"I’m not getting off!" She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, her warm breath spraying on his chin as she shouted defiantly and stubbornly, "You can’t look at my phone anymore, you’re invading my privacy!"
"You still have privacy? Xia Xiaonuan, are you talking about evidence of your affair with another man?"
Nangong Yaoling grabbed her arm, trying to pull her away. But she held onto him with all her strength.
"What nonsense are you talking about? There’s nothing going on!"
"If you don’t get off, I’ll throw you downstairs!" Nangong Yaoling, feeling uncomfortable from her hold, looked at her stubborn face, the tip of his nose filled with her scent, and inexplicably, his anger was subdued.
"I’m not getting off, just not getting off! Nangong Yaoling, if you can, throw !" If he threw her, she would hold on tightly to him, at worst, they would fall downstairs together.
Nangong Yaoling gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and grabbed her chin to kiss her.
Xia Xiaonuan didn’t struggle, she surrendered and let him kiss her.
His kiss carried a sense of revenge, fiercely sucking at her, making her scalp go numb from the intensity.
The kiss lasted a long ti, and Nangong Yaoling felt his whole body heat up, rationally letting go of her, suppressing the burning desire in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you still not getting off?!"
Xia Xiaonuan stared at him fearlessly, "Unless you promise not to look at my phone, I’ll get off!"
The girl’s lips were kissed red, her face also flushed with anger. Her eyes, black and white, stared wide, full of stubbornness and defiance.
Nangong Yaoling was utterly defeated by her, he reached out and hit her buttock with a "slap" sound.
"Get down!" Xia Xiaonuan winced in pain and frowned, "No!"
Another slap on the buttock.
"Are you getting off or not?" He warned.
Xia Xiaonuan thickened her skin and shook her head, there was no way she would let him see her phone.
Nangong Yaoling dragged her by the buttock, moving towards the bed, flipping himself over and pressing her down.
"Xia Xiaonuan, do you know what you’re doing?" This woman was deliberately torturing him!
She was pressed down, seeing stars, her legs hooking around him, silently.
Suddenly, the atmosphere between them beca sowhat bizarre.
Nangong Yaoling’s gaze at her ignited a scorching fire, his eyes clearly filled with hatred, he wanted to tear her apart. But...
His body was completely beyond his control because of her.
Xia Xiaonuan felt a hard thing pressing against her lower abdon, realizing the danger;
Especially his flickering gaze, made her heart tremble.
Instinctively, she clamped his leg but quickly released.
But it was already too late, Nangong Yaoling grabbed her chin and kissed down again.
"Mmm—" she struggled. During a break for air, he gritted his teeth and said, "Xia Xiaonuan, you brought this on yourself!" Saying this, his big hand fiercely tore her clothing.
A cold shiver ran across her body, she shuddered.
The man’s dry, warm big hand reached down, Xia Xiaonuan went crazy and said, "You... you... you pervert!"
"Isn’t this what you wanted? To keep your cris hidden, you’ve fallen to this state? Xia Xiaonuan... fine, I’ll fulfill you!"
As Nangong Yaoling spoke, he kissed her delicate accusing lips, fiercely entering her body.
Xia Xiaonuan scread, "Bastard... you bastard..."
Nangong Yaoling was like an enraged beast, no trace of the elegant prince remained. Everything that happened in the square was just a façade.
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