Chapter 297 I am still alone

Style: Fantasy Author: star rainWords: 2342Update Time: 24/01/11 21:08:30
Such women are often terrible.

Huang Rong is considered the leader among them.

His brows furrowed even more and he was silent for a long time.

Ouyang Feng can indeed cause trouble for him.

Forget it, if a subordinate of a peerless strong man can really be produced, this hatred will be worth carrying.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was night.

As usual, after eating with the three girls, I looked at Xiao Longnu again.

After that, no one knew that he came to a relatively remote small courtyard quietly.

After a quick glance, Guo Fu was already sleeping in the side room, and the little baby Guo Xiang was sleeping soundly next to her.

And in the main house...

He opened the door and walked in. Huang Rong, dressed in plain white, sat on a chair as cold as ice, as if she was waiting for him.

Seeing him walking into the house, there was no change at all.

However, in Li Daoqiang's eyes, he could still detect the momentary tremor of her delicate body.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, admiring the other person's amazing charm.

It has to be said that Huang Rong at this time was wearing a plain white dress and could not conceal her sad temperament.

Coupled with the endless charm that time has brought to her, she looks like a ripe peach.

But it's also a pity, it seems that something is missing after all.

Thinking about it carefully, this kind of coldness is not suitable for Huang Rong, which has some shortcomings.

Of course, there is beauty in imperfections.

It makes people have the urge to crush her and play with her.

Even with his current character and will, he is a little impulsive.

"Please promise me that this matter will never be leaked." Huang Rong raised her eyes and glanced at Li Daoqiang, then lowered her head slightly and spoke without any emotion.

"Yes, I promise, no fourth person will know about this." Li Daoqiang nodded and responded firmly.

With a face expressionless and calm, Huang Rong held her bare hands tightly.

He stood up silently and walked into the house.

Li Daoqiang followed with interest.

When she came to the bedside in the room, Huang Rong sat down without saying a word, took off her shoes, and lay down on the bed.

The jade-like little hands were folded on the lower abdomen, and the cold eyes were closed, motionless.

Although his whole body exudes a cold aura, his attitude of letting others do what he wants is clearly evident.

He had been watching quietly, and for a moment, Li Daoqiang's mind flashed, and he felt the urge to pounce on him.

But it only took a moment and then disappeared.

He walked unhurriedly to the bed, his faint smile a little bigger.

Huang Rong's posture probably meant that she was bitten by a dog.

He shook his head in amusement.

He put away his smile and said quietly: "Open your eyes."

Huang Rong's beautiful brows twitched, without opening her eyes, her thin lips parted slightly: "Do you really want to trick me to death?"

"I say it again, open your eyes." Li Daoqiang said calmly.

Huang Rong's whole body tensed up, and she couldn't help but clench the hand on her lower abdomen.

After struggling in silence for a few breaths, he finally opened his eyes.

Suddenly, a pair of golden eyes filled her eyes and her mind.

The cold eyes also began to glow with golden light.

Soon, her face turned red, and her whole body became tighter, showing resistance.

After hundreds of breaths, the golden light in Li Daoqiang's eyes disappeared.

Huang Rong closed her eyes, her brows furrowed, her face full of struggle, resistance and despair, and tears kept pouring out.

Li Daoqiang closed his eyes, feeling a little tired.

This soul-moving method is really difficult.

After taking a few breaths, he looked at Huang Rong's current situation with interest.

I don’t know what she was thinking at this time?

Judging by his expression, the situation is quite intense.

He smiled, looked at her clothes that were beginning to wrinkle due to her struggle, and reached out to take them off.

Not difficult.

In the blink of an eye, apart from two pieces of underwear, the almost perfect jade body appeared on the bed, with a faint layer of red, adding to the endless temptation.

After admiring it for a few times and clicking a few times from a distance, the smooth and tender skin like snow jade had some bruises.

He opened the brocade quilt and wrapped it around himself for a while, then covered Huang Rong.

After thinking about it carefully and looking at Huang Rong's physical condition at this time, there were no flaws.

He calmly sat down not far away, closed his eyes and rested, and no longer looked at the breathtaking scenery on the bed.

I was slightly happy in my heart.

Sure enough, I am still alone.

Then, he sighed again.

Hero...it's troublesome.

My mind was slightly dazed, and the world that had been deliberately placed deep in my memory emerged unconsciously.

Between his eyebrows, there was a hint of relaxation and yearning.

"Is the dignified leader Li of Black Dragon Village so shameless?"

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, a cold, shameful and angry voice scolded me.

Li Daoqiang raised his eyebrows and looked back.

Huang Rong's eyes were still closed, and there was sweat on her face amid tears, but more importantly, there was shame, anger, and hatred.

It seemed that he finally couldn't help but burst out.

"hehe."

Li Daoqiang smiled and watched with interest. He wanted to see what Huang Rong was thinking.

After counting the interest.

The sound of gnashing teeth came out.

"Li Daoqiang, you really deserve the title of a peerless strong man."

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"Come on, if I lower my head, I won't be Huang Rong."

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"Haha, they are all the same."

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More than an hour later, the intermittent sounds stopped, Huang Rong's expression softened a lot, and she fell asleep.

Li Daoqiang closed his eyes and rested indifferently, regaining his mental strength.

He chuckled inwardly.

That's it!

In the quiet atmosphere, more than half an hour later, Li Daoqiang got up and came to the bedside. After a few operations, he sat back down with satisfaction and waited for Huang Rong to wake up.

More than an hour later, Huang Rong opened her eyes in a daze.

After being confused for a moment, he suddenly woke up, widened his eyes, and hugged the quilt tightly, looking for the demon-like figure.

Then she saw the other person sitting not far away with a smile on her face and looking at her in a mocking manner.

I felt ashamed and angry, but I still endured it.

He just said coldly and expressionlessly: "The deal is over, I hope the boss will keep his promise."

"Don't worry, I'm very satisfied. This matter is over, you can go back without worries." Li Daoqiang chuckled.

When Huang Rong heard the words "I'm very satisfied", her expression became even colder, and she almost couldn't help it.

Close your eyes, turn around, and huddle in the quilt.

Li Daoqiang stopped disturbing the sad woman, got up and walked out.

The moment he stepped out of the door, there was still a hint of regret.

But it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He has no regrets, he has always considered himself a human being.

A hero's wife should not be insulted.

(After thinking about it, I decided to write it like this. This is actually what I originally thought. These are some of the bottom lines in my heart. This is also the Li Daoqiang in my heart. He has always had his own bottom line. From the beginning, he let the woman go and set no limits. He has never changed the village rules of raping women, which temporarily disappointed some lsps.

No more today, I won’t stay up late anymore, my body really can’t bear it, I’m not married yet, I will update early starting tomorrow. )

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