Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"You—" Rourou never expected that Dongfang Aoshi would bring up such a thing, and blushed with anger!

"How about my king?"

"Shameless!"

"Scum, bastard, shameless... Do you only know these words? Are there any new ones?"

"..." Cursing someone was ridiculed, Wen Rou was so angry, "Stop talking nonsense, let me out!"

Staying with Dongfang Aoshi for an extra minute, Wen Rou felt unbearable.

She wants to go out and leave with Wen Ziye!

"Want to leave with Wen Ziye?"

"Nothing to do with you!"

"How could it have nothing to do with this king? You are my concubine." Dongfang Aoshi said, reaching out to caress his gentle cheek.

Gentle tilted her head, avoided, and said in a cold voice, "I'm not your concubine!"

Dongfang Aoshi smiled faintly, firmly clasped his gentle chin, and kissed it fiercely

The wild kiss is like a storm, pressing tightly...

Gentle struggled desperately, but couldn't shake it off even if she wanted to.

After a kiss, the gentle face flushed, lying on Dongfang Aoshi's chest, panting violently, almost suffocating on the spot.

Dongfang Aoshi clung to Wenrou's ear and whispered softly, "I believe it will happen soon."

"Just dream!" Gentle sneered.

After a while, she will leave with Wen Ziye. After leaving with Wen Ziye, she will never have any contact with the Prince's Mansion, and will no longer have anything to do with her!

Concubine?

It's easier for Dongfang Aoshi to marry a pig as a concubine!

"Whether it's a dream or not, we'll know soon." Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes with an unfathomable expression.

Gentle and vigilant, "What do you want to do?"

Dongfang Aoshi smiled again, "I have something to remind you."

"what?"

"Don't forget, you are already my king's man."

"So what?" Gentle sneered, "The Ninth Prince wouldn't think that after going to bed a few times, I would stay with him for the rest of his life, would he?"

Dongfang Aoshi's face turned cold, "What do you mean by that?"

"It means that as long as she wants, this lady can have a second man or a third man in the future..."

"How dare you!" Dongfang Aoshi said coldly, his eyes sharp.

"The body is my own, I can dispose of it as I like, you can control it?" Gentle is not afraid, looking directly at him fearlessly——

Her body has been occupied, and she has been pinched, so what else is she afraid of?

Dongfang Aoshi was furious.

Those cold eyes are so sharp that it makes one's heart chill.

For a moment, Ruan thought that he was going to attack again.

Close your eyes and prepare to be strangled to death.

No result.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't do anything.

He looked at Gentleman deeply, his black eyes flickered, and he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.

Gently clenched his fists, his palms were sweaty.

Compared with the gloomy and unpredictable appearance now, Wen Rou would rather Dongfang is arrogant and cruel.

The cruel Dongfang is proud of the world, gentleness can at least see his emotional ups and downs, at most it is a little bit of flesh and blood.

The current Dongfang is proud of the world, but it is incomprehensible and creepy...

"How about we make a bet?" Dongfang Aoshi said suddenly.

"Bet?" Originally, Ruan didn't want to pay attention to this man.

Because Wen Ziye has already arrived, she will be able to leave here soon.

But the smile on Dongfang Aoshi's face made Rourou have to be vigilant, lest this man play any tricks again.

"No betting required, just a pure little entertainment."

Gentle snorted coldly, and didn't believe that Dongfang Aoshi would want to bet with himself for no reason.