Rebirth of Invincibility

So when he heard Zheng Moxie's words at this moment, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

Seeing his stiff look, Zheng Moxie just sneered: "Isn't it okay to do anything?"

Han Ruoqi blinked and stared at Zheng Moxie, but she kept complaining in her heart: Zheng Moxie, you are such a pervert!

"What? Isn't it possible?" Zheng Moxie looked at the pained expression on his face in amusement and said calmly.

"Damn! Who said it can't be done? Can't you let me brew for a while?" Han Ruoqi glared at him, and then turned her gaze to somewhere under him.

In fact, the way Han Ruoqi lowered her head in thought was very funny, her brows were furrowed tightly, her eyes were wide open, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, giving her a very troubled expression.

I don't know how long it took before he raised his head and said, "Hey, if I bite something bad, do I have to pay for it?"

Zheng Moxie: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched twice. Han Ruoqi put his head under Zheng Moxie with a sophisticated look, but Zheng Moxie stopped him: "Han Ruoqi, can you do this for that woman?"

Han Ruoqi lowered his head: "Both of us have no money."

Zheng Moxie lifted his chin and touched his neck ambiguously. The cyan blood vessels were just under the thin skin, and the pale skin revealed an extraordinarily sexy look.

Han Ruoqi didn't speak, didn't even resist in the slightest, just lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, like a rag doll without a voice.

The more he looked like this, the angrier Zheng Moxie became. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped him: "Han Ruoqi, if someone gives you money today, you can do it with anyone, right?"

Han Ruoqi was turned away by the slap, bloodshot eyes slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his entire right cheek was swollen, but his answer was still very leisurely: "Of course."

It was at this time that Zheng Moxie's view of him changed again. It turned out that Han Ruoqi, who had always been so obedient and clinging to her side, was not what he showed, not that timid, not that kind of person.

Even though he is weak, he is so upright and stubborn.

Han Ruoqi wiped the corner of her mouth: "...Remember, this is the last time you hit me. After tonight, we will have no relationship at all."

There were some shiny objects in the eyes under the reflection of the light. The pure black eyes made it impossible to see the bottom at a glance. Han Ruoqi lowered her head and studied how to speak again, but was too lazy to argue with Zheng Moxie.

Even though he seemed to have misunderstood him, Han Ruoqi felt that it had nothing to do with him anymore. He was too lazy to explain because his heart was already cold...

He knew a long time ago that his and Zheng Moxie's values ​​were very different, but now he realized that their values ​​were too different.

Maybe he is just suitable for an ordinary girl like Qiao Xintong, while Zheng Moxie should still live the life like an emperor before he met him.

In this love, they have both accommodated each other a lot, but they still have not waited for the desired ending. Only at this time can they lament that their efforts are often not proportional to their rewards...

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I don't know if Zheng Moxie's size is too impressive. Han Ruoqi's movements were very laborious. She tried hard to open her injured lips, but she still couldn't accommodate his huge size.

From Zheng Moxie's position, one can only see his slightly bluish profile and bloodshot lips. His long eyelashes are slightly trembling, making his profile more delicate.

As if the feeling of abuse was aggravated, Zheng Moxie's breathing slowly became thicker, and then he suddenly pushed forward.

It probably irritated the inner wall of the mouth, and the mouth could not be closed. The saliva flowed down unbridled, mixed with blood and dripped onto the sheets.

No man could bear this kind of visual impact. Zheng Moxie pulled his hair and pushed it back and forth in his direction.

With the foreign object pushing against her throat and rubbing back and forth, Han Ruoqi found it very difficult to breathe. Liquid oozed from her eyes, and she whimpered incoherently: "Get out... get out..."

Zheng Moxie only cared about enjoying himself, and then sprayed the liquid directly into his mouth. Han Ruoqi felt that her eyes were a little blind, and she choked on the bodily fluids while struggling and coughed.

He leaned over the bed, coughing and vomiting uncomfortably, but Zheng Moxie forcibly held his chin: "Swallow it."

Han Ruoqi wiped the liquid flowing out of her eyes, and then swallowed it all obediently.

Zheng Moxie took him into her arms with satisfaction and rubbed his fluffy hair: "Tired? Take a nap first."

Han Ruoqi trembled, but did not struggle. She curled up in his arms and closed her eyes like a well-behaved cat.

Zheng Moxie wiped the semen from the corners of his mouth with her hands, then gently stroked his cheeks, slowly sliding down to his neck, chest, waist...

Han Ruoqi was not asleep, just half awake and half asleep, but she did not resist

It is easy to fall asleep when people are tired. Han Ruoqi didn't know when he fell asleep, but he only felt very tired, as if his whole body fell apart.

Zheng Moxie held Han Ruoqi, who was sleeping like a dead pig, on his knees and wanted to help him clean up. After all, he was not in good health and could easily get sick.

However, Han Ruoqi seemed to wake up: "Please, let me go..."

"I don't want to touch you, I just want to help you clean up. I didn't wear a condom when I did it just now." Although he knew that he was unconscious, Zheng Moxie still explained to him seriously.

"No." Han Ruoqi rolled from his knees to the other side of the bed, and then covered herself with a quilt: "The deal has been completed, how can I have nothing to do with you?"

Although the words were spoken clearly, Han Ruoqi's eyes were still closed. Zheng Moxie smiled bitterly. Subconsciously, he didn't want me to get close to him? So you hate me so much?

Since his attitude is so resolute, Zheng Moxie doesn't bother to take care of it. Anyway, he will be the one who gets sick and uncomfortable.

Pulling his soft body into his arms, Zheng Moxie hugged him and closed his eyes.

But compared to Han Ruoqi, Zheng Moxie is not so easy to fall asleep.

Because he knew that this might be their last night, and maybe this farewell would be an eternal farewell...

In any case, he just hopes that he can remember him in the future, whether it is because of love or hate, that's all...