Priceless New Bride: Accidentally Offending The Dangerous CEO (Priceless New Bride)

The man did not stop his movements because of her rejection. On the contrary, he teased her more and more wildly...

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A chill ran through her body, and something seemed to be pressing down on her body so that she could hardly breathe. Luo Anning woke up from her sleep, looked at the man on her body, and couldn't help but frowned: "Rong Yan, what are you doing? ?!”

"Luo An Ning, you know." Young Master Rong said confidently, his breath unsteady...

"No, you can't touch me." Luo Anning was completely sleepless and pushed him hard.

"You are my wife, tell me why I can't touch you?" Mr. Rong's words were low, with a touch of anger hidden behind them.

What a joke, she is his legal wife. Son, as a husband, he can't touch her, so how can he touch anyone?

"Rong Yan, to tell you the truth, our marriage is not a matter of mutual consent. Since we have no feelings, why not just be a superficially loving couple?" Luo Anning tried to tell him. discuss.

"What if I can't say it right?" Rong Shaojun's face approached her in the darkness, and his thin lips brushed against her lips as if nothing.

"I know that you married me for my grandpa and pretended to be affectionate with me outside. On the surface, I can accompany you to put on a show of affection for outsiders, grandpa and mom, but privately, we don't interfere with each other, okay? ?”

"not good."

Rong Yan's ecstasy reached the extreme, his voice was hoarse and low, and as he finished speaking, his thin lips accurately captured her lips in the darkness.

The momentum is compelling...

"Well..." Luo Anning wanted to struggle to escape but it was already too late...

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