Chapter 592: Knowing that She Hasn't Done It in 3 Years, It's Impossible to Be so Fast...

With the crisp sound of the belt buckle opening, Ji Nuan abruptly propped up her upper body and tried to escape, but the man directly pressed her back on the sofa.

She is still unwilling to give in at this time, but under the control of a man, even a man who knows her too well, once it falls into his hands, there is no room to contend.

The moment he let go of her leg, Ji Nuan raised his foot to kick him, but before he kicked anyone, his ankle was suddenly buckled by him——

...

After an absence of more than three years, the woman's body was like the first time that year.

Ji Nuan's face turned pale, turned his head suddenly, and bit the man's arm fiercely.

And Mo Jingshen wasn't much better.

She had some signs of fever just now, and she was already hot...

The man couldn't help but raised his hand over her chin and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

However, Ji Nuan was still struggling, not cooperating at all, his limbs were out of control, and he was completely dominated by his irritable drinking. He just wanted to beat him and pushed him away, but he didn't want to satisfy him, so why would he do whatever he wanted? Why could he hide all the cruelty that pushed her away when he thought he was doing it for her good, and in the end it was just for her sake, how could he control everything so calmly...

Even, no matter how strong Mo Jingshen was, he always took into account her feelings and never forced her, including before he divorced, he never forced him.

But what is this now!

He actually dared to force her!

This bastard! Scum! He has absolutely nothing to do with the gentleman! Just a bastard!

...

The battle is fierce.

In the past few years, Ji Nuan has been in the UK to avoid redness and swelling of her skin, so she has been wearing some skin care products to protect her skin. The three-year maintenance has made her already good skin more tender, delicate and fair, and even It is also more sensitive, and the strength is slightly heavier, which can easily leave traces on her body.

Looking at the uneven traces on her body,

Mo Jingshen couldn't stop like he was possessed, and he kissed every inch inch by inch patiently.

Night "color", sinking.

...

If Ji Nuan this night was a hedgehog whose thorns were forcibly pulled out, then Mo Jingshen was transformed from a well-dressed CEO boss into a bandit.

She didn't even remember whether she had said a complete sentence last night, only vaguely remembered a few sentences, vaguely remembering that the man's breathing was 'disordered', but his voice was low and gentle close to her ear, again and again. "Force" asked: "I ask you, do you still love me?"

As long as he doesn't get the answer he wants, he can toss her in another way.

Until Ji Nuan almost sobbed and answered with satisfaction.

...

dawn.

Ji Nuan couldn't get up at all, and couldn't even get up.

The little woman's hair was messy, and the pale little face who was bullied last night was too red now. She hasn't woken up since the early morning and has been in a coma.

The heat on her body and forehead was palpable.

Ji Nuan was very hot last night, until Mo Jingshen almost lost his mind, sinking into the scorching heat, ignoring her hoarse cries again and again, until now she took the request from the person in the hotel just now. The thermometer that came, looked at the thirty-nine degrees six displayed on the top, and finally regained his composure.

Ji Nuan was still sleeping, his fingers brushed away the hair on her face, "exposing" her abnormally red face, half buried on the pillow, looking uncomfortable and helpless.

It wasn't until she slept for a whole day that she barely showed signs of awakening. When she opened her eyes, even if she was still lying on the bed, she still felt that the whole world seemed to be spinning. She frowned in discomfort and closed her eyes again, trying to slow down the feeling. The feeling of spinning around.

But this feeling got worse when she closed her eyes again. She had to open and close her eyes to adjust to the light in the room. The warm wind is not as deep as your love