C11 (1/2)

”Haoran ~, he accompanied Young Master Chang yesterday, give up!” ”Tonight, if there's anything you want to play, let me accompany you. We'll settle the contract first,” Miss Xie shamelessly shook Wu Haoran's arm, but was pushed away.

Wu Haoran looked at Chu Mengyao, frowned and walked into the private room.

At the same time, Chang Young Master helped Chu Mengyao into a private room.

Chu Mengyao sat on the sofa, and Young Master Chang poured another cup of red wine for her. He wanted to push her away, but he did not have the slightest bit of strength. A drop, a drop. The wine slid down her throat little by little, as if she could still hear the evil smile of Young Master Chang.

”My dear, take another drink! I'm afraid that you'll be thirsty later, hahaha! ” Unbridled laughter filled the room.

Last time when Wu Haoran met this Su Mengyao, there was no one, so his soul followed this woman and left. There were countless women by his side, but even so, Liang Chang was in high spirits, his heart only thinking about that woman, the young miss that had a serious expression on her face — — Chu Mengyao.

In contrast to the restrained Song from when they first met, she was now breathing heavily, and her entire body was emitting a unique woman's hot air. He was satisfied, and his heart was filled. He thought of her day and night, and tonight would be his!

”Go away!” Chu Mengyao weakly shouted, her soft arms trying to push Liang Chang away.

”Hahaha, the more you are like this, the more excited I am!” Instead of thwarting Liang Chang's interest, it made him even more excited!

It was too difficult for a powerless woman to break free from a wolf that was waiting to pounce on its prey. Adding on the effects, Chu Mengyao helplessly roared: ”Don't touch me! ”Don't touch me …”

His vision became increasingly blurry, and what followed was his brain that he was unable to control. He began to feel dizzy, as if he wanted to break free from the powerful hands. However, no matter what, he could not muster any strength.

He waved his arm as if he had grasped something. It was a goblet! She used all her strength to lift up the wine cup and smash it down! Thinking was one thing, but actually, it was another. Her strength was not enough to withstand a fatal blow, and her wine cup fell to the ground.

Liang Chang's fierceness rose, ”You're f * cking giving me face but not asking for it! Come, come and smash me! You're f * cking smashing me! ” As he spoke, he grabbed Chu Mengyao's arm and started beating his own body hard, as if he was scratching an itch.

Liang Chang picked up the bottle of wine from the side and stuffed it fiercely into Chu Mengyao's mouth. No matter how hard he struggled, there was no effect at all.

Ah …” ”Ah …

”Liang Chang, who seemed to have come from hell and was like an evil god, squinted his eyes and glanced at Chu Mengyao. ”Pa!!” A palm ruthlessly slapped Chu Mengyao's face, again, again …