Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Chu Qing still didn't say anything, and didn't intend to bother him.

She threw her hand away and planned to stay away from him.

But at this time, the world turned suddenly in a circle.

When she looked up again, she was firmly crushed on the bed by Leng Kuang, her hands were raised above her head, and Leng Kuang was pressing on her.

The two are close together, it is impossible to even move half a minute.

Chu Qing still remained silent, but stared at him indignantly, her eyes freezing cold.

Leng Kuang only felt uncomfortable in his heart, and vacated a hand to cover her eyes, "Don't look at me like this, A Qing, I just want to return to you."

He felt a lot of pain in his heart, he wanted to kiss her, he wanted to possess her, and he wanted to tell her he was in pain.

Only in this way can this pain be relieved.

Chu Qing sneered.

She is no longer the same as before, yelling violently at him, perhaps to fight him.

Now she is really smart, and she presses it with him, as if her body is just a corpse, watching him gently and slowly asking: "Crazy, that night in Country M, what were you doing after you left? What were you doing when you were going to be punished for pregnancy? The child is gone, and I have been lying in the hospital for so many days, what are you doing?"

For several days, the first words she said to Leng Kuang made Leng Kuang's whole body tremble.

Suddenly, like a prairie of ice and snow, a piercing hurricane blew up. The blood, skin, and musculoskeletal creaked wherever the wind hit.

He could even hear the "chacha" of his own blood, forming icy slag.

The sound sharpened his eardrums and stimulated his heart, making him feel that his whole body was uncomfortable and he was going crazy.

Leng Kuang took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he was calm as usual, but he still didn't dare to look at Chu Qing's eyes again.

He lifted his hand slightly, then fell to the side of the bed, wrapped her with his hand, and put his chin on top of her head: "That's my bastard, I was wrong, I'm sorry, can you forgive me, just once," Just this time..."

In the soft voice, there is infinite guilt.

A sardonic smile appeared at the corner of Chu Qing's mouth, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

Pushing him with his hands seemed slow, but very hard.

Leng Kuang looked at her face and saw that her small face with closed eyes was very impatient and disgusted, as if he was a fly around her.

He was deeply stung, and suddenly he ignored him and kissed fiercely.

Chu Qing opened her eyes quickly, and when she realized her situation, she turned her face away and yelled coldly, "Fuck."

Leng Kuang looked at her intently, her thin lips tightened coldly, desperate to the extreme! !

The appearance of his arms spread out, like a raksha in hell, killing coldly.

After a sharp tingling, she suddenly grabbed her with one hand and pressed her to the side of her head.

Then, he leaned over again and invaded her sweet lips, tossing about her lips fiercely...

"Well……"

The two hands that moved rashly wanted to struggle, but they couldn't move anyway. Chu Qing gathered with a fierce force, and put his kick on Leng Kuang's crotch.

Leng Kuang was unprepared and was suddenly kicked out of bed by Chu Qing.

But the next second, he immediately rushed back, with scarlet eyes pressing Chu Qing under him.

Immediately afterwards, his big palm pushed up the clothes around her waist, and was pushed up together with the corset, and then leaned down and fiercely took her a cherry red cardamom into his mouth...