C3 Tong En Do You Know What You've Done Wrong

The man pushed her back against the bed and held her down with one hand.

Under the effects of the medicine, Tong En only wanted to get close to this man and abandon all reservations. He only wanted to get close to him, but could not get close to him.

His handsome face gradually became clear. The man leaned over her, his palm pressed against her chin. His cold eyes stared at her reaction.

"Tong En, do you know what you've done wrong today?"

"Mm …"

He blinked, unable to stop himself from rubbing his hands. His cold hands were very comfortable.

"…"

"It's so hot. Help me." She licked her dry lips, and her entire face became bashful because of the medicine. The man's gaze darkened as he stared at her restless body, and he coldly spoke: "Help you? Do you know who I am? "

Tong En opened his eyes in a daze, wanting to see his appearance. His facial features were extremely beautiful, and the warm air made the blood flow in her body quicken. She could not care about anything else, and gloomily tried to curry favor with him: "You help me, it feels terrible, really bad …"

The man pursed his lips and his eyes were as black as the night. He looked down at her dress, which had fallen due to the friction, and the curve of her chest made him feel a moment of absent-mindedness. Before he married her, he didn't think too much about it, but now that he gazed at her pretty face and figure, he had to admit that his wife was quite capable of seducing people.

In a daze, he wrenched his hand free and began to grope restlessly for him with his soft little hand. When she unbuttoned his shirt and crawled inside, he rolled his Adam's apple and clasped her small hand in his palm.

The man said in a low voice, "Tong En, let me ask you, what day is it today? If you can answer, then I'll play with you. "

The star-like eyes seemed to submerge her. Tong En looked at him in confusion, his hoarse voice ringing in his ears.

What day is it today?

Her face was flushed, and as she walked, she remembered what day it was.

"I... I'm married... "Wan and I …"

The man's pitch-black eyes emitted a tempting light. His thin lips slightly curled up. "What?"

Tong En indistinctly said three words: "Wan..." "Greetings."

"I married Wan Jingting, I... So hot! Give it to me! " It was as if she was extremely patient, her voice trembling. Her toes continuously curled up as she hooked her neck to stick to the man's slightly cold lips, grinding it softly.

Wan Jingting grabbed her lips and kissed her a few times. He grabbed her soft waist and whispered in her ear, "Then who am I?"

"Just help me this once. I'll give you the money. My husband has money …"

With an expression as though the autumn wind had swept away leaves, Wan Jingting's face suddenly darkened and he narrowed his eyes.

He grabbed her hand and refused to let her continue. Tong En was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pan. Just once, I'll buy you … "Just once!"

The man hooked her chin with a cold and arrogant expression. She wanted to escape from his marriage and even wanted to use his money to buy him? That was quite the idea!

"Buy me?"

His eyes were burning, his slender fingers held her up, and his voice was filled with surprise: "I'm expensive and have a lot of tricks, and I'll toy with you, and I still dare to play with you? "Hmm?"

The smell of a man seeped into Tong En's body. She only let out indistinct murmurs, but before she could think what he was talking about, the rustle of clothes being taken off reached her ears, the cold fingers of her burning body brushing past. She felt a chill, and the pure white wedding dress was taken off and tossed to the end of the bed.