Chapter 82

Chapter 82

The strength is too strong, Shen An's whole body is unstable, and his face directly bumps into the man's solid chest.

Show eyebrows frown, beautiful eyes quenched with anger, staring at those deep eyes.

It was so quiet in the corridor that Shen An'an asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Gong Zechen thick eyebrows micro coagulation, a pair of deep eyes slightly squint, with a few points of inquiry.

Shen An looked up and down at the man's face and couldn't help gritting his teeth again and saying, "let me go, you pervert. This is the hospital!"

If it's seen, it's over!

The man put his arms around her and pasted it in his arms.

The windbreaker is cool and clings to Shen An'an's cheek, and the man's unique breath is mixed with a dusty smell and rushes into the nasal cavity.

Time seemed to be still for a few seconds before Shen An'an got up and broke free.

But where did she earn this man.

"Well, do you have something to say? Do you take advantage of it Shen An An said without good breath.

Overhead, a light smile.

"You can swear, it means there's nothing wrong with your spirit!" The man's magnetic voice is deep and melodious, especially in the open corridor.

Shen An'an doesn't want to admit it, but she has to admit that it is definitely a sound that can make the ear pregnant.

"It's you who have mental problems. Your whole family has mental problems! It's all scribbled on the Internet! " Shen An is merciless to return.

Being held by a man, the words of hostility seem to be born with a bit of coquettish taste.

Gong Ze Chen does not anger counter smile, ask a way, "want to withdraw?"

"Well? What are you doing? " Shen An raised her small head and asked.

"News."

Shen An looked suspiciously at the face of mutual indignation, and her amber eyes turned again and again.

The man chuckled, "don't believe it?"

Shen An, of course, doesn't believe it.

It's troublesome to remove the news, and how could he be so kind to help her?

There must be no attempt!

"It's better not to bother you. I don't want to owe you any favor." Shen An'an's lips are like water chestnut, and his lips are high, and he refuses to believe it or not.

Gong Zechen's cold eyes are dark and heavy, and my diamond like starlight at the bottom of my eyes is a little light.

"You don't think you owe it?"

Shen An's head turned and suddenly thought of something. His face turned red. "Don't talk about that again!"

"Which one?" Gong Zechen picks eyebrow, seem to have puzzled.

"Cut, pretend to be confused!" Shen An curls her mouth and keeps her head away.

"Molestation of me?" Gong Zechen is very interested in looking at that cheeky crimson small face, tender can pinch water to come.

Shen An'an listened, and her teeth itched.

Is it necessary to make those two words clear?

"What else can I do? I don't remember I owe you anything else Shen An said.

The eye color of Gong Zechen becomes more and more gloomy, and a trace of cool meaning that is not easy to detect flashes in the deep and deep.

Then you admit that you owe me this

Shen An'an: Rascal!

No, you can't be led by the nose by this man.

He cleared his throat and asked, "this gentleman, if you happen to pass by, please continue to pass by. If you come here to find fault, I'm sorry. My grandfather is still in the ward."

Gong Zechen finally kindly put down his arm and asked, "how is your grandfather?"

Shen An stepped back and suddenly felt a little cold. He raised his hand and rubbed it on his arm twice. He replied, "it's no big deal, eh? Do you know my grandfather

"Polite greetings only!"

Shen An'an turns his mouth again. Is this man polite? She ha ha ha ha.

The light on the top of the head darkened.

Then, the man's windbreaker was put on her.

Shen An'an is a little uneasy. He just wants to take it off and is held down by Gong Zechen.

The man strong will the windbreaker collar to the middle close, but will her collar off some.

Shen An'an feels the man's finger belly across her neck, and an exciting spirit wants to avoid it.

But listen to the man's voice, with a little cool, "how to get it?"

Shen An was stunned, "what?"

"Neck!"

Subconsciously, he thought of Shen Changshan's whip, and made a self mockery at the corner of his mouth

With that, Shen An tightens the collar of his windbreaker.

The eye color of palace Ze Chen is covered with a layer of cold and cool, saw last night, by this woman fork in the past.

The injury was clearly whipped.

Take the woman's hand and go.

"Well, what are you doing?" Shen An protested in a low voice.

Men do not speak, walking a little faster, but also with her speed.Shen An'an knows that he can't fight with this man. He is afraid that the movement will be too big to be seen, so he can only follow him obediently.

Chagrin small face, draw into a ball.

Every time she was made by this man, she was very desperate.

They walked all the way to the parking lot.

That limited edition Rolls Royce silver charm, dormant in the night, noble and mysterious.

It's like the man in front of me.

Seeing two people coming, Zhong Cheng quickly gets out of the car and opens the door with a clear smile in his eyes.

That smile, let Shen an an look at hair.

There is a way to see the county master's success in robbing women, can't help clapping.

Zhong Cheng was dragged into the car with a white eye.

Zhong Cheng is stunned. Sen Sen feels that he has been abandoned, and this dislike is tired by old Dalian.

Of course, this can only be said in the stomach.

Respectfully close the door, go not far away to wait.

Originally luxurious and spacious cabin, because of this man's powerful aura and appears narrow.

"Come here!" Gong Zechen orders a way.

Shen An hides instinctively.

"What are you doing?"

Gong Ze Chen is impatient pursed lip, voice line takes silk hoarse, "do you think?"

Teng once blushed Shen An'an and glared at the man.

Rao lived five more years, and she was only 25 years old.

Hearing such naked words, I still can't control my shame and anger.

Suddenly, there was a chill on my neck.

Shen An looked back and said, "Hello, you want to..."

"Don't move!" Man orders.

Shen An is not obedient.

Gong Zechen simply fished her and held her on her leg directly.

This time, Shen An'an really dare not move.

Mixed with mint flavor of medicine, the man finger belly is gentle.

There was more than one intimate contact, but it was intense and full of gunpowder and war.

Only belong to men will have a rough feeling, let Shen An whole body uncomfortable.

I can't help wriggling, trying to avoid.

"Be good!"

Gong Zechen eyebrow is tiny wrinkly, another hand presses her, continue to apply medicine until he feels satisfied, just let go hand.

There was a chill on her neck, but there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

"In fact, it's useless to use medicine now. It's almost scabby." Shen An's body is fixed and can only speak to break the peace.

"How did it hurt?" Gong Zechen's voice was cold and hard, as if with some anger.

Shen An raised her eyes and looked at him with a dark heart.

She was hurt. What was his anger at?

Shen An'an faces aside and does not answer.

"Aren't you very good?" Gong Zechen's tone rises.