Chapter 440: This Man Has a Problem with Exploiting Every Opportunity.

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Rong Leng's facial expression was subtle, he raised his fingertips, hooked Liu Wei's chin, lifted her chin up, looked at the clear unwillingness in her eyes, and smiled: "If your kidneys are deficient, you should replenish them."

After she finished speaking, the man moved closer, his lips brushed against the corner of her lips, and he kissed her lightly, only for a moment, and then pulled away.

The touch was so light that it could be ignored.

Liu Wei raised her eyes and looked at Rong Leng. With this action, this man was definitely showing off his bestiality.

Unexpectedly, he just rubbed it slightly and didn't even kiss him. It seems that he might have a chance to escape and ascend to heaven?

With this idea in mind, Liu Wei cheered up, smiled pleasantly, and said, "I'm going to prescribe some kidney-tonifying prescriptions, grab the medicine, and take the medicine tonight."

As he spoke, the clever Liu Wei tried to break free from his arms!

But Liu Wei couldn't get away, Rong Leng looked at her naughty ways of testing her left and right, and held her tighter with his hands.

Liu Wei took a deep breath, and before she could speak, her lips were bitten.

It's not kissing, it's biting, biting with teeth.

Liu Wei opened her eyes wide and clearly felt that the man used extremely subtle force, as if gnawing at her lips, to ravage her lips.

Several times, he bit hard enough to leave marks on his lips, so he reached out with the tip of his tongue and licked the marks as if to soothe them.

Liu Wei seemed to have touched a switch, her lips went numb, and she felt helpless.

This man knew her well enough, at least when it came to kissing, he knew how to quickly disarm her.

Liu Wei felt a little resentful, hating that he was able to find out so easily.

Men always seem to have special talents in certain aspects. Liu Wei has no experience in this area. Almost all her experience has been given to the man in front of her, but she can't figure out how to deal with him.

I don't know if all men in the world are easy to fool in this regard, or if Rong Leng is the only one who is particularly difficult to deal with.

Her lips were a little painful from being rubbed. Liu Wei wanted to avoid it, but as soon as she moved her head back, the back of her head was grabbed by the man!

Then with a hard button, his lips came together again, and the tip of his tongue penetrated her lips and teeth.

The intertwining of breaths intensified the heat. In fact, Liu Wei was not afraid of just kissing, but she felt that there was something different tonight.

Is it that the atmosphere is different, or the appearance is different.

Liu Wei couldn't tell clearly, but this feeling made her feel uneasy.

Holding Liu Wei's chin, the man's palm was obviously hot, but his fingertips felt cold.

Liu Wei felt his hands spread from her chin to her cheeks and then behind her ears. He held her face with one hand, paused for a while, and then moved downwards to reach her neck.

For those who practice martial arts, the neck has always been a critical point, and they rarely show it, let alone let their neck fall into the hands of others.

Almost instinctively, the hair on Liu Wei's back stood up, ready to reach out and attack the man in front of her.

But before that, the man's hand changed its movement.

From holding, it becomes caressing.

He used his fingers to gently linger around her neck.

Rong Leng's fingertips were very hard, and the thin calluses brushed against Liu Wei's neck, rubbing them again and again, causing Liu Wei to gradually become short of breath.

Her lips were still controlled by the man, and she couldn't speak. Even Rong Leng's other hand was still pressing the back of her head.

It was almost at this moment that Liu Wei realized that he was completely restrained.

She became unable to escape.

A huge uneasiness enveloped her.

But under the man's gentle nibbling and entangled lips and tongue, that uneasiness became particularly fragile.

Or maybe she's being vulnerable.

From the waist down, I almost have no strength left.

Liu Wei had no choice but to put most of her strength on the man, almost clinging to him. She squeezed his clothes tightly with her fingers, her fingertips were white and trembling slightly.

Rong Leng's hand that kept messing around finally left her neck, but it wandered to her back, along her spine, all the way down, and finally stopped at her waist.

Men's clothing is much simpler than women's clothing, not complicated and very neat.

After a while, the hand reached the front from behind.

Liu Wei clearly felt that the hand was untying her belt. With a "clunking" sound, the jade-encrusted belt fell to the ground, and her clothes suddenly became loose.

Liu Wei took a breath and used her greatest strength to pull away from his kiss. She looked down and saw that her loose clothes were hanging precariously on her body.

"you……"

Just as she was about to speak, Rong Leng pulled her back, turned around, and pressed her against the door panel.

Behind him was the cold wooden door, and in front of him was the burning oppression of a man.

Liu Wei started to panic.

She said with difficulty: "You...don't go too far..."

Rong Leng didn't say a word. At this time, who would have the guts to speak?

A straightforward kiss fell again, this time, not on Liu Wei's lips, but on her neck.

A whole man's head was buried in her neck, Liu Wei was forced to raise her head, but that posture seemed a bit wanton.

Probably guessing how unspeakable her current actions were, she got a little angry and desperately tried to push the man's head away.

But the next second she exerted her strength, both hands were forcefully clasped at the same time. Rong Leng grabbed both of her hands, pressed them above her head, fixed them with one hand, and pinched her chin with the other hand. He forced her to raise her head slightly, and then bit her lip as if to punish him.

"Hiss..." Liu Wei groaned in pain.

Rong Leng licked the painful area softly and hard, grazing the tip of his tongue with an indescribable wetness.

This kiss was a little different from the one just now.

Just now, Liu Wei only felt that something might happen tonight. By now, she was sure that something would happen tonight.

Rong Leng's confinement method made her unable to move.

His posture not only imprisoned her as a person, but also directly blocked the possibility of her exerting her inner strength.

Liu Wei was very nervous. After his lips retreated slightly, she begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was really wrong."

The man snorted coldly and looked at her with a sneer: "It's too late."

It's late, what's too late? Isn't it just that I touched him twice during the day, why is he so unwilling to let go?

What's wrong with a grown man? Will he still lose a piece of flesh if he is touched?

Big deal, let you touch it back?

Liu Wei felt that it was no longer her own fault.

She has always known that Rong Leng is not actually that upright person. This man has a problem with trying to find opportunities, that is, in some aspects, he will magnify small things, and then use the consequences of the magnification to find something in her. Cheap.

There have been cases like this before!

Liu Wei has lost count of how many ways this person is petty, and right now, it is obviously a case.

During the day, she was mean, but at night, he didn't call it revenge, he called it a slap in the face, he called it pushing too far, and he called it self-interest.

Rong Leng's kiss went down again, and his hand moved to her chest. With a "crash", he opened her robe, and half of it was taken off due to too much force.