Chapter 167 After the breakup, I was forced to cry by my ex-boyfriend’s brother 3 (2/2)

"Just kissing and hugging isn't enough..."

"Brother, give it to me..."

If he continues to endure it, Fu Xiaoheng will not be a man.

He closed his eyes, then opened them again. His eyes were bloodshot, and his lips, where she had kissed him, were still stained with her lipstick. His rationality disappeared completely under her constant prayers.

He pressed her shoulders with his big hands, and eagerly and roughly lowered his head to take those two red pieces into his mouth.

Yuan Jiang trembled suddenly, then hugged him tightly.

Fu Xiaoheng's other hand caressed her slender waist, back, and fragile neck. He squeezed her neck a little harder, and she moaned as if she was about to cry. So he let go again, and finally, he tore her white dress to shreds...

This was Fu Xiaoheng's first time getting close to a woman. He was not gentle, but rather rude.

The special assistant guarding outside was smoking a cigarette and looking around to make sure no one was coming. In the distance, a Maybach was shaking, mixed with ambiguous sounds.

Suddenly, the sound stopped.

The special assistant suddenly felt a chill run up his spine. His scalp tingled, and he turned stiffly, only to be met with a pair of sinister, crimson eyes. He was so frightened that he nearly screamed, swallowing hard. "Mr. Fu, why did you come out?"

The special assistant glanced at the girl in Fu Xiaoheng's arms. Most of her body was covered by Fu Xiaoheng's suit jacket, so her appearance could not be seen clearly. The exposed part of her calf was slender and glowing white, trembling slightly.

"Get out of here." Fu Xiaoheng kicked his special assistant away, pressed the elevator button, and went to the top floor of the club. His steps were messy and heavy, accompanied by the dissatisfied and aggrieved moans of the girl in his arms. He took a deep breath and felt the girl bite his chest. It didn't hurt, but made him more excited.

He comforted her in a hoarse voice, "Just bear with it for now."

"Woo... hurry up." She kicked her calves.

Fu Xiaoheng held her down with his big hand and hurriedly opened the innermost suite. The door was closed with a "bang".

Yuan Jiang was thrown onto the big bed. The man's tall and strong body couldn't wait to press her under him. She curled her fingers, seemed to wake up a little, and began to struggle to shrink back.

“No, no…”

"We can't do this."

A slender hand with distinct bones grabbed her ankle and dragged her over.

"Want to escape? I've already asked you."

"Don't you want me to kiss you, hug you, and give you?"

"I'll give them all, you keep some!"

The belt unfastened with a "snap".

Then, the sound of a woman crying was heard in the room.

It lasted for a long time, until dawn, when the effect of the drug finally wore off.

Yuan Jiang had already fallen asleep, with pitiful tear marks on her pretty and delicate face. Fu Xiaoheng forcefully and domineeringly hugged her in his arms, staring at her with his deep and sinister eyes.

What exactly is different?

When he saw Yuan Jiang last week, he was clearly still disgusted with this dead licker.

As soon as I saw her, I couldn't help but want her. I felt that even her hair was fragrant.

Changed the core?

Fu Xiaoheng's eyes narrowed with a dangerous light.