Stupidly Cute Wife Don’t be Rampant/C1 Women You're Not Worth That Money
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C1 Women You're Not Worth That Money

He felt a tearing pain in his lower body.

Tears flowed out of the corner of Lin Qian's eyes. She bit her lips and could not help but make a sound. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes as she looked at the man on her body with blurry tears.

"First time?"

After a long while, the man's sexy and low voice landed in Lin Qian's ears. He bit her earlobe and whispered with an ambiguous smile.

"36b, small chest and small butt, and not very good-looking."

The rough sound of breathing echoed in her ears. With each of his vigorous movements, Lin Qian felt her heart trembling, and her tears started to flow even more.

The pain was almost numb.

Hearing the man appraise her, Lin Qian felt a wave of anger and disgust in her heart. In the midst of the tears, she could only vaguely see the outline of the man's face. Under the dazzling and dazzling light, she could not see his face clearly at all.

But her body was so hot and hot.

Finally, it was over. Lin Qian collapsed on the bed with her consciousness still a little blurry.

Leng Ye Chen stood by the bedside, his upper body was naked and fit. His skin was healthy wheat color, and there seemed to be sweat on his body. It slowly flowed down his strong chest and into his belt.

She lit a cigarette, and the smoke curled up as she opened her thin lips. The smoke blurred the man's face. Lin Qian's fingers gripped the bedsheet tightly, and her entire body was weak and trembling.

She opened her mouth, tears welled up in her eyes, and her voice was difficult to utter. Before she could say anything, tears started to flow down her fair and delicate face.

"Woman, you're not worth that money."

Leng Ye Chen opened his mouth and spoke with a wicked smile on his face.

"Who the hell are you?"

Lin Qian bit her lips and looked at him. Her voice was weak. Before she could understand what was going on, everything had already happened.

An unfamiliar man had sex with her. She clearly remembered that she went to the night scene to look for her brother. How did it turn out like this?

"To be exact, my things are priceless. Even if you give them to me, your life is not worth that money."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Finally, she could not help but cry out loud. Lin Qian clutched the blanket tightly as tears fell out of her eyes.

Her first kiss, for the first time, had actually been given to an unfamiliar man.

"It means that if you lose my ring, your body won't be able to resist it."

Slowly putting on his clothes, Leng Ye Chen's black eyes slightly narrowed, cold and indifferent. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked straight at Lin Qian with a hint of danger in his eyes.

His cold gaze was like a nail, nailing her to the ground.

The scared Lin Qian's body trembled, and a chill directly rose up from the bottom of her heart. In an instant, it filled her entire heart.

She remembered that when she went to look for her brother at the night scene yesterday, the group of people that her brother had offended were all scum. She took her brother and escaped, finally getting rid of that group of people, but when she hid behind a wall, someone suddenly covered her mouth from behind, and then she fainted.

After waking up, she became like this.

This man gave people a terrifying feeling. She didn't know him at all, and didn't have any impression of him at all.

But what was he talking about? What ring was he talking about? Did she lose it? How was this possible?

Her mind was immediately thrown into chaos.

"I don't know what you are talking about."

Leng Ye Chen walked over to her. He bent over by the bedside and slowly approached her. A wicked and cold smile appeared on his handsome face.

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