Tell Daddy, Mommy is not a bad person

Lu Siting's hoarse voice came, and his long arms tightened.

Xia Wan's slender body was pulled back immediately and crashed into the man's thick chest.

In the next second, Xia Wan's lower back was tightly restrained by the man's big palm, unable to move at all.

Lu Siting's rough fingertips deliberately increased the strength, and she only felt the pain coming from her, as if her body was about to be crushed by the man.

Xia Wan clenched her fists and pressed hard between the man and her body, trying to put a certain distance between her and her hoarse voice protesting: "Lu Siting, you have no right to meddle in my private affairs."

Her chin was raised slightly, her glamorous makeup, and eyes as clear as a lake made Lu Siting lose his soul again in an instant.

The man's dark eyes trembled deeply, and his big hand pulled aggressively and domineeringly.

There was only the sound of cloth being torn, and the silky skirt was torn in half along Xia Wan's fragrant shoulders, and a cool feeling suddenly swept over her body.

Xia Wan let out an exclamation, crossed her arms around her chest, her face paled.

Even if she tried her best to cover it up, she still couldn't hide the exposed spring light, her skin was as snowy as jade.

She glared at the man angrily: "Lu Siting, I borrowed this dress from my warehouse sample room, and now you tore it up, how do you want me to explain to the warehouse?"

Lu Siting's dark eyes fell on the woman's half-covered snowy muscles, and he couldn't look away anymore.

As if he didn't hear Xia Wan's words, the man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowed hard, and suddenly pushed Xia Wan to the large marble sink, pressing down on his back.

tear--

The dress was torn a longer slit from the back, and the cold air poured in, making Xia Wan's back stiff and trembling slightly.

From the mirror wall, Xia Wan clearly saw the crimson fire burning in the man's dark eyes, and his slightly stiff body suddenly trembled nervously.

As she struggled, her hoarse voice trembled softly: "Lu Siting, don't mess around, do you know what you are doing now..."

Lu Siting's deep eagle eyes were getting darker and darker, his chest pressed against her back, and the warm breath from Cen Leng's thin lips sprayed on the woman's ears.

"You don't need to remind me, I know exactly what I'm doing..."

Xia Wan was trapped between the bathroom and the man's arms, unable to escape at all.

She could feel her body getting cooler and cooler more clearly, and the silky and thin evening dress had almost slipped down to her shoulders.

The dangerous atmosphere became stronger and stronger, and Xia Wan began to be afraid.

She forced herself to calm down, but her trembling voice revealed the tension and fear in her heart.

"Lu Siting, there is an agreement between us, you can't go back on your word..."

A woman's body seems to be exuding invisible magic power.

Lu Siting automatically blocked all outside sounds, and approached her with domineering heat.

In the air, only Xia Wan's trembling and helpless voice remained——

"Lu Siting, you can't go back on your word... Lu Siting, please, don't... Lu Siting, today... really can't..."

Xia Wan's voice became weaker and weaker, and was finally submerged in the overwhelming waves.

It was as if a nameless fire gradually ignited in the deepest part of Xia Wan's body, and she didn't even realize it.

She gradually changed from struggling to resist to tactful Chenghuan, and the consciousness of her brain became blank.

Indistinctly, Xia Wan seemed to hear the man's hoarse voice like a ghost, full of bloodthirsty boiling.

Lu Siting's hoarse voice whispered into her ears: "Xia Wan, you never know how honest your body is."