Luo Shang's face was frozen and cold, and his head turned, avoided his hand, and gave in disgust.

He didn't care, and he withdrew his hand calmly when he was about to change, walked two steps sideways, and there was a stone table under the tree with a fruit plate with a very beautiful and exquisite cut fruit plate on it.

She watched him slowly roll up the cuffs of his shirt, revealing a small piece of strong arms, inserting a small crescent-like apple with a dessert fork, and slowly handing it to her lips, "Open your mouth."

Luo Shang didn't do as she thought this man was a lunatic and perverted.

She tried to look into his eyes like a research. She wanted to see clearly whether he was looking at another person through her. Perhaps that woman named Qiu Yinong also likes to eat apples?

He started acting now?

His eyes were like a pool, deep and bottomless, with a cold and deserted temperature under his eyes, like the fog of winter, unpredictable, with unknown traces hanging around his eyes, and said in a faint voice: "This apple is good, you'd better try it too, huh?"

Although the voice is light, it is fascinating.

Under the double instinct of sight and voice, she unknowingly opened her lips and bit off the apple. The remaining half fell on the dessert fork and quickly rolled into the man's thin lips.

Luo Shang felt a little humiliated, and his heart was burned as if he had been teased. He opened his face and was about to chew off the apple in his mouth. The breath of a man was overwhelmed by the corners of his lips, and the corners of his lips were touched by warm and soft.

The man held her face and licked the apple juice from the corners of her mouth one by one. Finally, he tasted it on her lips with an unsatisfactory feeling. When she finally couldn't stand opening her lips, she slipped in and drove straight into the depths.

Luo Shang's nerves and senses were so trembling that they could not move.

After being shocked, she rushed to push him in a hurry. He wrapped her waist faster and pushed her against the stalk of the tree.

A storm came, and she was unable to breathe and saw that she was not oxygenated. He finally let go of her and took a step back.

She could hardly stand against the rough tree studs on her back. Her pale face was flushed when she was anxious about her son, and her nose and mouth were full of men's smell, which made her angry and angry.

A man's magnetic and smiling voice sounded above his head, "Come on, keep eating apples."

Luo Shang was angry. She wanted to see her son. Xixi screams kept ringing in her ears. Her whole body was trembling in fear, but he was enjoying the disgusting game of eating apples and kissing here.

How come there is such a dirty person in the world who uses a mother's eagerness to find a child to seek pleasure and build her own happiness on the pain of others.

Reason broke through Xunzi's anxiety, and she suddenly raised her arm and slapped her hand.

The slap was intercepted in the air, and the man exclaimed in a gloomy and cold voice: "If you want me to get you here, just do it."

He could also say such unsightly words. Luo Shang looked at the shameless face of the man in front of him, his eyes turned red, his breathing rapidly, and his chest was undulating, and he said sarcastically: "Mr. Ning, you are also a well-known person. Do you think it's interesting to bully an orphan and widowed mother like this?" After being so annoyed, he said he was right to say: "Ha, I think your ex-wife committed suicide, for example, a man who kept saying that he loved her but played with women casually after her death. If I were her, I would have committed suicide. I would rather commit suicide than live under the same roof with a hypocritical hypocrite like you."

After saying that, she felt unhappy and swept all the exquisite fruit plates on the round table to the ground.

The expensive crystal fruit plate broke and made a bang, and grapes, apples, cherries, and Japanese organic white strawberries all fell all over the floor in a mess.

Ning Juexi looked at all this coldly, and there was a strong chill around him, which was as trembling as the thousand-year-old ice.

After Luo Shang did all this, she waited for him to get angry. She had endured him before because he had not touched her bottom line. He arrested Xixi today, but he didn't know what kind of torture Xixi was imprisoned inside. She could no longer bear it, so she no longer needed to endure it.

He stared at her for a long time, his eyes thrust into her whole body like a needle. She raised her chin and looked at him. If she endured it, she would rather fight back to death.
Chapter completed!