The dazzling black Rolls-Royce was racing arrogantly on the sparsely trafficked road. At this time, the whole city was no longer noisy, but it was still full of entertainment...

"Um...help me..." In the back seat of the large car, Qiao Weiwei, who had lost her mind, pressed down directly, and her lips moved around Liangbo's body to set fire.

She was going crazy, her mouth was dry, her itching was unbearable...**, almost breaking through all her sanity...

In the interplay of light and shadow, he curled his thin lips, turned over, and pressed her under him. His hot erection pressed against the roots of her thighs, and he smiled evilly: "Baby, don't worry, I will satisfy you right now..."

He wanted to send this woman to the hospital, but who knew that she would come directly to rape him? How could he stand her teasing... She asked for this.

He straightened his waist, and his hot penis penetrated her directly...

"Ugh...it hurts...it hurts..." She whimpered in pain, and her lower body felt fuller than she had ever felt before, making her go crazy, painful, and...satisfied.

"Baby, you'll be fine in a minute." It seemed to be bewitching, with a soul-stirring attraction.

His movements gradually accelerated, and pleasure swept over him...replacing pain...

For a full hour, she kept moaning for help and finally calmed down, curling up quietly on the car seat like a sleeping child, sleeping defenselessly.

Liangbo arranged her clothes, crossed her slender legs, and looked at the woman next to her with interest. At the banquet, she was a arrogant, domineering rich girl, but in the nightclub, she was a helpless little girl asking for help.

White Rabbit... This woman is really interesting. Over the years, he has come into contact with many women, but he has never seen one like her.

More importantly, he didn't expect that she was still a virgin.

"Master Bo, where are we... where are we... going..." The young driver Xiaonian finally asked, twenty minutes after the fierce battle ended, he carefully glanced at Liang Bo through the rear mirror of the car.

They have been spared in this city for more than an hour because of this woman...

"Go to my apartment." He put his arm against the car glass, tapped his chin with his slender fingers, looked at Qiao Weiwei beside him, and moved his lips.

Xiao Nian once again glanced at Liang Bo through the interior of the car. In his impression, Liang Bo had never taken anyone to that apartment, and it was his private world...

It was already dawn when Qiao Weiwei woke up again. She moved her body as if she had been run over by a car, and opened her eyes...

The baroque-style room in front of you is as gorgeous as a palace. Everything is so bright that you can't even open your eyes.

A muscular man with his lower body wrapped in a bathrobe standing elegantly in front of the window drinking red wine, with the blue sky in the background.

He was very tall, about 185 by visual inspection, and the thin morning light shone on him, adding a bit of coolness to him that made him unapproachable.

Why is she here? She only remembers being in the nightclub last night, as if she was injected with drugs, and then someone rescued her... Then, the next picture in her mind made her ashamed...

"Are you awake...?" A nice and familiar male voice came to her ears, and she sat up with difficulty.

At this moment, he was standing against the floor-to-ceiling window, his charming black eyes looking at her peach-faced face with interest, half-smiling but not smiling...

It seems a bit inappropriate to use the word "beautiful" to describe a man, but apart from the word "beautiful", Qiao Weiwei really can't think of any words that can match him.

He is really beautiful, stunningly beautiful, and charming.

There was an aura of calmness and authority about him, and even if he was just standing there quietly, people would not dare to look directly at him.

Some things are truly innate.

Looking carefully, this person seems a bit familiar...

Where have you seen him?
Chapter completed!