Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Wen Rong softened into a puddle of water. A feeling of emptiness that came from somewhere quickly swept over her, causing mist to form at the corners of her eyes and her breathing to become rapid. But... her consciousness was extremely clear and she didn't feel like fainting at all.

Not only her body, but even her voice was so charming that it seemed like water could drip out of it. "You...what did you do to me?"

Li Zhengting: "Baby, you are wrongly accusing me. I didn't give you the rosemary...it was your team leader Zhang who hinted to the waiter to use it on you."

He leaned sideways on his arm and looked down at her, his fingers outlining her curvy lines. "Don't worry, it's not some dirty drug. It's just a little bit of tranquilizer. This stuff is very expensive and has no side effects on the human body."

Wen Rong cursed herself inwardly for being too careless. She thought it must be the fragrance from the crescent-white cheongsam. They used the drugs to burn the incense and spread it on the cheongsam. No wonder she smelled a strange fragrance when she put on the cheongsam. She even thought it was just ordinary incense...

Wen Rong was furious. "Asshole... If it weren't for your instructions, how could Mr. Zhang have the guts to attack me? You hypocrite..."

Li Zhengting raised his eyebrows. He had a straight nose and thin lips. His eyes were as deep as a pool and were extremely charming.

He sighed helplessly, and couldn't help but despise Wen Rong's simplicity and naivety.

"DaDa, you are so childish and cute. If it wasn't me today and someone else they were trying to curry favor with came, you would still be packed up and trained and sent to the bed. You wouldn't even know when you were eaten up. You wouldn't even be able to seek justice. Do you understand?"

His Da Da was too naive. With her attractive appearance, even if she hadn't drunk a drop of alcohol and had left the dinner party in one piece, she would have to be carried into the car before she even walked out of the hotel door.

Wen Rong gritted her teeth, listening to his confusing words, feeling annoyed. Seeing his hand slowly reaching down, she started to speak without thinking: "Li Zhengting, even if this is true, I would rather be packed up and sent to another man's bed than let you touch me again!"

"laugh……"

Li Zhengting smiled indifferently, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and there was an extremely cold light burning in his pupils.

He straightened up abnormally, took out a scented roller from the wine cabinet, and shook it a few times under Wen Rong's nose. The sharp mint scent rushed into his lungs, as if it had opened up some dormant acupoints.

In just two minutes, Wen Rong regained her strength. She quickly stood up and wanted to go out.

Li Zhengting smiled with an ambiguous smile, and slowly took off his suit jacket, followed by his tie... his black vest and shirt...

Wen Rong walked outside, but his strength was not as good as before, perhaps because the effect of the medicine had not yet worn off.

At the door of the private room, a whole wall of mirrors was specially designed to extend the visual effect. Wen Rong could clearly see what she looked like at the moment - her face was flushed, her hair was slightly messy, and even her eyes were so...

In this state, it would be difficult for him to leave this hotel which is full of dignitaries and wealthy people.

"Where are my clothes?"

Wen Rong had no choice but to pretend to be calm and turn around to ask him.

But as soon as I turned around, I saw his muscular chest, bare arms, and the axe-like mermaid line that disappeared neatly at the belt...

Wen Rong quickly turned away, feeling suffocated...

Li Zhengting held a red wine glass and pointed to the entrance cabinet. Wen Rong saw a boutique bag with a bow. When she opened it, she found a brand new Chanel-style suit inside.

Wen Rong wanted to quickly change her cheongsam, but found that the buttons on the cheongsam could not be unbuttoned at all!

She was confused. There was nothing wrong with it when she put it on, so why couldn't she take it off now? !

The man drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and the curve of his lips was just right.

He walked with an elegant and dignified step, looking extremely heroic under the light. Before Wen Rong could come to her senses, the clothes in her hands were snatched away!

His long fingers pressed against her chin, forcing her to look up at him.

"Dada, this cheongsam is not meant to be taken off, but..."

With a swish, the sound of luxurious silk being torn apart could be heard!

"But... it is to be torn apart by her master who enjoys her!"

"don't want……"

Wen Rong struggled like a goldfish, but couldn't move the man on her at all!

Because Li Zhengting had no intention of letting her go from the beginning!

He let her go and gave her hope of escape, but when she was about to escape, he clenched the golden thread in his hand and took it back!

Enjoying the pleasure of her being able to only submit to him!

"Hit it, the clothes in the club are as thin as paper, you can only wear them and not take them off, do you understand?"

His fingertips and thin lips set fire everywhere. He knew all the sensitive points on Wen Rong's body, so he naturally knew how to make her soften as quickly as possible and give up resistance.

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Li Zhengting's magnetic and hoarse voice whispered in Wen Rong's ear: "Dear, don't you miss me..."

Wen Rong couldn't help but hide, her body trembled slightly! Her fingertips clenched the hem of her cheongsam.

Her flushed face made the man in front of her even more domineering and wild.

Li Zhengting tortured her deliberately just because of what she said before - she would rather be touched by other men than by him!

The thought that she might lie under another man in the future makes her feel happy...

No! Even thinking about it made him so angry that he wanted to kill someone!

As soon as he came into contact with Wen Rong, his self-control collapsed and he became as wild as possible!

"Da Da, did you miss me?"

Wen Rong bit her white teeth, but Li Zhengting was like a hungry wolf, grinding her bit by bit.

Since divorcing him, Wen Rong has never had such close contact with another person. When he pinched her waist and tortured her, she couldn't help but tremble and make a sound...

Charming, like water.

Wen Rong looked at him helplessly, unable to help but gasping.

Her body's physiological reaction could not be faked. After all, in the days before the divorce, Li Zhengting was obsessed with her, spending every day with her, day and night...

She was used to being fed with honey, so being teased like this naturally made her collapse.

But she still said softly and fiercely: "Only a ghost misses you! Let me go, or... I will call the police!"

Li Zhengting lowered his head to look at her, his eyes so hot that they could ignite fire.

With the other hand, he opened the drawer of the bedside table, trying to take out the small square packaging bag...