The Bride of a Rich Family/C56 He Vented His Anger
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C56 He Vented His Anger

The elevator goes up.

In a sealed space, there was a man with hair standing on end. Wangqiao felt that he wanted to beat her up. Anyway, he had lit the fire on her. She closed her eyes and straightened her neck. "I'll beat him up for you. Don't hit me in the face. I still have to go out to see people tomorrow!"

Qiao Lijin saw her dead pig not afraid of boiling water and was really angry and angry. If she did not scare her, this woman really did not know the immensity of heaven and earth.

He clenched his hand into a fist and raised it high.

At this moment, the elevator door opened.

Wangqiao could not help but open her eyes and saw Qiao Tian standing at the door. She rushed out as if she had seen her savior. Like a rabbit, she hid behind Qiao Tian and shouted, "Big brother, help!"

Qiao Lijin's fist froze in the air.

Qiao Tian's tall and big body blocked Wangqiao tightly. She only showed her small head to look at Qiao Lijin. Did he really want to hit her or scare her?

Qiao Lijin walked out of the elevator.

Wangqiao shrank her head.

"How can a man use violence on a woman?" Qiao Tian said with a stern face. He reached out and patted Wangqiao's shoulder. "Are you scared? I am going home. Shall we go together?"

"Yes, yes. Let's go. " Wangqiao nodded like a chicken pecking rice. She turned around and left first. Qiao Tian stood behind her and deliberately said, "I haven't eaten yet. The food in a restaurant is not bad. Do you want to try it?"

Wangqiao really wanted to kneel. Was Qiao Tian afraid that Qiao Lijin would not kill her? How would she dare to eat with him?

At this time, Qiao Lijin took a step forward and pushed Qiao Tian away. He grabbed Wangqiao's wrist. "Follow me!"

Qiao Tian curled his lips and shook his head. This pair of enemies.

Wangqiao was dragged back to Qiao Lijin's office. He did not know what was on his mind, but he locked the door behind him. Was he going to kill her? Trying to break free from his big hand was futile.

Forget it, a wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. She admitted defeat!

"That... I was wrong, I apologize, you are a man who does not care about little girls. Let me go, I will disappear right in front of you!"

No matter what she said, Qiao Lijin did not let go. A pair of gloomy and ruthless eyes stared at her, as if they wanted to slice him into pieces. It really made her feel scared.

"Qiao Lijin, a gentleman doesn't attack when he speaks."

"Stop talking rubbish. Stand still. " He shouted coldly, scaring Wangqiao so much that she shivered. She quickly stood up straight. He grabbed a book and placed it on top of her head and pulled her hands straight again. He placed the book on his palm.

He said viciously, "I, Qiao Lijin, never hit women. It is difficult for me not to make an exception for you. However, I'll give you a chance. It's fine if you don't drop the book. If you drop one book, you'll be slapped one by one."

Heavens, Wangqiao wanted to cry but had no tears. Qiao Lijin sat down and continued to work.

Wangqiao could not hold on for less than five minutes. Her arms were so sore that they did not seem to belong to her. She felt as if there were ten thousand word ants crawling on her body.

He watched as he sat there, focusing on his work. Wangqiao directly ran to the door. Whoever did not run would be a fool. However, just as her hand touched the door handle, her waist tightened and her entire body flew into the air.

"Ah! Help!" Wangqiao shouted. She was carried into the office's lounge and thrown on the bed. Qiao Lijin sat on her lap with his long legs and his one hand was tied to her head.

He was like a high and mighty king, looking down from above. He looked at her with a pair of eyes as deep as a whirlpool. That flickering gaze made Wangqiao's heart tremble.

"A gentleman does not speak but does not make a move..." Just as he finished speaking, Qiao Lijin's lips came over. Then, her lips hurt.

"Ah..." Wangqiao cried out in pain and only after she reacted did she realize that this damn man actually bit him. It hurt so much. Her eyes were filled with tears as she complained to him, "Qiao Lijin, what are you doing?"

"Move your mouth." After saying that, Qiao Lijin kissed her hard on the lips. At this moment, he no longer hesitated nor thought about anything else. He only wanted to vent, vent the accumulated desire in his body, and vent the anger in his heart.

He wanted to let the joy of his physical body scatter the contradictions in his heart.

The sexual blessing that Qiao Lijin brought to Wangqiao was always like a tempestuous storm, surging like a flood. It made her unable to resist at all. She retreated continuously and was helplessly drowned.

He wanted her ruthlessly three times.

Every time, he would get her out of his body in the end.

He didn't want her to get pregnant.

By the time everything ended, it was already late at night. Wangqiao fell asleep tiredly. Qiao Lijin was wearing casual clothes as he stood by the bed and looked at this woman with a heavy gaze.

Sometimes, he felt that she was so cute and wanted to hug her and dote on her.

But sometimes, he felt that she was a problem and wanted to throw her far away.

To him, she was a huge problem.

He had yet to find a way to solve the problem.

When Wangqiao woke up, it was the morning of the second day. When she opened her eyes, she saw an unfamiliar environment. When her thoughts were clear, she also realized that this was Qiao Lijin's office.

Thinking about the intense love last night, she could not help but close her eyes helplessly. The only way the two could communicate was by fighting on the bed and at the end of the bed.

The worst part was that even if they fought on the bed, they might not necessarily get along.

He wanted to get up, but found that his clothes had been torn apart by him last night. She could only find a white shirt in his closet and put it on.

It was wide and big, enough to be a skirt.

She wanted to go out and see if he was there, but she was afraid that there was someone else in his office. Thus, he stuck his ear to the door and listened. It was quiet outside, as if there was no one there.

He carefully opened the door and looked outside. He saw Qiao Lijin coming back from outside. She hurriedly closed the door, feeling a little guilty.

This was a workplace. She and Qiao Lijin had slept together for the whole night. Furthermore, she was dressed like this. She couldn't go out.

Just as she was in a dilemma, Qiao Lijin walked over. She was shocked and quickly jumped onto the bed. She pulled up the blanket and wrapped herself up. Her movements were smooth and smooth.

Qiao Lijin came in and saw Wangqiao sitting there calmly. Her body was wrapped up like a dumpling. However, a corner of her white shirt collar was revealed from her neck.

"How long do you plan to stay?" His tone was cold and his eyes were indifferent. It was the exact opposite of Qiao Lijin who wanted her to go crazy at night.

It was as if she was a tool to vent her desire.

When she wanted it, she would pull it over and press it down. Once it was used up, she would quickly chase her away.

Wangqiao usually looked carefree and heartless, as if she would not be sad or sad. However, people's hearts were all made of flesh. It was just that some people would not reveal their sadness.

In her anger, she threw the blanket away and said snappily, "The skirt was torn apart by you. Why am I wearing it like this?"

His white shirt on her actually had a special taste. It was pure and charming. He could not help but tighten his throat, and his lower body also felt a little hot. "Think of a way yourself!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Wangqiao stood up dejectedly. It seemed that he did not intend to help her get clothes. And she could not stay here and not leave. What should she do?

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