Chapter 1210 I Am the One Who Wants You
Leng Hao looked at her without moving. After a long while, he lifted his thin lips, "I can do it too..."
He can do it too.
Ye Xiaotao was startled and quickly retracted her hand. She shook her head, "No, no... I have to try on a wedding dress tomorrow. I am Gong Yi's fiancée..."
She struggled to stand up, "I will go find him myself..."
Before she stood up, her legs softened and she fell down directly. This fall landed on the man's strong and strong thigh.
Ye Xiaotao raised her head in a hurry and bumped into Leng Hao's deep, painful and burning eyes.
She felt like she was burned by fire. She hurriedly avoided her eyes and refused to look at him again. She couldn't look at him. She knew... she wanted him now.
When she was pressed down by that wretched man just now, he was all in her mind.
She wanted him to save her.
She was still thinking that if she was defiled, she would never live in vain. She would not allow herself to become dirty.
Maybe she was very traditional in her bones. She only accepted that she had a man.
That man is... him.
"Xiao Tao..." The man's hot breath pressed in, domineering and dangerous, "Don't think about Gong Yi, he won't come."
"What do you mean?"
"If I don't let him come, he can't come." Leng Hao looked at her and said word by word.
"Pah!" Ye Xiaotao stretched out her hand and slapped him, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Leng Hao was hit halfway on the face, he knew what he was talking about, he had never been more sober than at this moment in his life.
He turned his face and smiled at her, his smile was like a poppy on the edge of a cliff, shimmering and desperate, "You can't walk out of this door today, I, you have to decide."
"You!" Ye Xiaotao trembled all over, and when she was holding on, her mind began to drift again. It was really hot, and it felt like there were worms gnawing in her bones.
It was so uncomfortable.
Leng Hao knew that she was uncomfortable, and he was uncomfortable too, but what could he do, except for forcing her, forcing her to ask him, what else could he do?
Asking him to call Gong Yi, unless he died.
Ye Xiaotao's face was getting redder and redder, and at this moment, a strong arm wrapped around her soft waist, letting her sit on his legs.
"Leng Hao, please, don't..." She supported his shoulders and wanted to get up, but she really couldn't. If she did it with him, what would happen to Gong Yi?
She was Gong Yi's fiancée.
Gong Yi accompanied her in her most difficult years. Gong Yi waited for her for twenty years. Gong Yi was the second man who held her in his hands and spoiled her besides Daddy. She didn't want to hurt him.
She hated herself. Why did she do this? Why did she only like this bastard?
"Xiao Tao, I want you, be good, feel it well, I want your feeling."
Leng Hao closed his eyes and unzipped his pants.
"Ah!" Ye Xiaotao screamed softly, and tears came out of her eyes. It really hurt, but she didn't know if it was because of the medicine in her body or something. The next second, her brain went blank.
The satin-like black hair drew an extreme arc in the air.
Leng Hao felt uncomfortable, his handsome shoulders were scratched by her nails, he tilted his head slightly, his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably and sexily.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment of sparks, two minutes later, Ye Xiaotao was sweating and limp on his shoulder.
"Enough... I'm fine..." She wanted to get up.
Leng Hao hugged her, kissed her wet hair with joy and love, "You are still the same as before, you just left me when you had enough, and didn't care."
Ye Xiaotao buried her face in his neck, she murmured painfully, "I don't want to... It's all you who forced me... What should I do in the future..."
"Follow me."
Leng Hao whispered two words in her ear, and then buckled her slender waist again...
Ye Xiaotao was confused, she felt like a small boat, opened her eyes a little, and she found that she was still on the carpet with him.
She pushed him immediately, her voice was tinged with charm, "Go to bed... Go to bed..."
Leng Hao paused, held her hips, and took her to bed.
Black hair spread out on the snow-white pillow. Ye Xiaotao saw that he didn't even take off his shirt, and he was still wearing his tie.
She couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes any longer. She covered her face with her hands and sobbed softly, "Gong Yi... Woo, Gong Yi..."
This name was her last salvation.
She was calling Gong Yi. At this time, she was calling Gong Yi's name. Leng Hao felt like thousands of arrows piercing his heart, and the powerless bitterness spread from the tip of his heart.
But he didn't regret it.
"Wife," Leng Hao leaned over to kiss her trembling fingertips and kissed away her hot tears. He held her lips, "Wife, remember, the one who wants you now is me, not Gong Yi! Ha, I don't think Gong Yi will want you. He won't want a woman who will come in a second under me."
"Don't say it!" Ye Xiaotao opened her mouth and bit off his lips, and the sweet taste of blood flowed into her mouth.
Leng Hao took the opportunity to put his long tongue into her mouth.
Ye Xiaotao seemed to have a serious illness, and her whole body was soaked with sweat. She beat him and shook her head like a rattle, "I want to take a shower, I want to take a shower..."
"Good, wife, wait a moment..."
"No, I want to take a shower now." Ye Xiaotao stretched out her hand and grabbed the tie around his neck like a spoiled child.
Leng Hao's delicate eyebrows overflowed with tenderness, picked her up, and the two walked towards the shower room.
The warm water rushed over her body, and Ye Xiaotao sighed comfortably. At this time, a big hand was pressed on her shoulders, and she was twisted.
Her two small hands were forced to press against the tiles.
"You..."
Leng Hao covered her from behind, "Not enough."
Ye Xiaotao couldn't tell whether it was water or tears on her face. After four years of twists and turns, she still couldn't escape.
She suddenly remembered a very serious problem, "Measures... Leng Hao, measures!"
Very good, she still knew who he was.
He held her restless body and said in a hoarse voice, "It's too late."
...
Ye Xiaotao opened her eyes, and the bright moonlight outside the window sprinkled in through the layers of gauze. She was confused and didn't know what time it was.
It seemed to be night.
She moved and found that she was locked up. Behind her was a broad and warm chest, and she was being hugged.
She remembered.
Her eyes fell on the carpet, where her pajamas and men's shirts and trousers were thrown. There was a luxurious smell in the room that could not be dissipated.
She had to admit that it was not a dream just now. She really did it with Leng Hao.
Her long eyelashes trembled, and she wanted to get up.
But her waist was pressed by his big hand. When she moved, Leng Hao woke up. He buried his head in her pink neck and sniffed her infatuatedly. He said, "Sleep a little longer."
"Let go!" She said coldly.
Leng Hao opened his eyes completely.
Ye Xiaotao pushed his fingers away one by one, then sat up, got out of bed, and her feet landed on the carpet. She almost collapsed. Her whole body felt like it had been run over by a wheel, and her legs were extremely uncomfortable.