C7 (1/2)

”Then I'll tell you, An Ning.” At this moment, Jiang Jia narrowed her phoenix eyes and spoke with a gentle tone as if she was talking to a lover. However, the words that came out from her mouth made people frightened. I'm the only one who doesn't want you, only I can ask for a divorce, so you'd better not let me hear the word divorce a third time, or I don't know what I'm going to do. ”

An Ning bit her lower lip as she stared at the man's handsome features.

And again, when he had married her, he had said that she was going to marry him, and now even divorce had to be ordered. If it wasn't for Ji Mingzhen, she might have been willing to maintain this marriage, but now it was different …

Wasn't it the same? An Ning turned her head to ponder over it. She discovered that she was slowly falling, falling into this man's inadvertent gentleness, falling into her own little hope that this man might become her benefactor.

However, this was all broken when she discovered that Ji Ming really existed.

Yes, she was generous, graceful, and had a good family background. Standing next to Jiang Xianhan, she was a pair of beauties created by nature. As for her, the reason why she got married in the beginning was because there was something wrong with her family's company. She needed the help of the Jiang family before she sold herself as a deal.

Jiang Jia stared coldly at the beautiful curve of her neck. An Ning definitely didn't know how beautiful her neck was. It was as white as ivory, but it wasn't thin and weak. Instead, it was plump and firm, giving off an indescribably elegant and comfortable feeling.

Her soft breasts pressed against him, moving up and down with the rhythm of her breathing. Looking down from her collar, she could make people's blood boil, and her sweet breath silently lured Jiang Jia to go cold.

Jiang Jia Han unexpectedly found this kind of An Ning to have a kind of enchanting charm, making him wish he could eat her alive and skin her alive.

His hand had barely touched the doorknob when it was held down by a large hand. Jiang Jianxin hugged his waist and let her kick him around. He had been exercising all year round, and the slaps of a woman were neither painful nor itchy to him.

He threw An Ning onto the bed and covered her immediately.

”Don't touch me if you don't love me!”

At this moment, lust overcame reason, and he could not hear anything An Ning said to him.

It was unknown whether it was due to anger or fear, but An Ning's entire body was trembling. Her legs were tightly clamped together to prevent him from succeeding, and her movements were even more intense.

Jiang Jia gasped and fell to the side in pain, unable to get up for a long time.

An Ning crawled back up on her hands and knees. She used a blanket to wrap herself tightly in it.

Bastard!

An Ning cursed in her heart. You're still thinking of going to bed at a time like this? Men really are creatures from the lower half of the body!

Even though she was thinking this, seeing that Jiang Jia was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up straight and didn't make any sound for a long time, An Ning still worriedly walked over.

You … Are you all right? Cold? ”Ah!

An Ning cried out in alarm as she was once again pressed down by Jiang Jia.

The man's face was twisted in pain, his veins popped out, and his eyes were filled with hatred as if he wanted to kill her.

”How dare you!” If she really kicks him in the face, I'll see how he will deal with her!

Damn it! It was so painful!