Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Let go! You beast, how dare you!" Rourou desperately tried to pull her leg back.

Helpless, his strength was not as strong as Dongfang Aoshi's, and he was hung tightly around his waist.

"In this world, there is nothing that this king dare not do." Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly, lowered his head again, covered her lips, and invaded forcefully.

"..."

Spacious yard.

The servant girl stood with her head down, neatly arranged, her face expressionless.

Not far away, several bearers fixed a warm sedan chair.

The servants stood expressionless, without any reaction, and such situations had long been commonplace.

silently waiting.

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After half an hour, the shaking of the warm sedan finally stopped.

Dongfang proudly fulfilled his beast... desire, and finally let go of his tenderness.

Gentle's body was sore as if it had been run over by a truck, and she felt tired even panting.

Even so, she struggled to get up and crawled outside.

Dongfang Aoshi's cold and clear voice sounded behind him——

"Where do you want to go?"

"It's none of your business!!!" Rourou stared at Dongfang Aoshi bitterly.

Little by little, moving outward with difficulty.

The bones felt so sore and painful as if they had been dismantled and reinstalled.

Especially there, it was hot, as if hurt.

Every time I moved, I was in a cold sweat.

Dongfang Aoshi is a beast!

It's really tossing to death...

Gritting his teeth, he wished to kill him with a single blow.

"You want to go out naked, I don't mind." Dongfang Aoshi said again.

Wenrou was shocked suddenly, only then did she realize that she was naked, without any clothes.

"..."

Gentle and stiff, for a moment, I don't know whether to advance or retreat.

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

"My lord, Wen Ziye lost his temper in the side hall and wants you to explain to the princess." The steward's voice came in.

"Confession?" Dongfang Aoshi sneered, looking so cold and heartless.

"My lord?"

"Let him wait. When the king is happy, he will naturally give him an explanation."

"Yes." The butler left.

Wen Rou frowned: After all, Wen Ziye is an elder who is proud of the world, and he treats his elders like this, does he have any tutoring?

"What are you doing watching this king?" Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips and smiled interestedly, "Why? Not enough, still want? If you want, come here by yourself."

Gentle ignored Dongfang Aoshi's teasing, his face darkened, "Dongfang Aoshi, he is your elder!"

"Elder? What elder? Who do you say is the elder of this king?" Dongfang Aoshi seemed puzzled.

The bastard!

He clearly knew who he was talking about.

Still installed.

Gritting her teeth gently, "Wen Ziye!"

"Wen Xiang." Dongfang Aoshi suddenly realized, "Second Miss is right, to a certain extent, he is indeed my king's elder."

To a certain degree?

Wen Rou doesn't understand what Dongfang Aoshi's words mean.

Wen Wan has already married into the palace and became his concubine. Wen Ziye is the father-in-law of Dongfang Aoshi.

Dongfang Aoshi saw through her thoughts at a glance, and explained, "Now Prime Minister Wen, he is not really an elder in the true meaning of this king."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that the second lady has not yet married into the palace, but this king wants to treat Wen as an elder and respect him well, which is not justified." Dongfang Aoshi's thin lips were raised slightly, a smile that was not a smile.