Chapter 1199
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Seeing that the man in front of her was unmoved, she felt humiliated and aggrieved. However, in the end, she couldnât suppress this man at all.
Her eyes reddened and tears streamed down her face.
âCrazy, crazy, pervert, big pervert⦠Bo Jinghangâ¦â
Bo Jinghang looked at her deeply as she struggled, scolded him, glared at him, and cried pitifullyâ¦
The emotions in her eyes intensified!
After taking a shower, her body carried the fragrance of shower gel. In the struggle just now, she was drenched in sweat again. That fragrance became even stronger, bewitching oneâs mind and nerves.
âCrazy, crazy⦠Let go of me!â
âDonâtâ¦â
âDonât what! You f*cking⦠stop moving!â
As soon as he finished speaking, he didnât give Sang Yu any chance to react. He picked her up and placed her on the ground. He pressed her body from behind, forcing her to prop her hands on the wall.
She gasped and wanted to retract her body, but the manâs arm was wrapped tightly around her.
âNo! Bo Jinghang! Wanwan⦠will wake up tonight! Donât do thisâ¦â
At this point, she could even compromise. She didnât mind doing that with him, but at least not here.
Wanwan had already been disturbed just now. If⦠if this continuedâ¦
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Bo Jinghang stood behind her, his eyes red.
She had drunk the wine, but she wasnât unconscious.
If he had only wanted to scare her with his remaining rationality when he was drunk, his remaining rationality would have long been drowned by alcohol and women.
There were two addictive things in this world.
Wine and women.
Now, he was involved.
Especially the fragrance on the womanâs body, the softness of her body, and her resistance and tears. All of these made him want her.
An impulse that he had never felt in more than 20 years was raging in his body.
âBo Jinghang⦠please⦠donât do thisâ¦â
Sang Yu was really afraid of this man!
âDonât beg me!â There was a rustling sound behind her. âI canât let you go tonight.â
It wasnât that she didnât want to, but she couldnât.
âI f*cking want you!â
âAhâ¦â
Before Sang Yu could digest his words, she suddenly called out.
The man let out a muffled groan by her ear, causing her to almost fall to the ground.
The room fell silent. Bo Jinghang had fulfilled his wish.
She was so afraid that even a breath could evoke a manâs endless desire to be fierce.
Like last time, she couldnât find any thoughts.
She was afraid of the feeling of complete oblivion.
She couldnât catch anything.
However, tonight had never been something that she could avoid with caution.
Bo Jinghang wanted her more than that.
Until the last moment when Sang Yuâs consciousness completely dissipated, she seemed to have heard Bo Jinhang say something.
âSince Wanwan isnât, give birth to one for me!â
He had said vulgar words that made her blush the entire night, so much so that she subconsciously resisted his voice.
She heard it but didnât care.
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The next day, Sang Yu felt that she hadnât slept for long. Just as she was sleeping soundly, she felt someone lifting the blanket and hugging her.
She opened her eyes and saw Bo Jinhangâs handsome face. He was holding her shirt and putting it on her.
She woke up instantly and subconsciously moved back, looking at the man warily.
âWhat⦠are you doing?â
Bo Jinghang raised an eyebrow as his gaze lingered on her. His lips curled into a devilish smile.
She seemed to have thought of something and lowered her head to look at herself. Her face instantly turned red!
She wasnât drunk last night!
She had an impression of what had happened!
To this man, there was no such thing as tenderness and gentleness.
How fierce, domineering, and unrestrained he was last night!
There was almost no part of her body that was intact.
It was filled with his bruises!