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    Biting her lips to keep from making any noise, her whole body was tense because of the strangeness of her body. Jiang Minjing tried his best to support the man's chest with both hands, and then stepped back, causing the two of them to stumble. Lin Weiran did not stop, or he was not awake.  , the hand pulled out of the hot pants made Jiang Minjing feel a lot more comfortable, but the next moment it got through the skirt of his clothes and clung to his tall chest.  "Youdon't be like this" As soon as the words came out, Jiang Minjing could feel that he was so angry that the man didn't listen or didn't hear him at all.  She could feel the man peeling her apart gently, as if he was already very skilled at it.  A little, a little.  Jiang Minjing could not help but strengthen her resistance.  The sliding door leading to the observation balcony was not closed. The owner cleverly used gauze curtains as a shield. The salty sea breeze rushed in from here, moving the curtains, as if performing a graceful silent dance.  Lin Weiran pushed Jiang Minjing against the wall and leaned down to taste it wantonly. She had a very plump figure and was a natural clothes rack. The soft and elastic touch on her palms was enough to drive any man in the world crazy. He could feel her.  His body twisted uneasily, even meeting her pleading eyes, but he still didn't stop.  At this moment, she could make him not think about anything.  Lin Weiran kissed her, it would be more appropriate to say nibbling on her heels. He fixed Jiang Minjing's obstructing hand and pushed her against the wall harder. He bent one leg forward and naturally squeezed into Jiang Minjing's legs.  Suddenly, he increased the strength of his hands wantonly, and he became even more excited when he heard the squeaking sound, and began to look for the place where the sound came from.  ¡®Hiss¡¯ Lin Weiran quickly retracted his tongue, and there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth.  He was bitten, and the initiator was the little guy in front of him.  She gasped slightly on her face.  Eyes containing anger and shame were also cast towards him, and Lin Weiran withdrew his hand.  He leaned down and easily put her on his shoulders.  The door to the bedroom opened. This was the place where Jiang Minjing had lived alone for the past few days. Jiang Minjing was thrown onto the huge princess bed and kept shrinking back, still begging for mercy.  The ankle was grabbed, and the pain represented the man's strength. Jiang Minjing, who was forcibly pulled under the man, could no longer move the next moment. She really did not have the strength to overturn the man.  Tired of hearing this, Lin Weiran blocked Jiang Minjing's mouth again.  Maybe it was the smell of blood that made Jiang Minjing afraid to eat it again, or maybe she knew that doing so would only make Lin Weiran even more irritable.  The loosened bust was pushed up by Lin Weiran, and his hands were crossed and fixed on his head. He could not move or resist. The fear and pain in his chest made Jiang Minjing choke.  In fact, she had already shed tears.  Lin Weiran still didn't care. The woman's softened body made him move faster. Rough movements naturally would not bring any comfortable feeling. He only knew how to remove all obstacles between the two.  The hot pants were thrown to the ground.  "I know I'm wrong. Well? I know I'm wrong" Lin Weiran kissed Jiang Minjing's ear gently. This seemed to be the most interesting thing about her. This was the first time Lin Weiran made a gentle move, but Jiang Minjing tightened her grip again and again.  Stretch your body.  Uneasy squirming.  "Be obedient" There was a pause of about a second. After saying a simple sentence, Lin Weiran broke through the final barrier with one hand and pulled off the last fig leaf on Jiang Minjing's body.  He kissed her again and blocked her mouth.  In the living room, Jiang Minjing¡¯s left mobile phone made a sound.  The contact person displayed on the screen was Han Weiyi, but neither she nor Lin Weiran could hear it.  A muffled groan came out.  There was silence for about two or three seconds after that.  The bone-deep pain seemed to make Jiang Minjing forget to breathe.  I also forgot to resist.  But Lin Weiran¡¯s patience is not that good.  ¡­ After putting down her phone, Han Weiyi just frowned. After putting away her phone, she hurried back to the private room. There were several people here who stayed up late at night because of her.  Several obviously elderly ladies in the room looked listless. Being called out at this time would definitely put them in a bad mood. According to the status of their respective husbands, a group of old women who should be dignified and skillful were even wearing makeup at this time.  Neither of them melted, and they looked at each other, not knowing what to do.  Han Weiyi walked into the room with a smile on her face, and several ladies cast doubtful glances on her face.  Han Weiyi¡¯s opening statement was outrageously arrogant: ¡°Weiyi knows that it¡¯s wrong to invite everyone here today, so I don¡¯t plan to bother you anymore in the future.¡± Subtext: After this time, it won¡¯t matter to everyone anymore.  The ladies are obviously not stupid. They were all a little panicked after hearing Han Weiyi's words. So many friendships in the past have to be used up at once today.?It must be related to that arrogant Lin Weiran.  The graceful woman who was the first to react and leave said: "Weiyi, what are you talking about? We still want to live with you for a long time." Everyone agreed: "Yes, Weiyi, you have to think about it." Han  Weiyi took the tabloid with a smile and pulled out a bank statement from it.  "The favor I need from you is very simple. I just want you to give Xinhan a break, sir." The graceful woman blinked and took the lead in picking up the bill and checking it.  This is just an ordinary bank statement, no different from the salary bill on the salary card, but the amount of expenditure and income, plus the flow of the income, are all clearly displayed on each account.  The graceful woman was shocked, and others quickly took it over to check it out. After a round, the ladies all turned pale.  There was a bad-tempered person: "Han Weiyi, if this becomes public, you won't be able to get better!" Han Weiyi said lightly: "As a person like me, I have always known what I am doing. On the surface, you guys  Talk and laugh with me, you may scold me behind my back None of us are clean. This basin of sewage was originally on our heads, and it was overturned. I suffered, everyone and the officers behind my back.  You have to bear it." Someone said insidiously: "I think you don't want to die." Han Weiyi smiled: "You still think that I am the little pimp who used to work for you? Old woman, please wake up.  I will go to the United States tomorrow. I still have these things in my hands. I don¡¯t want me to make any declaration of conscience on the other side of the ocean. You must do what I say.¡± The women began to panic.  ¡­¡­ In the early morning, the sky turned white.  Lin Weiran kissed gently along Jiang Minjing's back from bottom to top, to his neck, and finally concentrated on his earlobes.  Jiang Minjing twisted uncomfortably, and the burning pain kept coming from her lower body. She wanted to avoid it, but she couldn't. Even after Lin Weiran finished, she still couldn't escape.  She wanted to get out of bed and stay away from this man, but he always pulled her back and he continued to taste her.  Even though the pain was unbearable, Jiang Minjing did not dare to shout, because his mouth would be blocked and suffocated, which would be uncomfortable.  Lin Weiran is still very energetic, Jiang Minjing can feel it, but after experiencing such a violent storm, even if the man has slowed down, she still has lingering fears and wants to escape.  But she can't run away.  Why is the situation like this?  Jiang Minjing had no time to think.  Every inch of the body seems to have left traces of men. The coldness of the food chain has caused the little rabbit to be eaten by the big bad wolf. It doesn't matter whether it is wild or not.  Lin Weiran¡¯s catharsis is not over yet, and Jiang Minjing¡¯s transition from resistance to acceptance is only a short process. Now she just hopes that it will end soon, because it really hurts.  "Be obedient." The man's whisper sounded in his ears, like a signal.  "I won't listen to you anymore." Jiang Minjing murmured while keenly trying to curl up.  Lin Weiran had no words anymore, only actions. He tightly controlled Jiang Minjing's actions, then spread her legs and continued to ask for everything he wanted.  What was supposed to come had to come. Jiang Minjing lay prone and bit her lips tightly. ?¡­ ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? morning.  Li Ke got out of the car in front of a morning tea shop and looked around. The slightly dilapidated streets were full of elderly pedestrians. Occasionally, he could hear the enthusiastic hawking of vendors. The steaming steam of steamed buns made the whole street hazy.  .  If you have watched Hong Kong movies in the 1990s, streets like this will not be unfamiliar to you. In addition to the bustling and bright Central, such small streets are more authentic. After noticing a few men in suits who appeared at an inappropriate time with serious faces, Li Ke entered the store.  .  Stepping onto the second floor, there was total silence except for an old male voice, which was full of charm.  Li Ke stood respectfully waiting for the old man to enjoy himself, not daring to disturb him at all.  The old man's movements were steady and his voice was high-pitched. The song "Dragon Pao" actually sang the original flavor of Gong Pao. The elderly audience members all shook their heads in ecstasy.  At the end of the song, the old man was in a good mood and continued to discuss the drama with the old guys who gathered around him. Li Ke stood aside and watched, not even thinking that the old man had not noticed him.  After a long while, the old man finally sat down to drink tea, and Li Ke hurried over.  "Sir, there is news from South Korea, saying that they want to make an appointment with you, so I can give you a call in person." "No, I'm too lazy to listen to his chatter, and I don't know Korean, what should I talk to him about?" Li Ke  Standing aside in silence, the old man's instructions were obviously his fate.??.  The old man took a sip of tea: "That little guy hasn't left yet?" Li Ke: "No." The old man said: "No need to rush, just tell him to stay and scare me on the phone. This is not Seoul" Li Ke thought  He thought: "But Mr. Lin no longer has the value we need, why not" The old man: "How do you know he is worthless?" Li Ke was stunned.  The old man poured tea and said: "When you get old, you have to pass through the gate of hell first. If you pass it, you will have a hidden sight. If you can't pass it, you can only die. What's the use of spending all your time on your children and grandchildren? The harder you work, the more you prove that your children and grandchildren are incompetent  Is it okay to pass on the country to a son like this? " Li Ke: "You mean Mr. Lin can turn over" "I'm not his father, how do I know if he can turn over?" The old man took a sip of tea and thought.  After thinking about it, he sighed and said: "It depends on fate" (To be continued)
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