Evil president, forced love

The sudden impact made An Ran frowned in pain. She wanted to reach out and push Tang Jun's chest, but his two arms were imprisoned on top of her head with one hand, and she couldn't move at all.

The only thing she can do now is to bear his huge impact and the pain from her lower body.

Since he wanted to insult her like this, she couldn't shed tears even more.

An Ran bit her lower lip, tried her best to restrain her emotions, not to let tears flow out, even though her lower body hurt like it was about to be torn apart, she still stubbornly kept silent.

"Shout! Don't you want a man to fuck you! I'll make you happy!" Tang Jun yelled angrily while moving vigorously.

She is his Tang Jun's woman, she has been her all her life, yet she dares to come out and sell her!

For this, it should be taught a good lesson!

Tang Jun felt that just hitting like this was not enough, so he freed up a hand and held her plump white body.

"Ah!" An Ran finally couldn't help crying out, she closed her eyes tightly, and turned her head aside in humiliation.

I don't know how long it took, but An Ran only felt a burning pain in her lower body, as if it was torn apart.

Every time, I can't wait to penetrate her body.

"It hurts." An Ran's consciousness was already in a dissociated state, and she yelled out of instinct.

She didn't know how long Tang Jun had been galloping in her body, and finally, her eyes fell into darkness, and she lost consciousness.

The moment An Ran fainted, Tang Jun released himself in her body.

He stared at An Ran who was frowning tightly on the bed, and involuntarily stretched out his hand to help her smooth it out. He faded away the hostility just now, and the lines on his face suddenly softened.

I love you so much, why do you betray me again, An Ran, do you know how I got here for the past four years?

Since you hated me from the beginning, then continue to hate me, at least, I have a certain place in your heart, even if it is hate.

Tang Jun touched her face lightly, turned around and went into the bathroom without hesitation, and when he came out, he was already fully dressed, and the exquisitely tailored Chinese tunic suit only looked calm and solemn on him.

When An Ran woke up, it was already dark. She looked around and found that Tang Jun was not in the room, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

She wanted to get out of bed, but when she moved a little, her lower body hurt badly. She fought back the pain, wrapped in a blanket, retrieved her clothes from the living room, and then slipped into the bathroom slowly.

She cleaned herself up and down carefully, and looked at the bruises on her body in the mirror. An Ran's heart was extremely cold. It turned out that the only way they got along was to torture each other.

From the day we met, it was already doomed.

An Ran shook her head, not wanting to think about it anymore, she changed into her original clothes and shoes, and then tiptoed towards the door.

However, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Jin Feng standing respectfully at the door.

"Madam, this was sent by the third master's order."

An Ran looked down, it was a set of clothes and a lunch box, "No need, I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."

"Ma'am, you can't leave." Jin Feng blocked An Ran's way, and stood in front of her without moving.