A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Zhuang Zhoucheng lowered his eyes, his gaze filled with dangerous coldness as he looked at the tender little face.

He said in a deep voice:

"Stop messing around and follow me."

"No, no, please let me go, Zhuang Zhoucheng! Let me go!"

Huo Yan pushed and shoved, trying to pull away his restraining palm.

"Huo Yan!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng was also a little angry and went to pick her up in person, but she refused to leave. Two days later, she came back on her own.

That’s fine. I’ve been back in Kyoto for so long, but I haven’t called him once.

Why, you don't want to see him?

He's full of thorns again today. What's the matter? Are you planning to cut off all ties with him?

"Why are you so mean to me?"

Huo Yan mustered up the courage to yell back, intending to break up the relationship.

She would never sell herself again. Even though she didn't regret selling herself that time, she still felt full of guilt when she thought about it now.

If her mother knew that she earned the money in this way, she would definitely strangle her to death.

Zhuang Zhoucheng's brows twitched slightly in anger, and he suddenly leaned over, exerted a great force, threw Huo Yan sideways, carried him in his arms, and turned to walk towards the car.

Huo Yan kicked so hard that Zhuang Zhoucheng's clothes were torn into a mess.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was still holding her, not moving at all.

He opened the car door and stuffed it directly into the passenger seat.

Huo Yan sat down, and the next moment his body was pressed heavily against the back of the chair, shaking his head. He immediately shouted:

"Are you a gangster? I'll sue you... well..."

The lips are sealed.

Zhuang Zhoucheng bit her lips with an unquenchable anger, entangled her lips and tongue fiercely.

Zhuang Zhoucheng let her go and said in a low voice:

"You little bastard! You've forgotten who your man is so quickly, haven't you?"

Huo Yan breathed rapidly, his little face flushed with anger as he glared at him, fearing he would not yield. Suddenly he reached out and pushed him hard, shouting:

"I hate you, Zhuang Zhoucheng, I hate you so much!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his big hands and immediately pressed them hard on both sides of her cheeks. With a little force, her whole charming little face was deformed.

Huo Yan's eyes were filled with tears due to the pain. She opened her mouth slightly but could only make unclear sounds.

"Huo Yan, I said, I don't mind making you more annoying!"

You are cruel, but he is even crueler than you.

Huo Yan's eyes became hot and tears rolled out. She clutched his sleeves tightly, trying to pull them open.

Zhuang Zhoucheng remained unmoved and said angrily:

"Admit your mistake!"

Huo Yan looked at him stubbornly, tears still flowing, but refused to give in.

Zhuang Zhoucheng lost his temper on the spot and pressed the button next to the seat, causing the backrest behind Huo Yan to fall down directly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng closed the car door while pressing towards her.

He immediately took off her clothes and bit her shoulder:

"If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished. It seems that you like to use force." Zhuang Zhoucheng said coldly.

Huo Yan kept kicking, and was frightened to the point of paleness.

"No, don't do this, there are so many people... Don't do this, Zhuang Zhoucheng, I admit my mistake, someone is watching, Zhuang Zhoucheng, so many people are watching, Zhuang Zhoucheng, Zhuang Zhoucheng..."

How could Huo Yan care about his dignity in this situation?

She was so scared that her soul flew away. Her little face turned pale and tears rolled down her cheeks. She hugged Zhuang Zhoucheng's neck tightly with both hands to prevent him from moving.

"Say you are wrong."

Zhuang Zhoucheng's hard face pressed against her soft cheek, and the touch was quite wonderful.

Huo Yan's tears rolled down:

"I was wrong."

Huo Yan sniffed and sobbed as he spoke quickly, fearing that he would come again.

On the street, with people coming and going, he actually dared to do such a thing.

He is a beast, but she is not!