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Chapter 15: Traveling 03

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I wish Si Nian likes Wen Peng on it.

I like to see her frowning with an unbearable look, and her beautiful eyes are shining with water; I like to see her fine sweat sticking to her jade-like skin in a mess, and her breasts shake and her complexion is soft; I also like to press her hands on her abdominal muscles and press down along the lines of the muscles little by little to the most sensitive part.

As time goes by, the desire for Wen Peng is woven into a fine net in the body, binding the internal organs, and even the breath that is exhaled is filled with a rolling desire.

The more she cried, the more she hated, the more she wanted to kill him.

The more he loved, the more crazy he was, the more he wanted to trap her around.

That day, Wen Peng woke up and saw the ring on his right hand, and instantly lost all his strength.He trembled and pulled it out, but he couldn't pull it out, as if it was locked on his finger.

Zhu Sinian grabbed her hand and refused to let her take it off. He used the recording of the night before as evidence and said with confidence that she had agreed to marry him.

I don't!Wen Peng kept shook his head and screamed and punched Zhu Sinian.

I didn't want to marry you!I wish I could kill you and how could I marry you!

Zhu Sinian has been beaten a lot by Wen Peng over the years, but this time she has beaten the most.

Afraid that Wen Peng fell off the bed, Zhu Sinian protected her waist and let her punch him.

If you don’t run away, I will never run away again. You can do whatever you want me to do except get married.Wen Peng seemed to be confused and forgot that Zhu Sinian was a scumbag, so he actually tried to negotiate terms with him.

Her hair was messyly pressed against her forehead, and Zhu Sinian raised her hand to clean her hair and wiped away the tears from her face.

I just want you to marry me.My fingertips were soaked with tears, and Zhu Si Nian let his voice go low and light, like a sweet whisper in his lover.

Wen Peng looked at him and his eyes were red: Why do you have to get married?

I will stay by your side until you get tired of it; if you want me to love you, then I will try to love you; if you like me to take the initiative, then I will take the initiative.But if you force me to marry you now, you will get nothing.

The more she spoke, the calmer she became, and the more sincere she spoke, almost even she was going to cheat herself.

Wen Peng will never fall in love with Zhu Sinian in this life.

She said with a high-sounding sound that she would force her to be forced by the so-called sense of boredom. She used money to break her fantasy of family affection, and then used power to break her fantasy of the world. Finally, she appeared in her life as a savior, and talked to her about illusory love and continued to threaten her with her arrogant words.

Wen Peng saw the evil desires surging under his flesh through the love he showed at a glance. People like Zhu Si Nian would not love others, and perhaps they didn't know what love is.

She looked at Zhu Sinian coldly and tried to take off the ring again.

Zhu Sinian held her hand and put the ring back on her.

I admit that what you said is very touching, but I don't believe you.

You lied to me many times, Wen Peng, I can't believe you.

Zhu Sinian's tone was a little aggrieved, and she was as dejected as a puppy that was about to be abandoned.

Then how can you trust me?Wen Peng took a deep breath, but he didn't expect that one day he would say such things to Zhu Sinian.

Marry me.

After going around again, Wen Peng was so anxious that he could not help but say dryly: I won’t marry you.

Let's do this, if you marry me, I won't care about your previous events.

What happened before?

You gave the documents in my study to someone else.

Wen Peng's heart trembled and said without a slight look on his face: I don't understand what you are saying.

Zhu Sinian smiled and held her hand and played with it.

It is illegal to steal trade secrets. You can't send me to jail, but I can send you in.Wen Peng, it’s not fun there, I don’t want you to go in.

But if you are disobedient, I may send you to it and gain some insight.

There was silence in the room. Wen Peng thought for a long time but couldn't figure out which step he had had a problem.

She confirmed that there was no camera in the study, and for this reason she did it with Zhu Sinian.If there was a camera in the study, Zhu Sinian would never touch her inside, and she was sure of this.

How did you find out?Wen Peng couldn't think of it, so he simply gave up and asked directly.

I have my way.Zhu Sinian split her legs and half kneeled between her legs.

The fine kiss fell on the ankle, and the sensitive soft flesh on the inside of the leg was slightly upward.He bites and sucks, and deliberately licks his tongue to make a sticky sound of water.

Zhu Sinian got what she wished and saw her fair skin being ravaged into a lustful redness, and unconsciously tightened her legs.

Wen Peng's body had been fucked by him for a long time, and he could get wet with a kiss. He even forgot that he was still fighting for marriage last second.

With the trembling breathing, the hole was slightly opened and closed, and Zhu Sinian was not in a hurry to go in, but only used his fingers to pinch the raised clitoris.

Dipped with water in his hands, he rubbed the crack carefully, and sometimes rubbed the sensitive hole flesh through his fingertips, and the wet and hot kiss blocked the overflowing gasps.

Wen Peng was so uncomfortable that he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and said indifferently: Don't...

The corners of his eyes, which were soaked by tears, were gently kissed, and Zhu Sinian entered her little by little, and his hot palms were caressed inch by inch along his waist, pressing against her heart.

Wen Peng was crying again.

Zhu Sinian kissed her tears and whispered in her ear: Stop crying.

That's it, but the movements remained unstoppable.

After several twists and turns back to that afternoon a long time ago, Zhu Sinian could still hear the slight crying of the girl who worked part-time in the coffee shop that day being scolded by the manager.

As soon as she cried, the evil in his heart began to roll and surging, and he felt a little paranoid.

It was the crying that lured him to pick the forbidden fruit, and the desire to get more desires gushed out, and the indelible depression in the past was strangely dispersed.

Zhu Sinian couldn't tell the difference clearly and was unwilling to go over it carefully, only knowing that he had to get her.

Got her anyway.