Liang Feifan obviously didn't intend to listen to her useless rejection. He kissed her deeply and pressed his legs against hers. His hand, which had stopped in front of her chest, slowly moved down her body.
The curve of her waist and buttocks was soft and beautiful, and his large palm fit perfectly there. Liang Feifan also felt his mouth go dry, and a certain part of his lower abdomen was swelling. His mind couldn't help but replay that night two months ago.
She seemed to be much more passionate than she was now. Of course, she was drugged at the time.
The tightness of her body and the faint moans of her cat kept flashing through his mind. His breathing became more and more erratic and heavy, and the strength of his hands also went out of control, bringing him closer to danger.
Bai Lu was wearing a business suit today, so she wore a white shirt and a skirt. Liang Feifan moved very easily now. He lifted her skirt, and his slender fingers were already at the edge of her underwear.
Bai Lu suddenly widened her eyes. The finger on the inside of her thigh had easily lifted her last line of defense. The man's fingers easily reached in, and Bai Lu felt as if she had been scalded. Her whole body trembled...
"... Oh, no... Don't... Don't do this..."
She tried to push him away, but the moment she moved, she realized that both of her hands were locked above her head. She couldn't exert any strength at all. In addition, her entire body was limp at the moment. The words that came out of her mouth in one breath sounded like she was moaning and groaning for a fight.
"Don't... Don't do this... Mr. Liang..."
She was still very clear-headed. She still knew to call him Mr. Liang at a time like this?
Liang Feifan's eyes were red with desire as he stared at the woman below him. Her light pink shirt had been torn in half, and Bai Lu's fair skin was stained with a layer of red. Her eyes were half-closed, and she seemed to be clear-headed, but also seemed to be completely under his control...
Liang Feifan, who had always been very good at controlling relationships between men and women, was a little restless at this moment. He felt the blood in his body boiling and burning. His breathing was heavy, and he pursed his thin lips. Once again, he kissed her slightly opened red lips.
This woman seemed to exude an intoxicating fragrance from the inside out.
He realized that once he was in her mouth, he couldn't bear to come out and let go of her. He took a deep breath, then bit her delicate lips hard. He freed a hand and covered her lips. Then he changed his position and began to attack her delicate and delicate chin.
Bai Lu felt that she couldn't take it anymore. She kept shaking her head. She wanted to say, "Don't do this, don't do this."
Her remaining rationality told her what was going to happen next, but what she didn't know was... Why would Liang Feifan do this to her?
No... Definitely not...
This thought kept circling in her mind, but she just didn't have the strength to struggle out of it. Her lips were covered by his, and she couldn't make a sound. The muffled sound was intermittent, and it was more like an invitation to reject.
Her voice was like a cat's. The more Liang Feifan listened, the more dry his mouth became. Even his palms were no longer dry, and they were scorching hot as if they were on fire.
He simply let go of her hands that were originally clamping down on her hands, and then followed that slender and tender back down, bit by bit, to her waist.
As soon as Bai Lu's hands were free, she immediately fluttered them. Unfortunately, her soft hands didn't seem to have much strength, and his large palm had already pulled open the zipper of her dress.
"Rip." In the silent air, where only the ambiguous sound of saliva could be heard, Bai Lu suddenly trembled. He had already taken off her dress.
Bai Lu was shocked, frightened, and a little disgusted. So, she subconsciously swayed her slim waist and shook her head. However, this caused Liang Feifan to groan. He took a deep breath, and as if he was punishing her, he slightly increased his strength and bit her tongue. His slender and strong legs forcefully squeezed between her trembling legs, and he pressed her whole body into the corner of the sofa. The more she shrank, the closer he got to her...
"... Wu wu, no... Don't... Don't... Don't do this... You can't... You can't..."
Bai Lu's rationality gradually dispelled the lust that he had aroused in her body. Now, she just wanted him to let go of her, but what she didn't know was that the more she struggled, the more the thing that was pressed against her lower abdomen became more and more swollen.
Bai Lu was completely at a loss. She could feel that Liang Feifan's situation was like an arrow on a bow.
But... No!
Her belly...
She still had a baby, and it was less than three months old now. What was she doing?
No, absolutely not!
She didn't know where she got the strength from, but her freed hands grabbed Liang Feifan's hand that was supporting her slender waist. Her small mouth didn't stay idle either. She opened her mouth and bit Liang Feifan's palm that was covering her lips.
"Wu..."
Liang Feifan groaned and frowned slightly. Bai Lu took the opportunity to push the man on top of her away with all her strength.
The distracted Liang Feifan obviously didn't expect her to have so much strength. He staggered from the push, and his tall body swayed and fell on the other side of the sofa. When he looked up again, he saw Bai Lu's face was red and she was frantically tidying up her clothes.
He frowned. His thoughts, driven by desire, seemed to be slowly returning to normal. Looking at her delicate face flushed red and her eyes that seemed to contain tears of grievance, Liang Feifan finally realized that his behavior just now was a little abrupt.
He probably scared her.
He pursed his lips and was about to say something when a cell phone suddenly rang on the sofa opposite the coffee table.
The stiff and ambiguous atmosphere was suddenly pierced by the cheerful ringtone. Both of them were stunned, and Liang Feifan naturally swallowed back the words he was about to say. That cell phone wasn't his. Ye Lian had just come over and sat in that seat. She had left the cell phone there.
He coughed softly and didn't rush to answer the call. His gaze was heavy as it rested on Bai Lu's face.
Bai Lu, on the other hand, didn't even look at him. She had been tidying her clothes in a panic, but the buttons on her shirt had been torn off, and she couldn't button them back up. She was so anxious that her forehead was covered in sweat.
The cell phone rang for a while before it finally stopped.
The large conference room finally quieted down. Liang Feifan pulled his collar and casually picked up the jacket he had just taken off from the sofa. He walked over and draped it over Bai Lu's shoulders. He reached out to pull up his pants and squatted in front of her.
She didn't dare to look at him. Knowing that he was squatting in front of her, she lowered her head even more.
Liang Feifan reached out and gently clasped her chin, trying to force her to look up. Bai Lu was determined not to look at him this time.
The moment he clasped her chin, she reached out and slapped his hand away.
Liang Feifan probably didn't expect this woman to suddenly resist him. He was stunned for a moment. When he clasped her chin again, he obviously used more strength. Bai Lu couldn't dodge in time and was forced to look up.
There were two lines of tears on her fair face, and her pair of dark eyes were misty. Her action of biting her lower lip made Liang Feifan's heart suddenly tremble, and his two good-looking sword-like eyebrows furrowed even tighter.
"Why are you crying?"
He spoke. His voice was still a little hoarse, as if there was still lust that hadn't faded yet. However, it was exceptionally seductive.
Bai Lu only felt wronged in her heart. What did he mean? Why did he suddenly do such a thing to her? If she hadn't stopped him just now, would he have …
She bit her lip even harder. She didn't want to talk to him and reached out to push him away.
Liang Feifan reacted quickly. He grabbed her wrist that was pushing against his chest and narrowed his eyes. "I'm letting you feel it properly. Why are you crying? Do you feel wronged? "
Bai Lu's brain buzzed. He actually wanted her to feel it properly?!
She flung Liang Feifan's hand away and grabbed the shirt on her chest. She wanted to roar with a hoarse voice, but she had been holding her breath and crying for too long. Who knew that when she opened her mouth, her voice was so soft that it sounded more like a spoiled child.
"Liang Feifan, you're so annoying!"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she was stunned.
These words … Why did they sound so different the moment they came out? It sounded like a spoiled child. Where was the slightest bit of anger in her?
Moreover, the man squatting in front of her slowly raised the corners of his mouth into a devilish smile.
He … He could still laugh.
"You … What are you laughing at?" She bit her lip and looked angry. "You're not allowed to laugh! You — You're too much! "
"Now you know how to call me by my name?" Liang Feifan laughed instead of being angry. He seemed to be in a good mood.
Bai Lu then realized that she had indeed called his full name just now.
She didn't know why, but her heartbeat became even more chaotic. In a panic, she only remembered to reach out and wipe the tears on her cheeks. Then, she suddenly stood up from the sofa. Liang Feifan took advantage of the opportunity to hold her shoulders. With a little force, he pulled her into his arms.
His slender fingers slowly brushed past her cheeks, wiping away the cold tears. His deep voice came from above her head as he slowly said, "Don't cry. I was too anxious just now and you weren't prepared. I just wanted to let you know that I — "
The phone on the sofa rang loudly again, abruptly interrupting Liang Feifan.
He frowned, obviously unhappy.
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