Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Four

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The hand holding the steering wheel tightened unconsciously.

The speed of the car soared in a straight line, almost flying on the road.

Back in the community, the car stopped slowly in the underground parking lot.

He unbuckled his seat belt and opened the door first to get out of the car.

Then go around to her side and help her open the car door.

But he didn't move, waiting for her to get out of the car by herself.

In the past, he would personally help her unbuckle her seat belt, and then protect her head, for fear of bumping her head.

Today, no.

Ling Weifeng unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Prince Xi turned around without saying a word, and was about to walk towards the elevator.

I saw her bare feet again.

Silently picked her up and walked towards the elevator.

Ling Weifeng was taken aback by his sudden movement and almost screamed.

But when she met his cold, temperatureless eyes, she didn't dare to scream anymore.

He could only bite his lip, a little aggrieved.

In the elevator, it was eerily quiet.

Only the number of floors keeps jumping.

Go back to the apartment.

Prince Xi directly threw her onto the sofa.

He started tearing at her clothes.

Ling Weifeng was taken aback, grabbed his collar tightly with both hands, and looked at him vigilantly.

"Prince Xi, Gu, what are you doing!"

"Take it off!"

The tone of command is undeniable!

Thinking of her having slept on Tang Fengyang's bed, and thinking of her clothes,

With Tang Fengyang's breath.

He just wanted to burn the clothes on her body to ashes!

"No, let go."

He was still tugging at her clothes, and the expression on his face was terribly sinister.

Ling Weifeng was completely frightened, and tightly protected her clothes.

His actions made her freeze, and the familiar scene made her want to run away in fear.

With a pale face, she pushed Prince Xi Gu away in a panic, then climbed up on the sofa, stepped over the back of the sofa, and was about to jump back.

Prince Xi stretched out his long arms and pulled her back.

Pressed on the sofa, the person also pressed up.

He stared at her sullenly.

"Want to run? Where do you want to go, where is Tang Fengyang, eh?"

"Asshole, let me go."

Big teardrops flowed down like this.

The drops fell on the sofa, making Prince Xi's whole body stiff.

What followed was even greater anger.

Can she lie on another man's bed, smile like a flower at another man, but not even want him to touch her?

This realization drove him crazy.

With one hand, she locked her hands above her head, and with the other hand, she grabbed her collar and pulled it down forcefully.

However, winter clothes are very thick, unlike summer clothes that are thin and can be torn apart.

When he pulled it like this, the high-quality clothes just tightened down and did not tear.

Stretched to Ling Weifeng's neck, it turned red a lot.

"pain!"

She cried out.

Prince Xi's whole body froze, he let go of the hand that was holding her collar, then grabbed the hem of the skirt, and pulled it straight up.

With his hands freed, Ling Weifeng tightly held down his clothes.

The whole little face was flustered.

"What do you want to do, let go, let go quickly."

Prince Xi had a piercing smile on his face.

"Let go? You don't want me to take it off, who do you want to take it off, Tang Fengyang? Huh? Tell me, what did you do with him last night, did he hug you to sleep, did he kiss you, did he..."

Prince Xi's words came to an abrupt end.

Seeing her hurt expression, he suddenly regretted his unscrupulous words.

Sure enough, when you are angry, you really can't quarrel.