Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

"Zuo Hancheng, don't mess around!" Anhao realized that he was really hot, and was completely panicked at the time, but as her voice fell, his hand was already Forcibly pulled down her hand tightly guarding her chest.

"Good Gu An, you still have the patience!" Zuo Hancheng completely ignored her again raising the hand that she wanted to protect against her chest and forcibly squeezed it between her legs.

Anhao didn't actually resist too much-resisting his closeness, and the two hadn't done it before, but it didn't mean that she could accept that it was done directly by him now!

When his hand suddenly grasped the back of her head and forced her to meet him with a deep-heavy kiss, Anhao was struggling fiercely under him, and both hands worked hard to escape from his imprisonment. He broke free, raised his hand and pushed **** his shoulder to keep a few minutes away from him. He looked up at the fire in Zuo Hancheng's eyes, and Anhao's heart seemed to be instantly consumed by the fire in his eyes.

"The Bai family are not ordinary politicians. They are from Beijing. Director Bai is the leader of Zhong Y. If they were just a small role, I wouldn't think about it so much. Zuo Hancheng, I am not sensitive and I am not fooling around. , I’m just afraid that you have been protecting me too much, preventing me from seeing those fighting and **** storms outside, allowing me to enjoy all your good in your encirclement, but I don’t know how much you have to bear to protect me. The pressure that should be undertaken."

She finished speaking in a sulking anger, and looked at his still unabated eyes like this: "I know my approach is wrong. I regretted it after I woke up just now, but the truth is still the same. I do I don’t want the Shengling Group that you have supported in China to be hit by others, even if it is one in ten thousand possibility, I don’t want it to happen!"

Zuo Hancheng's hand is still confined to the back of her head, but his eyes are as if ice and fire are intertwined: "Go on."

An Hao looked into his eyes, but found that his eyes were as dark as an abyss that she couldn't see to the end. She didn't know what he was thinking now, or whether he would understand her after hearing those words. The pressure inside.

She is not really sensitive, nor is she fooling around, so she didn't feel that she was wrong.

It was just that she felt uncomfortable for a while, so she went out and walked and made him worry. She was indeed wrong. Later, she went to Rong Qian's place by pure chance, but this does not mean that she can completely admit her mistakes. It is up to him to punish himself in this way.

But under Zuo Hancheng’s compelling sight, she stubbornly held back what she had said when she was ready. She simply closed her eyes, “I’ve already said everything that I’ve said. Coquettish."

"You are indeed tender enough to be like this now." Zuo Hancheng suddenly said lukewarmly, and at the same time let go of his hand behind her head, and the hand on her waist suddenly pulled away.

An Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Zuo Hancheng with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes full of anger.

He was clearly scolding her just now.

An Hao was angrily about to break away from under him when he got up, but when she was about to move, Zuo Hancheng's cold eyes fell on her face again.

She breathed for a while, looking at the gaze in his eyes that she couldn't understand, too vast and too deep, I don’t know what he was thinking, Anhao just instinctively raised her hand to draw her neckline up, which had just been torn apart. For a moment.

Seeing her evasive attitude, Zuo Hancheng's eyes darkened when he looked at her. Under his silent and heavy gaze, Anhao bit his lip: "Actually..."

However, Zuo Hancheng suddenly pressed against her again, his voice choked in his throat, and looked at Zuo Hancheng, who had suddenly invaded him again, with a shocked look on his face. The panic in his eyes had not yet receded. The kiss fell on her lips accurately.

This time it was no longer as fierce as before-as if to bite her-swallow her alive, but solemnly and resolutely let An Hao's heart fall for a few beats.

Until Zuo Hancheng once again put his hand around her neck, firmly dragged the back of her head, and forced her to respond, but Anhao pressed her lips tightly and refused to move.

This is in the car. He was on the verge of anger just now, but now he has clearly calmed down, but he still wants to be like this. Isn't he going to really want her in the car...

Even if the windows around the car are closed, no one can see it inside, but still can't believe it, let alone cooperate.

This SUV looks luxurious but is very low-key. There is a lot of space in the back seat of the car. Even people like Zuo Hancheng will not feel that the space is small and need to bend down, even if two people are behind. The seat position would not feel crowded, but he was so squeezed in the corner of the seat that he couldn't break free.

She did not cooperate, but Zuo Hancheng's hand was still firmly confined to the back of her head, and she was not allowed to escape halfway.

When Anhao was forced to open his mouth to accept his kiss, and wanted to bite him with the same trick, Zuo Hancheng suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp sharp burst shot out from the eyes close at hand. The fire in his eyes made An I realized that she seemed to have pulled off the beard of the tiger who was always trying to suppress the anger. She thought Zuo Hancheng had just calmed down, but she didn't expect that his restraint and forbearance would suddenly be exhausted at this moment.

This time she understood his gaze, Anhao instantly turned pale, and was busy raising her hand to push him, but Zuo Hancheng looked at her like this with her low eyes, and she couldn't push it even if she pushed and hit. He half-pointed, until the condensed fire and sharp edges in Zuo Hancheng's eyes gradually converged into a deep ocean, more like the turbulent waves of the seemingly calm sea in a storm, Anhao only felt that his whole body was affected by his sight. Instantly tense, instinctively he wanted to ask for mercy: "Left..."

However, his voice was suddenly swallowed back by the heavy kiss when he bowed his head. Anhao said "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhqh Suddenly the red corners of his eyes turned to the beginning.

Zuo Hancheng confined her hands above her head with one hand, and directly and firmly unbuttoned her shirt with the other hand.

Anhao still couldn't get away from his hand until she felt a chill in front of her. Her anxious eyes became redder and red. At the moment his kiss fell domineering and powerfully on her neck, she said, "Zuo Han You can't do this..."

She never thought that she would be in the car in her life...car-shock...

Thinking about it, I can feel the blood burning from the top of the head to the toes. She can't bear it, and she doesn't dare to bear it. There is aspiration in her eyes, but Zuo Hancheng did not look at her, and even ignored her resistance and vocal rejection. thorough.