Accidentally Marry A Scheming CEO/C18 Prey Cannot Escape
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C18 Prey Cannot Escape

"Ah!" Su Qianyang cried out in alarm. The man's tall body and heavy weight were all on top of her at this moment. She could feel the heat radiating from the man's body. She could hear the heavy breathing of the man beside her ear. She could even feel the hardness of his body against her back!

As if she was a prey that had its hands and feet tied up, Su Meiyang was unable to escape the man's oppressive might and could only passively endure the man's attack from behind.

Hunters would never be able to escape from their prey.

The sound of rustling fabric came from behind him.

"No!" Su Qianyang immediately realized that the danger was pressing on her, and she struggled as hard as she could.

What he got instead was the heavier breathing of the man behind him, and an even more impolite attack.

The large palm slowly slid down her back, caressing her exquisite curves.

She couldn't help but shiver when the man was about to touch her. A trace of a strange feeling was transmitted from her coccyx into her brain, and she immediately bit down on her lips to prevent her mouth from letting out a soft moan.

There was only one door, and it was possible that Assistant Mo was there, or that other visitors would suddenly visit Blue Brook Guild. This feeling of having her JQ broken by someone caused Su Meiyang to feel a great sense of shame, but there was also a tinge of excitement mixed within the shame, making her body even more sensitive.

"Ugh …" Su Qianyang couldn't help but let out a muffled sound.

Hearing her voice, the man behind her no longer hesitated. Both of his hands moved at the same time and the sounds of clothes being torn could be heard. He instantly squeezed into Su Qianyang's warm body.

This rough and direct Blue Brook Guild was completely different from the meticulous man in his previous experience. He appeared to be very anxious, as if he wanted to prove something in this most direct manner.

"Baby, you're awesome!"

"Slow down... Please slow down... "Let me go …"

The feeling of shame caused Su Qianyang's tears to flow even more.

She was wedged between reason and emotion, between physical joy and spiritual shame, like a boat in a storm, unable to find a place to hold the tower from being overturned. She could only let the waves of the Blue Conclave carry her up and down.

Waiting until the wind and waves had stopped, Su Yiyang fell onto the ground.

"I'll send someone to bring you the damaged clothes later." Lan Jingxuan emotionlessly said to Su Yiyang.

"You still want others to know what we're doing here?!" Blue Brook, you bastard! The biggest mistake I've ever made in my life was meeting you! "If possible, I'd rather know a wild boar than you!" Su Qianyang pushed away the squatting Lan Jingxuan.

Lan Jingxuan staggered a bit, but he immediately straightened himself.

His spine instantly straightened, and all the nerves in his body tensed up as his face darkened.

"Are you regretting that you met me? Do you know me?" His voice was dry and dangerous. His pitch-black eyes flashed with an injured light, but it was quickly covered up by the bone-piercing cold.

"Yes!" I regret it so much! I wish that you were not there in this world! " Su Yiyang shouted angrily at Lan Jingxuan.

Lan Jingxuan panted heavily as he listened, as if trying his best to suppress some emotion that was bubbling up from the depths of his heart. After a long while, he opened his mouth and said with difficulty, "Perhaps you have already forgotten. We met ten years ago, on August 22nd …"

"Ten years ago... "August 22nd …" Su Qianyang looked as if she had suddenly been frightened, and the blood color on her face instantly faded away.

Her lips quivered slightly, and she couldn't speak for a long time …

That day … That day …

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