Chapter 359 I think you owe a lesson!
Chapter 359 I think you owe a lesson!
The deep and hoarse voice is full of ambiguous and charming.
Especially in the dead of night, it is even more lingering.
It took Jiang Nuantang a lot of effort to restrain her erratic mood, and she closed her eyes and blamed:
"Who wants to try it with you? Stop dreaming!"
To prove that I really didn't think that way.
Jiang Nuantang straightened her back and glared at Shao Zhanlin.
The voice was even raised slightly, so as to cover up the disturbed mind.
No matter how you listen to that voice like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, it has no deterrent effect.
On the other hand, Shao Zhanlin suddenly lowered his face when he heard the resistance in her words, and his voice was cold:
"Not with me? Then who do you want to try with?"
The knuckles placed on the door frame suddenly exerted force. Although Shao Zhanlin tried his best to restrain the sour feeling in his heart, he still couldn't help thinking about it.
Before she could answer, she asked again:
"Bo Yuqing?"
Bo Yuqing!
Shao Zhanlin meditated in his heart, the name of the person that made him brood.
I couldn't help but feel jealous...
Especially thinking that before he appeared, Jiang Nuantang had already held hands with him, kissed, and even did everything that he would only do when he was with him.
Let other men monopolize and taste her beauty.
Shao Zhanlin couldn't suppress the urge to destroy the world, and even the eyes that looked at her were stained a little scarlet.
What Bo Yuqing?
What does this have to do with him?
Jiang Nuantang was also angry, what the hell is he talking about others?
and……
Why should he care about her.
At best, the two are nothing more than hot friends who had a few night stand.
Thinking of this, Jiang Nuantang became more and more unwilling to give in and bowed her head, facing Shao Zhanlin's clear eyes, she spoke provocatively:
"So what if it's him? In my eyes, he's just better than you—"
Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.
Getting along with each other these days is not all fruitless for Jiang Nuantang.
At least, she knew clearly that Shao Zhanlin didn't want to listen to anything, and deliberately used this as a weapon to trample on his minefield.
I thought Shao Zhanlin would leave angrily if he did this.
But he didn't expect that before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked by the cold thin lips that were suddenly pressed down.
The following content was also forced to swallow it all.
"Well--"
This is a trick that doesn't follow the routine!
No matter how insightful Jiang Nuantang was, she never expected Shao Zhanlin to do such a thing.
It's so simple and rude that it makes people lose their temper.
Jiang Nuantang even forgot what she was going to say later.
All the attention is on the uninvited tongue between the lips and teeth.
Let it take it, dance lightly, and do the most intimate things between men and women.
Only the remaining reason urged her to widen her eyes, put her hands on his chest, and tried hard to push him away.
But the result did not go as she wished.
After all, there is a huge gap in the power of men and women, and Shao Zhanlin is soaking in vinegar at this meeting, so how can she resist.
Grabbing her hands, stopped her resistance, and wrapped her other hand around her slender waist, enclosing her in her own territory, plundering the body fluid in her mouth forcefully and domineeringly.
Until Jiang Nuantang felt that the air in his lung cavity was being emptied, and he gradually couldn't breathe.
Only then did Shao Zhanlin let go of her, his voice hoarse:
"better than me?"
Shao Zhanlin almost gritted his teeth and said these three words.
Looking at the flames burning in Jiang Nuantang's black eyes, the raging fire almost devoured Jiang Nuantang.
Jiang Nuantang frowned, and before she could speak, Shao Zhanlin had already continued:
"Better than me will see you have nowhere to ask for help? Being better than me will make you desperate and commit yourself to the old man?"
At the end of the conversation, Shao Zhanlin felt more and more angry.
He could bear anything, but he couldn't accept it. Jiang Nuantang praised other men in front of him.
Especially that person...
It was still the case of Bo Yuqing, whom he had always regarded as his opponent.
Shao Zhanlin became even more angry.
He looked down at the woman who repeatedly jumped across his bottom line, wishing he could strangle her to death on the spot.
However, this woman still didn't know what to do, and continued to stimulate his sensitive nerves.
"So what? Even if he hurts me a hundred times, I'm willing to—"
Jiang Nuantang puffed out her chest, and retorted not to be outdone.
In addition to wanting to anger Shao Zhanlin, it is also her sincere words.
Unlike love, there is no room for a grain of sand.
When treating friends, Jiang Nuantang has always been extremely tolerant, as long as she is not like Qin Yawei who tried to kill her many times.
After all, everyone has their own difficulties, and she can't treat her friends with 100% honesty, so how can she ask others to treat her wholeheartedly.
As long as it doesn't touch the bottom line, just turn a blind eye and close one eye.
If not, Mu Yunqian would not be able to stay by her side for so long.
only--
Her tolerance, in Shao Zhanlin's ears, turned out to be deeply affectionate.
Letting go of the big palm that clasped her slender waist, Shao Zhanlin straightened up, sneered, and said sarcastically:
"Willingly? I think you are willing because your brain is flooded!"
Shao Zhanlin squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth a little angrily, his voice was full of sullen anger.
Jiang Nuantang did not show any timidity, and asked quietly:
"What about you? Why do you care about me?"
Before Shao Zhanlin could answer, Jiang Nuantang asked himself and added:
"Could it be because I accidentally gave birth to three children with you? If that's the case, then I'd rather sleep with an old man than to be entangled with you now!"
In the last sentence, Jiang Nuantang seemed to be a bit emotional.
After all, with the intensification of conflicts, not only her words were testing Shao Zhanlin's endurance, but Shao Zhanlin's words also hit her hidden pain.
Open up her scars.
Of course she would fight back.
That said, it's still too decisive.
Shao Zhanlin, who was still trying his best to keep calm, couldn't hold back the emotional surge after hearing this.
Huo Ran grabbed her shoulder, emotionally:
"What did you say? Say it again!"
Shao Zhanlin looked at the woman in front of him with scarlet eyes, his sinister eyes were as terrifying as bloodthirsty.
Jiang Nuantang was also angry, so naturally she couldn't give in and show weakness.
He raised his head directly, met his gaze, and said with a firm attitude:
"It's the same several times. If I had known that today would be like this, even if I slept as an old man, it would be better than meeting you!"
The tip of the needle is against the wheat awn.
The end is destined to be a lose-lose situation.
Just like the two confronting each other at this time.
Even if the head is pierced with blood, he still vows not to give up.
"It's better to be a sleepy old man than to meet me. I think you owe a lesson!"
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