170: C170 I Couldn't Help but Want to Get Closer

C170 I Couldn't Help but Want to Get Closer

The card he gave Le Youyou after four years. Finally, someone took the money.

The woman who withdrew the money was the woman whose face had changed.

He was finally sure that this woman was Le Youyou.

Other than Youyou, no one else knew about the card.

It was precisely because she had an urgent matter and was in a hurry to use money that she used the card. He also knew her location and traced the clues to this motel.

Thinking of this, he looked at Youyou. His eyes were filled with joy and his mood became especially good, even though his face was still cold.

Youyou pursed her lips. After a while, she calmly said: "Gong Mingchuan, you go out. "

"Go out?" The man smiled meaningfully. "I came in. How do you want me to get out?"

His words were double. Youyou did not know why but she thought of those messy scenes. Her face immediately turned red and then a touch of anger appeared in her heart. "Gong Mingchuan, what I mean is that I don't want to see you. Please leave my room! "

"Why did you escape from the Tang family? Don't tell me you want to run away with me?" After saying that, he walked over and tried to hug her.

She reacted quickly and dodged.

The corners of his lips curled up. He reproached, "Youyou. . . "

"I am not Youyou!" She sneered, "Running away with you? Ha - You must be dreaming!"

Gong Mingchuan's expression turned cold.

She still refused to admit who she was.

She didn't want to admit that she had her own concerns. He respected her, so he didn't want to expose her.

If she wanted to play, he would play with her until the end.

Le Youyou grabbed her robe and put it on. "You are amazing! You rascal! You're not leaving, are you? I'm leaving. "

Just as she was about to open the door, the man rushed to her side like a cheetah and pressed her against the door.

Her back hit the door and made a dull sound. The pain made her frown. However, the pain on her back suppressed the heat in her body and made her feel much more comfortable.

However, when the pain on her back lessened, flames began to rise from within her body again.

Especially when the man tightly pressed against her wall, she felt even more uncomfortable.

Seeing the woman's flushed face and misty eyes, as if her consciousness was a little chaotic, Gong Mingchuan raised his hand to pinch her chin, forcing her to raise her face.

After carefully observing her face, he suddenly flew into a rage. "Damn it! What nonsense did you eat?"

"What else could it be?" Youyou could not help but smile faintly. Her smile was full of charm. "It's medicine. . . "

He reached out and pressed her neck. "Who fed it to you? Tang Beiyue? He's already engaged to you, is he that impatient?"

" What do you care? " His leisurely eyes were exceptionally charming and moving at this moment. She herself did not know that the current her was enough to cause all the men in the world to commit crimes.

She wanted to push him away, but her weak hand hit his chest like cotton.

She simply gave up.

Tonight, when she fell into his hands, she admitted defeat.

She couldn't resist, so she could only let him do as he pleased.2

Her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, and her body was boiling hot. Perhaps her big eyes were too wrapped around him, so he suddenly reached out to cover her eyes and kissed her lips.

His aura tightly wrapped around her.

Her body and heart were trembling slightly.

Every time he approached, he would tightly hug her.

He stirred her heart, covering her eyes, not letting her know where he would take her.

But ever since she knew he was married, she knew that he definitely wanted to bring her to hell!

She didn't want to go against ethics with him anymore.

She really hated herself for being like this.

Even if she could give up her body and become his mistress, he was still the man her elder sister loved.

He actually wanted to sleep together with the man her sister loved?

How could he face his sister who had died like this?

Then what was the difference between him and four years ago?

She didn't want to go back to the past!

She did not want to spend the rest of her life in that guilty mood!

She could not control herself and wanted to get close to his body. At the same time, she suppressed her urges and sobbed softly.

Seeing Le Youyou cry, Gong Mingchuan's provocative expression disappeared.

"I guess I lost to you! Don't cry. . . " He no longer kissed her. He only reached out and caressed her small face. His thumb wiped away the tears on her face: "Wake up, look at me!"

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