng hadn't reacted yet, he had already pinched her neck and pressed her to the bed.
"Do you think being with me is humiliating you?" The man finally narrowed his smile, squinted his eyes, and revealed the hidden chill without any cover.
"Do you think the Anwu family is inferior to the Ingena family, or am An Mingchen inferior to Ying Xiurui?"
Du Mengmeng was keenly aware of the murderous spirit from top to bottom, but was stunned.
"I do not……"
"You'd rather drink this glass of wine by yourself, and then go out and find a man casually, rather than half and half with me? I am in your eyes, not even the wild men you don't know?"
"Not..."
Du Mengmeng wanted to deny it, wanted to say that she intended to be unworthy of An Mingchen, and that she intended not to be sentimental and humiliate herself.
But An Mingchen did not give her a chance.
His palm suddenly moved up, pinching Du Mengmeng's jaw, forcing her to open her mouth.
Then, a full glass of medicated wine poured into her mouth like a flood.
At that moment, Du Mengmeng's first reaction was an instinctive struggle.
The purple-red wine choked into her throat and trachea, causing her to cough and rebound violently. The wine that could not be poured into her mouth all flowed down her cheeks onto the sheets.
The red liquid filled the woman's ivory skin, and then was sucked by the snow-white sheets, as if a coquettish flower bloomed under Du Mengmeng, embarrassed with a moving charm.
Tears rolled from her eyes, wet her thick and long eyelashes.
She always wears thick and rigid black-rimmed glasses, not for anything else, just to hide her overly beautiful eyelashes.
An Mingchen suddenly leaned over, licked the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes with the tip of her tongue, and then followed her cheeks to the corners of her lips.
Her lips smelled of wine, with a sweet and greasy fragrance that was ripe.
Du Mengmeng seemed to be shocked, and opened her eyes trembling. She coughed and tremblingly said: "Let it go...cough cough, let me go...an...you, what do you want? There is no woman..."
"Yeah, what kind of woman do I want?" An Mingchen raised his head and slowly wiped away the remaining liquor on Du Mengmeng's face with his fingers, "But, they are not you."
...
Du Mengmeng is not a naive and romantic girl, nor is she infatuated with An Mingchen.
She knew that she was a of revenge for him.
An Mingchen's words can deceive a woman who is not deep in the world or who is infatuated with him, but she cannot be deceived.
They are not what you meant, probably, they are not Ying Xiurui's fiancées!
Tonight, it is planted!
In the trade six years ago, she scammed An Mingchen a lot of money, and at that time she still felt that she could still slip smoothly.
But tonight, she was destined to be unable to escape.