For her beloved man, she donated her liver, but what brought her was endless shame from that man.
"Ji Weimo, I'm your mother, you ... you get up ... um ..."
In the villa of Ji Family, in the study on the second floor,Tang Li was propped on the floor window, with the villa gate in the background.
At this time, as long as there was a car driving in, as long as the person in the car looked up, Tang Li could be seen with her skirt pinched on her waist and showing two beautiful white legs.
"You are my mother? How can a woman give birth to a man older than herself?
Otherwise, give it a try now, come and give you a chance. "
Ji Weimo said, leaning forward, he slipped in. "It's wet like this. How can't wait for my mother? Now, is it cool?"
Tang Li struggled hard, but couldn't shake the man's great body at all. "Ji Weimo, are you crazy? You went back to the old house to humiliate me? "
"Yes or no, I have something to do with it." Ji Weimo looked down at the woman in front of him, but he didn't stop at all.
Tang Li's face was stained with an unnatural red, "You ... your dad is downstairs, and if I won't go down, he will come up."
"That's right, let the old man appreciate how you bloom into a woman under me. I haven't touched you for two years. I didn't expect it to be so tight. Is it because the old man can't satisfy you even take medicine?"
"You ... you ... he is your father ..." Tang Li shivered with anger.
Ji Weimo smiled coldly, "Have you ever seen a father who robbed his son's woman? Have you ever seen a father who would kill his son?"
Tang Li froze, "You ... have you known?"
"What do I know? It seems that you've known that for a long time. Ji Weimo said one word at a time, and then stormed again.
"Di ... didi ......" There was a car driving in the garden outside the window.
Tang Li's body was already softer and softer, and the whole person slid down the glass directly.
Ji Weimo, however, was unheard of, and the palm of his hand raised Tang Li to continue on the transparent glass.
At the same time, he made her wrapped her legs around his waist in shame, and his thin lips covered her ear beads, sighing softly "it is said that the more you are in front of people, the more excited you are, sure enough, the more wet you are now, and it's really showy and cheap. "
After patting Tang Li's face, Ji Weimo said, "It seems that the second child has also gotten your body. How afraid of loneliness are you?"
"I didn't ... I didn't ..." Tang Li growled, Ji Weimo must not know, the only man in her life was him.
But she did not expect that her only man was humiliating her at the moment.
"Don't you say that you donated a liver to me? Why are your skin so smooth and there are no traces at all, Tang Li, if I haven't seen it at this moment, I really don't believe you are a drama.
Ji Weimo said as he squeezed the skin of her liver, "It feels good."
Tang Li bit her lip. She asked the plastic surgeon to fix it seven or eight times before the effect was as it is now. The touch was naturally good and she squeezed her lips. "Yes, I don't donate it. I just joked with you that day. You get up quickly and someone is coming. "
The sound insulation of the study had always been good, but at this time, the door was half-hidden, and the chirping noises of the children of Ji's family who came back downstairs were faintly heard, and a series of slow footsteps of high-heeled shoes.
A woman was coming up.
"Aren't you the most fond of letting someone watch how you are emotional? It is said that you also like to teach by word, eh, why not, teach yueyue, how?"
"Weimo, everyone is here, waiting for you to go down to have a family meeting." Outside the door, Tang Yue pushed directly into the door ...
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