Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

She's not a masochist!

That kind of disgusting experience, two times, has already given Wen Rou a nightmare every day!

She must never experience it a third time!

Close your eyes and pretend you don't know anything.

Ruan refused to change clothes, and did not dare to force things, so she could only lead the maid and wait.

The two sides froze like this, and no one backed down first.

There was a dead silence in the room, and there was no sound at all.

Time passed little by little...

One quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

Half an hour.

an hour...

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During the stalemate here, Dongfang Aoshi sent people no less than ten times to inquire about the situation.

Gentle lying on the bed... just can't get up, let them go home empty-handed again and again.

After tossing and tossing No. 11 times, the steward finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Second Miss, you'd better change your clothes. If you really annoy the prince, not only us servants will suffer, even the Wen family, the prince will also be in trouble. angry."

Wenrou originally planned to play dead to the end.

When the steward said this, he immediately sat up, "What do you mean by that?"

The steward let out a sigh of relief, which was persuasion and warning, "Second Miss, you know the prince's temper. It's cloudy, and no one can guess it. Second Miss should try not to anger the prince. The prince is a man. There is no taboo, even if the prime minister is the prince's father-in-law, if the prince loses his temper, he will not care about it."

Rou Rou pursed her lips, knowing that what the steward said was the truth——

Not long ago, she was almost strangled to death, which is the best proof of Dongfang Aoshi's perversion.

Dongfang Aoshi wants to deal with the servant girl of the palace, whether it is to let the servant girl live or die, it is the business of the prince's residence, gentlemen can't take care of it, and don't want to take care of it.

But Wen Mansion is the home she traveled through, and there are many relatives and friends there.

It is impossible for Wenrou to watch something happen in Wen's residence.

Compromised, got up to change clothes.

"Did that scumbag say what kind of guest is here?" Rou Rou asked the maid who was changing her clothes.

"This... the lord didn't say anything, and this servant doesn't know very well." The servant girl's words flickered, as if she was hiding something.

It's just a meeting with a guest, do you need to hide like this?

Gentle frown.

For some reason, an ominous premonition floated in my heart.

At this moment, Dongfang Aoshi walked in with a lazy expression, "What? Sudden interest in this king?"

Wen Rou rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention.

The more you talk to this pervert, the more he competes with you.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't care, and came over to look at it.

The steward prepared a pure white dress.

The style is very simple, without the slightest cumbersome decorations, it is put away where it should be, and the gentle pink shoulders and thin waist are fully displayed.

The rest of the past few days has made Wen Wen's face rosy, her eyebrows are uncoordinated, her black eyes are as clear as autumn water, but her lips are still a little white...

Dongfang Aoshi was very satisfied, he hugged Gentle's waist and was about to leave.

Struggling gently, hated being so close to him.

Helpless, Dongfang Aoshi's hands were tightly bound, unable to move at all.

"My lord, Second Miss hasn't put on makeup yet." The steward reminded me aloud.

"No need." Dongfang Aoshi thought it was very good.

"My lord, the second lady's lips are pale, please add some lip balm." The steward ordered the maid to bring the things over.

Dongfang Aoshi glanced lightly, but did not move.

"My lord?"

"She doesn't need that kind of thing."

"But--"

The tail sound dragged away!

The steward suddenly widened his eyes——