The Romance Line Collapsed Again [Quick Travel]

1.10

In Zang Rui's world, right and wrong are clearly defined, and he alone has the final say on what is right and what is wrong. Zang Min never doubts the truth or falsehood of what Zang Rui says. As long as Zang Rui speaks, it must be true.

With tears streaming down her face, Zang Min, closely escorted by two men in suits, picked up another ticket. This time the destination was Province S.

A man in a suit boarded the plane with Zang Min, and the other man turned around and returned to the teahouse he had just left after watching them both enter the security area.

Zang Rui held Xu Congyi in his arms, who was so weak that he could barely lift his arms. Boundless humiliation and hatred gathered at Xu Cong's eyes, as if they would burst into his eyes the next moment. Zang Rui felt it was funny, and he really He laughed out loud, the laughter was low and mixed with joy, allowing Xu Congyi, who was lying in his arms, to truly feel Zang Rui's shaking chest.

Anyone with a bit of discernment should know that at this time, they should be a little softer instead of fighting each other again.

So cute, so cute.

This is probably the difference between these humble and weak groups and the rest of the public. They cannot control anything. When facing stronger and stronger people, the only thing they can persist in is a meaningless stubbornness.

Zang Rui stroked the corners of Xu Congyi's red eyes with his fingertips, smiling like a hunter catching prey and waiting to enjoy it: "Now, you belong to me. Are you happy?"

Xu Congyi glared at Zang Rui with hatred, his lips pursed tightly.

"Are you unhappy?" Zang Rui suddenly took away his hand, reached behind Xu Congyi's neck, grabbed his neck, and pressed Xu Congyi towards him.

Zang Rui pecked the corner of Xu Congyi's tense mouth and said leisurely: "I'm very happy, very happy!"

His hands were not bound, Xu Congyi raised his hand with difficulty and drew it toward Zang Rui's nasty face. There was a soft snap, and Zang Rui was surprised not to hide, but even so, the hand that hit his face had no force at all, almost the same as feather.

Grabbing Xu Cong's arm, Zang Rui opened his fingers that were trying to be curled one by one, lowered his head and kissed his palm.

Like the feathers of birds and animals, it is gently brushed, bringing a tingling and tingling feeling. Xu Congyi's body began to tremble subconsciously.

It was not too late, but Zang Rui had a business appointment with someone later, so the man in the suit cautiously called out: "...Boss, it's time to go."

Zang Rui turned a deaf ear and kissed Xu Congyi on one palm and then on the other.

Turning his face aside, not looking at the man's wanton treatment of his body, Xu Congyi stared at a spot on the wall of the tea room, his eyes straight, as if trying to see a hole.

Suddenly, his body was picked up by someone, and then his feet fell to the ground. He thought that this situation would last for a while, but Xu Congyi couldn't help but be surprised.

His undisguised expression immediately made Zang Rui happy. The man rubbed Xu Congyi's round and soft earlobes and said with a happy smile: "You don't want me to stop? You want me to continue?"

This man's ability to confuse right and wrong was unparalleled. Xu Cong turned his head in disgust.

The man in a suit came over and wanted to take Xu Congyi from Zang Rui. Zang Rui gave him a cool look. The former retracted his arms, and his entire strong body seemed to become smaller.