Punished by His Love

Chapter 49

Suzi was taken aback.

After she settled down and adjusted to the darkness, she discovered that Arron was sitting on the sofa alone,

with an unlit cigar in his mouth, holding his hands on his knees, frowning slightly, and looking at Suzi with deep

black eyes.

“You…” Suzi originally wanted to ask Arron why he hadn’t slept yet? Also, where is Lanita?

But she didn’t ask.

She was frightened by Arron’s expression.

“Come here!” Arron was like an imperial decree, and Suzi couldn’t resist it.

For a moment, Suzi felt like an unfavored c0ncub!ne next to Arron, who was in a humble position and made

mistakes.

Arron let her go, she didn’t dare not go.

Suzi bit his lip and came to Arron: “Is there anything wrong?” Her tone was calm and natural.

Arron scorned and scorned in his heart. As soon as she left, he drove

Lanita away.

Although he had once with Lanita, his body was not even interested.

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If it hadn’t been for that night, Lanita had rescued him with her own body, and he had achieved his grand scene

today. He would have already kicked Lanita’s ribs to pieces.

However, Arron couldn’t.

He could marry Lanita, he could give her a lifetime of wealth and wealth, and he could spoil her.

However, Arron had no love for Lanita.

Especially when Lanita acted like a coquettish at him and arranged Suzi’s various problems in front of her, Arron

almost couldn’t help kicking Lanita to death. However, he still held back.

But it only drove Lanita away.

As soon as Lanita left, Arron followed. He had gone out to find Suzi. From a distance, he saw Suzi sitting on

the flowerbed and making a phone call.

Lanita was shouting, “Young Master Ling…” It was a cautious, flattering tone.

For some reason, Arron was extremely angry.

When he came back, he had been sitting on the sofa in this dark living room, waiting for Suzi to come back.

At this moment, in front of him, she pretended to be like a quiet white lotus?

The man stood up suddenly, raised his arms, and hooked Suzi’s soft waist, and then he held her back with his

other hand, elbow her in his arms.

Then the man moved closer to Suzi again.

He should have smoked several cigars just now, otherwise he wouldn’t have a strong smell of smoke. This

made Arron exude a dangerous and mature and s3xy atmosphere.

Suzi forgot to breathe in shock, and subconsciously pushed him out.

But she was already thin and weak, and her fever had just subsided. She was weak for a day, and her refusal

had no effect.

He just flipped it easily and pressed her to the corner of the sofa.

Suzi shivered in shock, his teeth trembled, his tongue knotted, and he couldn’t even speak.

Very resistant, very ashamed.

But there is a familiar feeling inexplicably.

It was as if the night two months ago, she was controlled by the dead man in her arms. Although the dead man

was her shame, he was her only man.

She didn’t struggle anymore.

Just imagine that it is that man, at least she can feel better in her heart.