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    It hurts me more than you.

    The little girl suddenly appeared in front of he, wearing only a thin shirt, her whole body was covered with dew, her face was extremely poor, her lips were pale, she could not stand firmly, and she looked shaky.

    Qin Mo paused.

    The white shirt she is wearing.

    It’s his.

    The shirt was too big and covered the middle of the legs. The lower body was straight jeans, and underneath was a pair of house slippers.

    As if running in a hurry.

    She was followed by a panicked secretary, who kept explaining to Qin Mo, “I’m sorry, Mr. Qin, this lady she…”

    Qin Mochong waved to the secretary.

    “Qin Mo.” When the little girl saw him, she smiled sweetly and took two hurried steps towards him.

    But he couldn’t help but look towards the sofa. There was a beautiful woman on the sofa.

    Wearing a shirt that covers the hips, black silk high heels, and exquisite makeup, her legs are intertwined and her body is slightly turned to one side.

    It is enchanting and seductive.

    Lin Siwan reflexively hid the things in her hands behind her back, blinked blankly, and asked in a low voice, “Did I come at the wrong time?”

    Qin Mo stared at her for a moment, clenching his jaw tightly, and his emotions accumulated too fast, reaching the critical point.

    Seeing that he didn’t speak, she glanced at the woman weakly, and raised a forced smile at the corner of her mouth.

    “Sorry, I’m going back first.”

    After saying that, he turned around resolutely.

    But as soon as he took a difficult step, he was pulled back by Qin Mo who caught up with him.

    The palm of his hand was hot, and he circled her slender wrist with great force, as if he was about to crush her.

    “Get out.” His voice dropped to freezing point.

    The two women were stunned at the same time.

    Su Yazhi is also good at observing words and expressions. Just from the changes in Qin Mo’s expressions, she can understand the importance of this little girl to him without even guessing.

    She found it funny that the crush had already failed before it even started.

    When he walked to their side, he bowed respectfully to Qin Mo before walking out of the door.

    There were only two of us left in the huge office.

    He was very close to her, and the coolness coming from her body seemed to be eroding his sanity little by little.

    It makes him want to kill someone.

    Lin Siwan could feel that he was angry. At first, his hands would struggle because of the pain, but now he couldn’t dodge, as if he was still venting his anger.

    It was quiet for a moment.

    Qin Mo shook off her hand and returned to his indifferent face.

    She didn’t dare to look into his eyes, her gaze stopped at his chin.

    “I’m sorry, I misbehaved again.” She’s voice was very soft, caressing He’s ear like a feather, “I shouldn’t have come here alone.”

    The lips were bitten by the she and were bright red, but there was a bit of blood.

    He was still silent, and she felt even more guilty, “But you don’t answer my calls or reply to my messages. I’m worried.”

    Her moist eyes suddenly looked into he’s eyes and whispered: “Qin Mo, I miss you very much.”

    “Miss me?” He repeated in a frivolous tone, took the little girl’s hand and pressed it against the wall.

    Their lips were so close that she could even feel his hot breath in his nose.

    “Didn’t you understand what I said?”

    Lin Siwan responded lightly, “I understand.”

    Qin Mo sneered, almost pressing it to her lips, his voice was about to get angry.

    “You understand, so you sent me hundreds of messages and made hundreds of phone calls? You understand, so you sneak out dressed like this?”

    He hugged her slender waist punitively, so tight that she couldn’t breathe.

    He asked contemptuously, “You want me to pity you, hmm?”

    A hint of hurt-like emotion flashed in Lin Siwan’s eyes, and every word was wrapped in thick moisture, “Will you pity me?”

    “No.” Qin Mo answered quickly.

    The big palm penetrated from the hem of her shirt, slowly extending upward along her slightly cold back. The heat from his fingertips instantly ignited her cold body.

    The familiar tingling sensation penetrates every part of the body with the movement of his fingertips.

    The already weak body completely collapsed in his arms.

    He blew gently into her ear, “Are you here to respond?”

    Lin Siwan looked at him in surprise, with a weird smile on his lips.

    He turned her body over and pressed against the wall. His hot body pressed against her back.

    The thing she held in her hand fell to the ground.

    Lin Siwan was suddenly scared, “Qin Mo.”

    My voice almost made me cry.

    The person behind him licked her ears enthusiastically and asked breathlessly, “Do you remember how we started?”

    Her body trembled, and her mind suddenly went blank.

    “Lin Siwan, do you want to have sex with me?”

    “Make love to me, or stay away from me.”

    “Don’t remember me? You’re old enough to remember me clearly.”

    “You will only be kind to me for the rest of your life, right?”

    “Well, it tastes good after all.”

    “…”

    Lin Siwan woke up from those embarrassing memories and suddenly understood the meaning of he.

    Is this going to have a beginning and an end?

    Start with sex, end with sex.

    Her heart was filled with desolation, a heart-wrenching feeling of deathly silence.

    His jeans had been pulled down to the crook of his legs, and she heard the sound of a belt being pulled out.

    When he covered her again, the hot object was pressed against her perky little buttocks.

    Lin Siwan’s head was numb from the heat, she turned her head and asked softly: “Can you not do it?”

    The hem of the shirt was held in his palm, and the source was quickly inserted between the legs.

    As if twitching, after a few rubbings back and forth, streams of smooth fluid overflowed from her lower body.

    Qin Mo breathed a little heavily and licked the soft flesh behind her ears.

    Bite tightly, listen to her groan in pain, and then let go.

    He chuckled and said, “Isn’t it too late to tell now?”

    She opened her mouth to say something, but in the next second, he raised her butt and violently knocked the flower grotto away.

    The familiar feeling of fusion enveloped the two of them, and they couldn’t help but gasp at the same time.

    The mouth was completely taken in by he, and the strength under the body was surprisingly similar to the force on the mouth.

    Thrusting urgently and cruelly, almost violently.

    Lin Siwan’s body was being controlled, and she had no way to escape except to bear it.

    Qin Mo let go of she, and the long hair on his back was pushed aside by he.

    He’s hot lips and tongue bit her delicate skin on the back of her neck.

    She was ashamed and annoyed. The object was too deep, as if it was trying to penetrate her consciousness.

    What’s terrible is that the dense pleasure in her body is pumping crazily, burning every nerve of her.

    The body can’t help but cater to him.

    She bit her lip, not wanting to hear her embarrassing moans.

    But the shame was shattered into pieces by a few gentle hits from he.

    The moment she reached the extreme, she held the big hand that was clasping her waist.

    She hummed charmingly.

    Qin Mo stopped and felt the violent vibration in his hole, as well as the sweet humming sound that burned his heart.

    She’s legs softened and she leaned tightly against he.

    “Is it ready so soon?” he seemed to be smiling, “I don’t mind letting you come a few more times.”

    She suddenly panicked and begged for mercy with a moist voice, “No more.”

    His lips and tongue curled around her earlobe again, and the utensils were pounded in one by one with the light of fire.

    After the discharge, the inside of the hole became increasingly lubricated, the thrusting was smoother than before, and the intensity became more and more fierce.

    “Have you forgotten what I said again?” Qin Mo’s voice was hoarse, and he gave her a hard nudge, “It’s too late.”

    From the wall to the sofa, to the desk, and finally to the bathroom inside, he didn’t let her go.

    The last time, she even cried and her voice was shaking, and she fainted after a few moments.

    Seeing that the little girl had lost consciousness, Qin Mo lowered his head and placed a very light kiss on her forehead.

    he lit a cigarette leisurely.

    I haven’t smoked for a long time.

    He used to be a heavy smoker, and the smell of leather was spicy and choking, but it could temporarily numb his nerves.

    Although it can’t fill the vacancy in my heart, it can at least temporarily forget it.

    But she appeared and effortlessly filled up what was missing in he’s heart.

    The important thing is that with her presence, a heart is complete and hot.

    And tonight.

    It could be considered selfish or greedy.

    If I can’t have her, at least I can leave my last memories with her in this small space.

    Beautiful, or painful.

    As long as it’s about she, it’s more important than anything else to Qin Mo.

    His eyes fell on the peaceful sleeping face on the bed.

    He smiled bitterly.

    Does it hurt?

    Don’t be afraid.

    It hurts me more than you.

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