Mr. Lu, Don't Beg, Madam Kicked You Out of the Household Register

So this was the choice Lu Yan made when dealing with her and Bai Mengchu.

I will always protect Bai Mengchu unconditionally.

Is it the greatest kindness to her just to say that she won't put a record on her record?

"As long as you don't mind your own business, I won't leave a criminal record at all!"

Jiang Li doesn't need their cheap charity, she just wants the fairness that should belong to her!

Lu Yan and Bai Mengchu, this couple, are not good friends!

After Jiang Li finished scolding, when Lu Yan wasn't paying attention, he rushed forward to grab the USB flash drive.

Lu Yan stretched out his hand to block the corner of the table and saw her tripping on his shoe and rushing towards him.

The USB flash drive was not found, so she fell face down and knelt down between Lu Yan's legs, her face directly pressed against the key part.

A certain spot in the car that was originally severely congested became even more powerful under the stimulation of her gentle breathing.

Lu Yan put his big palm on the back of her neck to stop her from moving randomly.

This position is so outrageous that no man can endure such temptation.

An uncontrollable groan escaped from his throat, and his tone was hoarse and evil, "Since you are so proactive, please please me, and I will give you the thing."

Jiang Li murmured with his lips bent, and when he realized something, his mind suddenly went blank.

After coming back to his senses, he hurriedly tried to get up, but he accidentally touched the shoulder that had been dislocated by Bai Mengchu's bodyguard. He was so painful that his hands softened and he suddenly bumped back into his original position.

This time he was stronger than before, hitting the target all at once, and his whole cheek fell heavily again.

Lu Yan grunted in pain, his handsome face had no expression for a moment, it turned red and then white, and finally turned completely black.

"Jiang Li, you did it on purpose."

Jiang Li wanted to deny it, but was afraid that if she said too much, he would misunderstand that she was willing to do that kind of thing for him.

He nodded and then shook his head, making Lu Yan sneer angrily, "If it hurts, you are responsible for comforting it, otherwise you will be a widow in the future."

Jiang Li felt that he was talking about fantasy.

They are getting divorced soon.

If something went wrong and it couldn't be used, it would be Bai Mengchu who would be widowed in the future, not Jiang Li.

Lu Yan was already interested, but now he was hurt by Jiang Li, and his actions were even more punishing.

Jiang Li got up and wanted to escape, but he directly grabbed the back of her neck and pressed her entire upper body on the desk.

In order to facilitate work during the day, Jiang Li wore a pink professional suit. The thin fabric of the trousers was directly torn from the waist by Lu Yan. He was half-dressed and half-undressed, which restricted Jiang Li's steps and made it difficult for his legs to move forward. .

On the other hand, the man behind her was still wearing the custom-made suit during the day. He stood behind her neatly. He casually opened the tie on the black silk shirt and tied it to the wrist of the little woman in front of him, which was twisted behind her back. He wrapped it around a few times with a little force. Tighten and tie the knot.

"Lu Yan, it hurts..."

Jiang Li buried her whole face in the back cushion of the chair that the man casually placed under her cheek, her whimpering voice mixed with heavy crying.

Her delicate body is like a helpless trembling flower branch in a violent storm, hooking the person behind her and wanting to penetrate him and ravage her...

"Don't you like making me harder?"

Lu Yan whispered softly into her ear, and said even more explicit words.

The man's lips lingered on her slender jade neck, and his generous palm held hers with one hand... He rubbed it vigorously to vent his dissatisfaction, and the other hand opened the thin fabric...

Jiang Li's arm was in heartbreaking pain, and his breath was constantly spraying in the hollow of his ear and neck, causing waves of tremors.

The extreme sensory impact made her feel foggy and dizzy, and he caused another physiological commotion in her heart uncontrollably.

Feeling the man's hands attacking the city, he was completely panicked, "No, Lu Yan can't..."

"Jiang Li, you provoked me first...do you feel it? Huh?"

Lu Yan did not stop because of her refusal, and took a step forward. The shadows of the two falling on the wall looked like a pair of intimate people, inseparable.

The slender fingertips are skillful, and with a few random touches, the woman in his arms can easily become a puddle of spring water, crying and begging for mercy.

"Go away, go away!"

The slender body was easily turned over to face him.

Jiang Li couldn't see it, but he could feel the domineering gaze on every inch of her body.

She was so angry that she was dying of embarrassment, but the voice she spoke aroused the emotion of Jiao Mei. Her delicate cheeks were smeared with rouge, and she glared at him angrily, and then she opened her mouth slightly and let out an exclamation.

Lu Yan's big hand went behind his back, his fingers penetrated her cold fingertips, and intertwined with hers, "Do you feel it? They are all yours..."

"Lu Yan, how could you, um..."

"Jiang Li, you have such a tough mouth. I really want you to look in the mirror and see how horny you are now?"

As Lu Yan spoke, he wrapped her two thin white legs around his waist, supported Jiang Li with a pair of big hands, and strode towards the study bathroom mirror.

"I don't want it, Lu Yan, please stop!"

Jiang Li's hands were restrained and he struggled to no avail. His body became cold and the man placed him on the bathroom sink.

With the cold smooth surface on her forehead, Jiang Li touched the faucet of the sink. The slippery water poured out, and water splashed everywhere. She tried to block the humiliation of herself in the mirror.

Behind her, Lu Yan's body was already... too weak. Resisting the urge to vent, he ripped off the last piece of fabric covering her body with his big palm.

It was like an art exhibition stand in front of him, and he was happily admiring the works of art that he personally touched and moved.

She knew that Lu Yan's manipulation of her was more out of the victor's lofty gaze.

It's just an object for his entertainment and for him to vent his powerful abilities.

In the past, she was willing to cooperate with him because she loved him.

At this moment, she felt nothing but unprecedented humiliation.

"Lu Yan, don't make me hate you, please..."

The only answer behind her was the "click" of the belt buckle, like the horn before the final attack on the city.

The pain in the dislocated arm became more acute, and the chaos in his head became heavier.

At the last moment when she regained consciousness, she used all her rationality to break free from the big palm under her body, crooked her body and fell sideways.

Thanks to Lu Yan's timely catch, he didn't fall to the floor.

"Would you rather hurt yourself than do it with me?"

Lu Yan's swollen desire turned into strong anger in the blink of an eye. He grabbed the little woman's arms and lifted her up. When the question came to his lips, he suddenly became silent when he saw her clearly.

The little woman in front of her had her eyes closed tightly, her sweaty hair was sticking weakly to her cheeks, and her delicate little face that looked as big as a palm became increasingly pale.

"What tricks are you playing again? Jiang Li!"

Lu Yan shouted twice in succession, but the person in front of him didn't move at all, and there was a rare flash of panic in his deep eyes.

The anger all over my body subsided, and when I calmed down, I realized that the soft skin touched by the big palm was redder than usual, and the temperature in my hand was even more frighteningly hot!