Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Dongfang Aoshi violently pushed Wenrou down on the table, clasped her chin, and kissed her without any resistance!

He didn't expect Dongfang Aoshi to have such a move at all, Rourou was stunned.

Dongfang Aoshi kissed fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow someone up.

Tenderness was almost out of breath.

Returning to his senses, he struggled hard.

This scumbag!

How dare you do this to yourself in front of the lives of so many people!

Simply disgusting!

Gently raised his hand, and threw it towards Dongfang Aoshi's face...

The wrist is pinched.

Dongfang Aoshi looked at her deeply, his brows and eyes darkened, "Do you think this king will give you another chance to attack Honda?"

"Go to hell!" Unable to shake a slap, Rou Rou kicked it.

Dongfang Aoshi restrained her, "Be quiet, or don't blame me for taking you here."

"...Disgusting!" Rourou cursed, but stopped struggling.

Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips coldly and let go.

Wen Rou immediately jumped up, dodged to the corner farthest from him, and kept wiping her lips.

The mouth is full of oriental arrogance.

nausea!

nausea!

It's disgusting!

What did she do?

Are you dirty?

Dongfang Aoshi squinted, feeling unhappy, "Come here!"

How can gentleness be obedient?

She glared at him viciously, and continued to wipe her lips, trying hard to wipe off the smell left by Dongfang Aoshi.

"Come here!" said a gloomy tone.

Gentle and ignored, continue to wipe.

"Come here! Don't let me repeat it a third time." The voice was tense, already at the critical point.

Gentle still ignores it, her lips are swollen from rubbing, and she doesn't stop.

Dongfang proudly raised his eyebrows, and was about to go mad...

The steward hurriedly came out to smooth things over, and reminded Wenrou in a low voice, "Second miss, you just obey the prince, if you anger the prince, the Wen family..."

The steward did not continue.

Gentle but very clear, what does she mean by this——

The steward seemed to be reminding, but he was actually warning.

Warn her not to anger Dongfang Aoshi, otherwise the entire Wen family will be implicated!

Gentle is mad!

But there is no way.

I can only go there and come to Dongfang Aoshi obediently.

Dongfang Aoshi sneered and opened his arms.

The meaning is obvious, be gentle.

This scumbag!

Wen Rou gritted her teeth, in her heart, she really wished for a knife to stab this pervert.

But the reality is that there is nothing he can do about it.

Walking slowly, he came to Dongfang Aoshi.

Then, there is no action.

Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows impatiently.

Gentle chest congestion!

But there was nothing he could do with Dongfang Aoshi, he gritted his teeth and approached bit by bit...

Just a second before leaning on Dongfang Aoshi's body, Rourou suddenly thought of something, and raised her lips coldly.

next second.

Gentle head hit Dongfang Aoshi's chest forcefully!

"Boom -" a sound, very loud.

"cough--"

Dongfang Aoshi did not expect that she would suddenly bump into him with great force.

Without any precautions, he took a solid blow, frowned, and made a muffled sound.

The body shook heavily, staggered backwards, and fell into a chair.

Gentle bumped into dizziness, eyes spinning in pain.

However, seeing Dongfang Aoshi's embarrassed appearance, he smiled happily.

"My lord, are you alright?" A whole room of people rushed to Dongfang Aoshi in an instant.

"Go away!" Dongfang Aoshi waved his hand, his cold eyes fixed on Wenrou, as if he wanted to eat people.

Rourou hurriedly smiled, and rushed forward, with a guilty look on her face, "Oh! My lord, are you okay? Come on, let me see where the injury is. Oops! My lord is in such pain, it must be a broken rib! Steward , what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and call the imperial doctor!