Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

After coming out of the bathroom, she didn't want to go back to the cocktail reception venue where people were drinking and drinking. At a glance, she saw a hanging flower moon gate not far away, and outside the door was a small open-air garden.\%_%_Original_Creation%_%\

She walked over, wanting to get some fresh air in the small garden.

The small garden is not big, but it is very winding, with rockeries, pavilions, small bridges... it has the flavor of Suzhou gardens in the south of the Yangtze River.

The stars and moon were bright in the sky, the flowers and trees on the ground were sparse, and a breeze blew with a faint fragrance of grass and trees. Yin Yanyan suddenly felt refreshed.

She walked along the path in the garden for a while, and just when she reached a flower and tree shelf, she heard a soft moan coming from behind the shelf, which sounded like pain and pleasure, mixed with the sound of a man's heavy breathing... [

Yin Yanyan paused in her steps. She had been there before, so she naturally understood what these sounds represented.

Damn, who is this? So horny, he actually came here to have sex...

She didn't have the habit of peeping into this kind of thing, so she turned around and left.

Suddenly, the woman's low moan turned into a cry of pain: "No more... Mr. Ling, no more... I feel pain..."

Yin Yanyan was stunned for a moment, and finally heard that the woman's voice belonged to Meng Ruxi, so could it be that the person she was having fun with at the moment was - Young Master Ling?

As if to confirm her guess, Yin Yanyan then heard Ling Shaomo's voice: "No? This is not allowed for you to say no! It hurts? Isn't it great? Why does it hurt? You women are all the same, you are all cheap...

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His voice was thick with lust, and as his voice rose and fell, the sound of breasts and breasts hitting each other became more urgent...

What kind of argument is this?

Yin Yanyan clenched her fists. She had actually never seen Ling Shaomo with other women a few times, and of course she had never seen him being intimate with a woman...

She had long known that Ling Shaomo had a revolving door of women around him, and there were countless bed partners. She thought he would only be rude to women in romantic situations, but she didn't expect that he would be equally rude to his new fiancée!

Especially his contemptuous remarks made her furious.

He turned around the flower and tree stand and looked up.

He saw a small pavilion not far away. There were stone tables and benches in the pavilion, and Meng Ruxi was fixed on the stone table. He roughly lifted up her dress, revealing her snow-white and pink thighs.

And Ling Shaomo stood between her legs, dragging her buttocks with his strong arms. His shirt was half unbuttoned, his pants were intact, and his hips were sprinting hard. It looked so sexy*

*……

"Ah... it hurts, please, don't be here..." Meng Ruxi's face was flushed, her hair was messy after being hit by him, tears rolled out of her bright eyes, and there was a hint of crying in her voice.

"Why...don't you want to be here?" Ling Shaomo's handsome face was almost ferocious.

"Here... there will be people coming..." Meng Ruxi replied with a trembling voice, and her original fragile voice was shattered by him.

"So what? Isn't it more exciting?" Ling Shaomo curled his lips and smiled, but there was a coldness in his eyes.

"No, Mr. Ling, please... don't..." Meng Ruxi was ashamed and ashamed, and tears finally rolled down from the corners of her eyes.[

"In front of me, there is no room for you to say 'no'! You are not qualified!" Ling Shaomo sneered, freed up a hand, clamped her chin, leaned over and kissed her!