< br >Chapter 3171 < br >he kissed his thin lips hard, but he didn't respond, and he was as cold as a piece of wood. < br >Lang ran a little angry and a little anxious. She opened her mouth and began to bite Zhang Han, which soon bit the corner of his lip. < br >A faint smell of blood spread into her mouth. < br >he stopped and looked at the place where he was bitten. "Honey, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, do you hurt?" < br >Zhang Han looked at her impassively. "is that all right?" I'm going to work. " < br >he turned to leave. < br >she couldn't stand him like this the most. She grabbed him, then gave him a hard push, and both fell into the soft big bed. < br >"Don't you have to work, so don't go to work until we're done!" < br >Zhang Han was lying on the big bed. She began to kiss along his neck, showing off her feminine charm. "Honey, I love you, I love you so much, you love me too, right? let me feel your love, right?" < br >she unbuttoned his shirt, and her hand fell on his strong muscles, trying to ignite a fire that would burn each other. < br >soon her hand was on the black belt around his waist. The next second her hand froze. < br >A sense of frustration arose. His body did not respond to her. She tossed about for so long that he did not respond at all. < br >he doesn't respond, how can she go on? < br >obviously he didn't do anything, but then ran felt that he had humiliated himself from the inside out. < br >she is a joke, a clown. < br >looked at him angrily and asked, "Why are you doing this? are you no longer interested in women, or are you not interested because this woman is me?" < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >Zhang Han reached out and pushed her off his body, then sat up. He raised his long fingers and casually buttoned his shirt back. "Don't be paranoid, it's bad for your health, go to bed early." < br >his handsome face is like a sculpture in the light, and his light laziness and a little indifference and decadence make him particularly charming. < br >he is vaguely that wild and unruly young man, but he is much more awe-inspiring. < br >her eyes are flushed, and now she is beautiful and happy in the eyes of outsiders, but those are all illusions. < br >in fact, she never got the warmth and love she wanted from Zhang Han, and he never touched himself in the past three years. < br >his body did not respond to her. < br >then Zhang Han buttoned up his clothes, got up and left. < br >Ying ran shouted to him, "if, if this person is Lin Buyan, if she is sitting on you, will you still be so indifferent?" < br >Zhang Han left the room without stopping this time. < br >. < br >in the study. < br >Zhang Han is sitting in his office chair with a pile of papers in front of him, but he has no intention of working and has been smoking. < br >his mind is full of that gentle and beautiful little face, as well as the small glutinous rice dumplings beside her, and the figures of mother and daughter linger in front of him. < br >he knew three years ago that such beauty would not belong to him. He was too far away from them. < br >he remembered that she was standing and talking to him in her room the other night. They were not close to each other, but the scent of her body rushed into his mouth and nose. < br >Zhang Han was a little upset. He stretched out his tongue and licked his dry thin lips. He held the cigarette on his thin lips, then squinted his hand and ripped off his belt. < br >< br/ >< br >

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