Underdog Versus Boss

At two o'clock in the morning, it was quiet outside, and the night breeze swept through, with a bit of coolness, as if the whole world was in the cold and dark, but some places were still very lively and feasting.

The bed band is not only. Ding Xiaoran lay down on the bed wearily, motionless, half covered with a soft quilt, panting lightly, naked with a beautiful back with sweet sweat. Exposed, both eyes stared blankly, like In a daze.

Yu Ziqiang was lying on the bed as exhausted as he was, with one hand across Ding Xiaoran's waist, holding her to rest, even though she was exhausted and weak, she rubbed her on her body with an unsatisfactory expression, and said breathlessly: How good is your taste, I now suddenly feel that your arrival is a good thing?"

"What's so good?" She replied feebly, her eyes still so confused, it was clear that things were done, but she still didn't know how to choose.

Perhaps she learned a lesson from Tian Wei and didn't dare to trust any man anymore, or perhaps she had seen Feng Qize's affectionate feelings, and there was a contrast in her heart, so she had higher demands on men than before.

Because the requirements are too high, it is difficult to make a choice for fear of being hurt again.

"Have you forgotten the happiness just now?" Yu Ziqiang caressed her beautiful back with his hands, trying to remind her of the happy feeling just now.

He used to have **** with a woman for the purpose of solving the needs of men. He didn't feel anything afterwards. After giving the money, he patted his **** and left. But with her, he felt a physical and spiritual fit, which was wonderful.

"so what?"

"The best place for a man and a woman to cultivate their relationship is in bed. The feeling of two people who truly love each other after being physically fit is completely different from the feeling of playing together."

"and then?".

"Didn't you really enjoy it just now? Why is it cold now? I still like your enthusiastic look, more lovely."

"Enjoying your size, I am not only exhausted, but also annoying. As expected, I am a man who only uses his lower body to do things and think. This kind of man is unreliable." Ding Xiaoran said a little duplicity, not wanting to sink himself, so he pulled Yu Ziqiang away. With hands on her back, I want to get out of bed and get dressed.

Yu Ziqiang refused, but pulled her back strongly, hugged her tightly, and asked with a wicked smile, "Where are you going?"

"As long as you don't stay here, you can go anywhere." She stayed quietly in his arms. Although she didn't make any resistance with her hands and feet, she still didn't follow her, just unwilling to obey her.

However, he knew her verbal practice very well. In order to get her to accept him earlier, he decided to conquer her with strong means, "You are not allowed to go anywhere tonight. Obediently stay with me here."

"Why should I listen to you?"

"You must listen to me."

"Why?"

"Just because you are in my arms now."

"You let me go." Ding Xiaoran is not a woman who succumbs easily. When she heard this, she immediately began to struggle, but her strength hadn't recovered, and she couldn't break away at all. On the contrary, it made the two people's bodies suffer more. tight.

Although Yu Ziqiang was also exhausted and was about to collapse, he still had the strength to restrain Ding Xiaoran from letting her escape, so he turned over, pressed her down, and held her hands to prevent her from struggling again, and followed in this ambiguous posture. She talked, "At this point, are you still so repulsive to be my woman?"

"I, I--" Ding Xiaoran stopped struggling, because he was too confused and didn't know what he should do now, so he could only helplessly write the beginning, and didn't want to look at Yu Ziqiang face-to-face, so as not to be more confused.

She put her head aside, he refused, and put her head back with his hands, and said seriously and affectionately: "Xiao Ran, I really love you, I won't ask you to marry me immediately, but I hope Can you give me a chance, a chance to socialize, okay?"

"Associate?" She repeated his words, seemingly wanting to do this. It’s okay to associate, if you really don’t get along, it’s not too late to break up.

"Yes, dating, be my girlfriend, okay?"

"but--"

"You still have it, but where do you come from? No matter, from now on, you are my girlfriend. Within three months, I will let you marry me willingly." Yu Ziqiang said vowedly As a result, he decided not to resort to begging, but to dominate overbearingly.

This woman is in the mist at this time, unable to find a direction. If he is still waiting for her to guide her, I am afraid that there is no hope, it is better for him to guide her.

Ding Xiaoran did not answer immediately, but fell into deep thought and hesitated.

Seeing that she was still hesitating, he was a little unhappy, and angrily ordered, "Don't think about it anymore, anyway, you are now my Yu Ziqiang's girlfriend, I am your boyfriend, and you will be my wife in the future. , I will be your husband."

"You want to be so far away before the horoscope has been written yet?" She smiled shyly, obviously already agreeing to his request.

It’s okay to be a boyfriend or girl friend first, anyway, she won’t lose a piece of meat, she should be like Qian Ning, bravely moving forward for happiness, instead of caring about this and that, if she cares too much, I am afraid that happiness will slip away from her side. Let's go.

"Who said that there is no stroke of the eight characters, how can we draw the stroke of the eight characters between us, now we wait for the next one."

"When was the one between us painted, why didn't I know?" she asked in surprise.

"Would you like me to review it for you so that you can remember when this stroke was drawn?" Yu Ziqiang smiled wickedly, raised his eyebrows, and walked with both hands on her chest, the meaning is obvious.

Ding Xiaoran already understood the meaning of his words, pulled his hand away, and said angrily: "I'm exhausted, I want to sleep."

"I've exhausted you tonight, go to sleep." He knew that she was already tired and felt sorry for her, so he lay aside, didn't press on her anymore, and hugged her to sleep together.

"Ziqiang, if your mother really doesn't accept me, what should she do?" As long as she thinks of the opposition of her elders, she can't feel relieved, after all, this is the biggest resistance.

"Leave her alone."

"She is your mother, can't leave it alone!"

"What about my mother? Although she gave me life, I am very grateful, but it does not mean that she can decide my life. If every parent has a child to control the child's life, wouldn't there be no child? The human body. Is free, I have to listen to my parents in everything? I don't think so, I have to decide my own life."

"but--"

"Why are you again, you are not allowed to be anymore, if you are no longer asleep, then I will tire you to fall asleep." He frightened her, not wanting her to continue her thoughts.

"what--"

"Ah what, I did what I said, unless you want to do it again, or two or three times, do you want?"

"I'm sleeping." Ding Xiaoran was a little frightened, and hurriedly closed his eyes to sleep, suddenly a little disgusted with who he is now.

She used to be chic and comfortable, daring to love and hate, but now she is indecisive, timid and fearful. Has a Tian Wei really scared her like this?

No, she can't turn herself into a nuisance because of a trash man, she wants to be herself. If she becomes conscientious because of Tian Wei, wouldn't it be a big loss and not worth it.

After Ding Xiaoran figured it out, he stopped thinking about it, with a sweet and happy smile, took the initiative to hug Yu Ziqiang and sleep peacefully in his arms.

When Yu Ziqiang saw the smile on her face, she knew she had figured it out, and smiled himself, then slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep, regardless of other things.

Early the next morning, after Zhong Minlian got up, she didn't wash her face and didn't comb her hair. He first picked up the phone to call Yu Ziqiang, wanting to ask him where he is now.

Last night, she called for a few hours and no one answered, so she didn't call again. Unexpectedly, the call went through in the morning, but no one answered, which really made her angry.

"This brat, what are you fooling around outside all day? No, I will never allow women who are not three or four to get my son dirty."

Just when Zhong Min was annoyed, the mobile phone in her hand rang. She thought it was Yu Ziqiang's call, but after looking at the ID, she found that it was He Xuefei. Although she was a little disappointed, she still answered the call. "Xuefei, what's the matter for calling me early in the morning?"

"Oh, you are looking for a strong son, he has not come back yet."

"Ziqiang used to be like this. It's normal to stay away overnight. Don't worry, I will tell you as soon as he comes back. Okay."

After Zhong Minlian hung up the phone, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the matter was serious, so he simply cleaned up, and immediately went out to find Yu Ziqiang, and did not look elsewhere, and went straight to the nightclub.

Zhizi Moruomu, where does her son like to hang out, doesn't she know?

She had to get this stinky boy back and give him a lesson.

Yu Ziqiang's phone was in his trouser pocket, and his pants were thrown far away, so the sound of the phone was not loud, and he could not wake him from his dream.

Ding Xiaoran was exhausted last night and slept very deeply. He didn't hear the sound of the phone, let alone knowing that the storm was coming.

The nightclub during the day is quiet, as quiet as the darkness in the night, without any vitality.

Zhong Minpian didn't care about this, so he directly called the owner of the nightclub, and after getting through the relationship, he went in angrily to catch people.

Because it was the order from above, the waiter had no choice but to take Zhong Minlian to the guest room opened by Yu Ziqiang and opened the door.

On the floor of the room, men and women's clothes were thrown in a mess. This scene made Zhong Minlian look angry, but it was not only this that made her angry, but the person on the bed.

If the woman on the bed is a companion girl, she may not be angry, but she is the oily woman, which makes her angry and yells, "What are you two doing?"

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